<?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-34403344</id><updated>2009-12-31T09:45:22.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Namtab</title><subtitle type='html'>watermelon cataloupe watermelon cataloupe watermelon cataloupe watermelon...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>882</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-8744337915122636488</id><published>2009-12-31T09:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T09:45:22.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/berrycheckup.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;As 2009 comes to a close tonight, I take a moment to be thankful for another year with Tracy and Johnny and my family, and my continued health and career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though I had some wonderful experiences this year, overall I look forward to 2009 ending because it was the year we lost Berry, and to me that overshadows everything else that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, in the morning, Johnny will run to the end of the bed and look over the edge, like she used to do when Berry was about to jump up on it. Tracy likes to say that once in a while Berry's spirit likes to come check in on us, and that's what Johnny is sensing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he knows how much we still miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-8744337915122636488?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/8744337915122636488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=8744337915122636488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/8744337915122636488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny attends the after-party for the Kennedy Center Honorees, and she chats with President Obama, Robert DeNiro, and Bruce Springsteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-5653082238450715595?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/5653082238450715595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=5653082238450715595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/5653082238450715595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/5653082238450715595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/12/adventures-with-johnny-part-164.html' title='Adventures with Johnny, Part 164'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-8583866258283211624</id><published>2009-12-13T23:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:40:26.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film club'/><title type='text'>Film Club: The Wicker Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://finalgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://namtab.com/blog/filmclub.gif" alt="sg" align="left" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's time another movie review for The Film Club, the creation of Stacie Ponder over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank" href="http://finalgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Final Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This month's movie is the 1973 classic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wicker Man&lt;/span&gt;, starring the late Edward Woodward, Christopher Lee, Britt Ekland, and Ingrid Pitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we start, I feel the need to preface my remarks with a warning that I'm not going to get too deep into the plot--unlike a lot of the other films I've reviewed for the Final Girl Film Club, this one's a genuine classic, and if you haven't seen it yet, you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will reveal some things about it, but I'm going to try and be as vague as possible. But, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING&lt;/span&gt;: if you don't want the ending ruined for you, don't read too much further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opens with this weirdly unsettling card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCwicker01.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;The film opens in a very mellow fashion, with shots of a plane heading towards Summerisle. Inside we see its piloted by a police officer, played by the late Edward Woodward:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCwicker02.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Woodward's character, named Sgt. Howie, has arrived to investigate a case involving a missing little girl. He is met by some seemingly harmless islanders, who all claim they've never seen the little girl in question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this early moment, something feels amiss. It may be just a group of older guys, but there's something about the way they stand so close to one another, and seem so disinterested in the missing girl, that immediately tells you they're not telling Sgt. Howie everything they know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howie later checks into an inn, run by another islander and his comely daughter, played by Britt Ekland. Here, too, something's amiss: the locals get together to drink and sing, but there's something about the forced gaiety that's unsettling. Even more weird is a fairly raunchy song they sing about an Innkeeper's Daughter, directed right at Ekland, who laughs and plays along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Howie finds all this odd and even a little disgusting, a feeling he's going to experience a lot on this island. Later, he wanders outside and sees this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCwicker03.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...in a field outside, several couples are copulating, seemingly indifferent to a police officer wandering by. Next door to this, he sees a naked girl wrapped around a tombstone. What the hell is going on here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's really unsettling with this scene is how the movie just passes right by it...no one mentions it, and you start to wonder, what did I just see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Howie goes to sleep, and next door he is tempted by the Innkeeper's Daughter, who sings a song, naked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCwicker04.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The next day Sgt. Howie meets Lord Summerisle (Christopher Lee), who gleefully admits to the naked prayer circles and other assorted weirdness. He even full out states that the citizens of Summerisle aren't Christian, and believe in a sort of hodge-podge of Paganism, Wicca, and other nature-related religions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cheerfully disregards Howie's Lord and Savior, and Howie is horrified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCwicker05.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;As if all this wasn't weird enough, the townsfolk don't seem particularly scared of Sgt. Howie's threats to continue the investigation, leave the island to get more reinforcements, etc. They all just sort of smile and agree, and Sgt. Howie is left to storm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They start messing with his head, like leaving this nifty item next to his bed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCwicker06.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...later, Sgt. Howie tries to hop back in his plane to get more police, but someone has fiddled with its engine and it can't take off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, he goes undercover as part of the harvest ceremony, which Lord Summerisle promises will produce a bountiful food crop next season...if the proper sacrifice is made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Howie, convinced that the missing girl is the sacrifice, tries to stop it, only to learn that the young girl is fine and in no harm. Rather, its he who was the sacrifice all along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this scene especially chilling, because, for a few moments, the stiff and brave Sgt. Howie starts to cry out in utter terror:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCwicker07.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't think of too many examples in movies where the hero is allowed, even for a moment, to become a weak, almost-blubbering mess...you know, like most of us would be if we learned we were the victim of a giant, island-wide plot to use me as a human sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its here we get to see, finally, who or what The Wicker Man is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCwicker08.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sgt. Howie is thrown inside the Wicker Man, and burned to death, as he prays to his Lord. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that's the end of the movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I had heard so many good things about this movie before I saw it, so I expected it to be pretty damn good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was, except not in the way I expected. The film is less in-your-face than I thought, and its sheer mundanity in certain scenes really throws you off the trail, leaving you wondering just what the hell is going on here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the ending is a kicker. Part of me now wants to see the remake, just to see how badly they screwed it up--there's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no way&lt;/span&gt; a major movie studio let Nicolas Cage die the way Edward Woodward does here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's next, Stacie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-8583866258283211624?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/8583866258283211624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-436082252047829172</id><published>2009-12-08T22:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:14:22.804-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures of johnny'/><title type='text'>Adventures with Johnny, Part 163</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnykennedyhonors.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny sits with the guest of honors and President and First Lady Obama at the Kennedy Center Honors award ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(left to right: Mel Brooks, Bruce Springsteen, Michelle Obama, Johnny, President Obama, Vice President Biden)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-436082252047829172?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/436082252047829172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=436082252047829172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/436082252047829172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/436082252047829172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/12/adventures-with-johnny-part-163.html' title='Adventures with Johnny, Part 163'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-5862282270691899390</id><published>2009-12-06T12:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T12:12:08.352-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures of johnny'/><title type='text'>Adventures with Johnny, Part 162</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnyandbo.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny hangs out with Bo Obama during the official White House Christmas celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-5862282270691899390?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/5862282270691899390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=5862282270691899390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Part 161</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnysingh.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny accompanies President Obama and Indian Prime Minister Manmohan Singh at the White House, as they head for a joint press conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-4650453249530279119?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/4650453249530279119/comments/default' 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She likes it&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; windy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-4717637018522097415?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/4717637018522097415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=4717637018522097415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/4717637018522097415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/4717637018522097415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/11/adventures-with-johnny-part-160.html' title='Adventures with Johnny, Part 160'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-4645922956205829228</id><published>2009-11-13T12:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T12:07:32.710-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures of johnny'/><title type='text'>Adventures with Johnny, Part 159</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnysleepingdogs.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny had a long, tiring week playing hostess to her cousin Colby. So she's taking today &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-4645922956205829228?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/4645922956205829228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=4645922956205829228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/4645922956205829228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/4645922956205829228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I found this sign on my running route...vote November &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-8652525892431332916?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/8652525892431332916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=8652525892431332916&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/8652525892431332916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnyws1.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny is in the stands for Game 1 of the World Series, watching Chase Utley hit his first of two home runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-9214744275215877887?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/9214744275215877887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=9214744275215877887&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Only DFH and mushy-headed liberals are pro-gay marriage:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GrEbJBFWIPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GrEbJBFWIPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&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/34403344-3176612845556110484?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/3176612845556110484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=3176612845556110484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/3176612845556110484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/3176612845556110484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/10/remember.html' title='Remember...'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-2141600053522751571</id><published>2009-10-18T23:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:24:42.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film club'/><title type='text'>Film Club: Slaughter High</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://finalgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://namtab.com/blog/filmclub.gif" alt="sg" align="left" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's time another movie review for The Film Club, the creation of Stacie Ponder over at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank" href="http://finalgirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Final Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This month's movie is the 1986 cheapie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slaughter High&lt;/span&gt;, a tale of revenge, incoherence, unwanted nudity, and bad lighting. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's get started!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCslaughter01.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slaughter High &lt;/span&gt;was directed by three people: George Dugdale, Mark Ezra, and Peter Litten. It took only one guy to direct &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Citizen Kane&lt;/span&gt;, but it took three people to direct &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slaughter High&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film opens with a shot of its ostensible star, Caroline Munro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCslaughter02.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...this immediately made me kinda sad, to see the ravishing Ms. Munro appear in a Grade Z movie like this. The woman who helped usher me into puberty (via her appearances in films like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Golden Voyage of Sinbad&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Spy Who Loved Me&lt;/span&gt;) should not have to earn her keep in schlock like this. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her character is leading on an uber-ned named Marty (Simon Scuddamore), seemingly to a tryst in the girls' shower room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But turns out its all a big practical joke--and I mean a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; big one: look at all the other people involved, who follow them both into the showers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCslaughter03.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...wow, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ben-Hur&lt;/span&gt; didn't have a crew that large!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, trusting but stupid Marty gets naked, thinking he's going to get a shot at Caroline Munro's Carol. But instead, the gang sprays him water, poking him with sticks, and giving him a nasty, head-first dunk in the toilet, where we see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; too much of Mr. Scuddamore:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCslaughter04.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...yow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang even partly electrocutes(!) Marty, but then they are stopped by the gym coach. Later, they pull another gag on Marty, which leads to an accident in the chemistry lab, causing a fire and burning Marty to a crisp. As he's carried off on a stretcher, he tries a half-hearted attempt at strangling Carol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut to: years later, and we see all the rotten teens(even though Caroline Munro was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;36&lt;/span&gt; when she shot this!) as adults. Carol is a sort of skin-flick actress, haggling with her shifty agent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCslaughter05.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;...you just know this had to be one of the producer's houses. Just imagine how much coke was done in this room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, all of them get invited to a high school reunion, which they improbably show up to, even though the high school is now a creepy, abandoned, dank building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they all show up, "accidents" start happening. When one of them is killed, they find they're all trapped in the building thanks to a series of death traps laid out for them. One of them does manage to escape, but before he can get far he's stabbed in the gut by a masked maniac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, the movie just kills off the cast one by one--one woman takes a bath(!), burning to death when acid starts shooting out of the faucet instead of water, and two of them are electrocuted while having sad, grubby sex (where we see another male cast member's naked butt--what's with all the man ass in this movie?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slaughter High&lt;/span&gt; is a classic example of the cheesy horror movie where every improbable thing that needs to happen does--Marty, now a (presumably) deformed killer, is some sort of mechanical genius, having arranged a series of complicated death traps that would make a Batman villain proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, only two women are left, and he dispatches one of them when she falls into  a tiny hole leading to a gooey pit--somehow, she managed to walk into the exact right spot. Better to be lucky than smart, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, there's just Carol, who Marty hunts for about twenty minutes. Every time Carol gets a good shot in on Marty, she then drops the weapon in question (a bat, a sharpened spear), only to have Marty pick it up and chase after her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marty then corners Carol in the exact same shower all this got started in (oh, the irony!), and stabs her to death. The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is it? Marty then starts hearing spooky voices, and he meets all his victims again, as ghosts, looking like extras from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thriller&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCslaughter06.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...Marty then wakes up, bandaged, in an insane asylum. Ah--&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it was all a dream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marty is approached by a nurse, and then we see an alarm go off. A doctor out in the hall looks to see what the trouble is, only to get stabbed in the eye with a needle, held by Marty who has switched clothes with the nurse for no good reason:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/FCslaughter07.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...presumably this means Marty will escape, and begin his plan of revenge, for reals this time. Ooh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slaughter High 2: The Wrath of Marty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Except...it was not to be. Actor Simon Scuddamore, who played Marty, apparently killed himself right after completing his work here, making this his only film appearance. This gives this movie an even more sad, depressing vibe to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I don't enjoy a good (read: bad) cheesy slasher flick, but this movie was so grubby, so cheap looking, and so dull that I found it a slog to get through. Its only 92 minutes, but it feels like it goes on a lot longer than that. And it made me sad to see Caroline Munro have to waste her time in something like this. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's next, Stacie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-2141600053522751571?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/2141600053522751571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=2141600053522751571&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/2141600053522751571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/2141600053522751571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/10/film-club-slaughter-high.html' title='Film Club: Slaughter High'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-4435511985751085454</id><published>2009-10-18T23:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:21:37.196-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures of johnny'/><title type='text'>Adventures with Johnny, Part 157</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnybatmobile.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny poses in the actual Batmobile from the 1960s TV series while attending the Big Apple Comic Con on October 16. She's Robin to Daddy's Batman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-4435511985751085454?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/4435511985751085454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=4435511985751085454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/4435511985751085454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/4435511985751085454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/10/adventures-with-johnny-part-157.html' title='Adventures with Johnny, Part 157'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-8290238950806596599</id><published>2009-10-16T23:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:34:04.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Apple Demands It Be Taken Down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e_IAN081P8I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e_IAN081P8I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&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/34403344-8290238950806596599?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/8290238950806596599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=8290238950806596599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/8290238950806596599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/8290238950806596599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/10/before-apple-demands-it-be-taken-down.html' title='Before Apple Demands It Be Taken Down...'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-1523411722231263331</id><published>2009-10-16T21:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:10:11.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best. Picture. Ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/loretta.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Me and Loretta "Hot Lips Houlihan" Swit at the Wizard World NY Comic Con, October 16, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-1523411722231263331?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/1523411722231263331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=1523411722231263331&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/1523411722231263331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/1523411722231263331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/10/best-picture-ever.html' title='Best. 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Ever.'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-5651949347155585835</id><published>2009-10-13T16:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:26:20.561-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures of johnny'/><title type='text'>Adventures with Johnny, Part 156</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnyhoops.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny prepares to bring back the ball President Obama has just fired into the air (she nudges it with her shnoot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-5651949347155585835?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/5651949347155585835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=5651949347155585835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/5651949347155585835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/5651949347155585835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/10/adventures-with-johnny-part-156.html' title='Adventures with Johnny, Part 156'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-7080959432155284953</id><published>2009-10-13T08:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T08:16:44.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/danobday.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Today is my pal Dan Eaker's birthday--happy birthday Dano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and I went to the Kubert School together, but didn't really meet until our second year, where we ended up in the same class. In our third year we had our desks next to each other, and that's where our friendship really took off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then--eighteen years(!) ago--we've kept intertwining in each other's lives. For around a year and a half, we worked together in a small room in an art studio, run out of our boss's home. I would definitely not want some of the stuff we said repeated (mostly Dan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since our art styles are pretty incompatible, we really haven't had much opportunity to collaborate on anything--the big exception was a page-a-day calendar made for the medical community, a page of which you see above. In a very short period of time, we had to write, pencil, ink, and color something like 275 medical-related cartoons, which was a grueling process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we finished it, and it was a lot of fun--in some sort of masochistic way--to work so closely with my friend on such a goofy project. Its too bad we really haven't had the chance to do so again. But who knows what the future holds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, happy birthday Dan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-7080959432155284953?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/7080959432155284953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=7080959432155284953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/7080959432155284953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/7080959432155284953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny is proud to be in attendance when President Obama delivers his comments regarding his winning the Nobel Peace Prize(!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-7239918684269712303?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/7239918684269712303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=7239918684269712303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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154</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnymaddow.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny makes an appearance on last night's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rachel Maddow Show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off-air, she and Rachel are buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-664177232217985421?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-385838955482431323</id><published>2009-10-07T22:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:50:22.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangled Up In Yule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/dylanxmasalbum.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Via a special promotion with Citibank, I downloaded Bob Dylan's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christmas in the Heart&lt;/span&gt; album a week before its national release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately started playing it on my iPhone, and ran through the whole thing in one shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first impression? Its a great, fun, goofy, heartfelt Christmas album! Bob isn't doing this ironically--his love old-timey songs is well established, and with the arrangements of the classic, well-trod holiday songs here, he's clearly trying to emulate those classic songs he heard as a kid, not remake them as "Bob Dylan songs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, not being a particular fan of Christmas songs in general, even Bob's versions of such chestnuts as "Little Drummer Boy", "Do You Hear What I Hear?", and "O Come All Ye Faithful" leave me a little bored--I'm just so sick of these songs that even the great Bob Dylan singing them can't keep me enthralled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! There are lots of songs in here that are loads of fun, especially the album's mid-point song, "Must Be Santa", done here as a triple-time polka, with Bob trading vocals with a gaggle of background singers (his band? I still haven't seen the album credits yet). His versions of "Here Comes Santa Claus", "Winter Wonderland", and the relatively-obscure "Christmas Island" are also delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it sounds like Bob Dylan is having a blast here--its also fun, after many consecutive albums of his being the only voice on display, to hear him share vocal duties with various background singers--and all he's trying to do is spread some holiday cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing to think that the man, who turned 68 in May, has released two all-new albums this year; the last time he did that was before I was born. He's got the wind at his back, and he's sharing that sense of joy with the rest of us. What a generous man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of generous, as if this wasn't enough, Bob is donating all his profits from this album--in perpetuity--to charity, so not only is buying this album just a good way to be entertained, but you're actually doing a good deed in the process. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ho ho ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(One quibble: All of Bob's albums since 1997's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time Out of Mind&lt;/span&gt; have been simultaneously released on vinyl. Considering &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CITH&lt;/span&gt; is such a conscious throwback to Christmas albums of old, I'm a little disappointed that, as far as I've seen, there is no vinyl version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christmas in the Heart &lt;/span&gt;available)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-385838955482431323?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/385838955482431323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=385838955482431323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/385838955482431323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/385838955482431323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/10/tangled-up-in-yule.html' title='Tangled Up In Yule'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-8158604241132991897</id><published>2009-10-06T21:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:00:46.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Dick Durock 1937-2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/durock.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don't know how I missed this news from a few weeks ago, but I was saddened to hear about the death of actor Dick Durock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durock had a long career, but I (and most people) knew him best as Swamp Thing, starring in both &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swamp Thing &lt;/span&gt;(1982) and its 1989 sequel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad took me and my sister to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swamp Thing&lt;/span&gt; when it came out, and it was really the perfect kind of movie for an eleven year old: goofy, funny, some horror content, and, thanks to the presence of Adrienne Barbeau, even a little nudity! I know--its a perfect film!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durock also appeared on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Incredible Hulk&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battlestar Galactica&lt;/span&gt;, so his fame among the nerd crowd (guilty) was legendary. Durock appeared at a lot of comic/sci-fi/fantasy cons over the years, so thankfully he got to bask in the love people who grew up with him had for him and his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-8158604241132991897?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/8158604241132991897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=8158604241132991897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/8158604241132991897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/8158604241132991897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/2009/10/rip-dick-durock-1937-2009.html' title='R.I.P. Dick Durock 1937-2009'/><author><name>rob!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12052077825582045361'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34403344.post-38304185764815071</id><published>2009-09-29T22:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:53:46.257-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures of johnny'/><title type='text'>Adventures with Johnny, Part 153</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnybirthdays.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny participates in the Oval Office birthday celebration of Timothy Geithner and Austin Goolsbee, two of President Obama's cabinet who happen to share the same birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-38304185764815071?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/38304185764815071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=38304185764815071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moviemorlocks.com/2009/09/25/interview-with-rob-kelly-monster-maker/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sg" src="http://namtab.com/robkelly/MMinterview.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, this is a bit self-aggrandizing, but I couldn't not mention that today over at &lt;a href="http://moviemorlocks.com/2009/09/25/interview-with-rob-kelly-monster-maker/"&gt;MovieMorlocks.com&lt;/a&gt;, the official blog for Turner Classic Movies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;is an interview I did with Richard Harland Smith, who is a regular writer for the blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first interview I've ever done about my work, and I'm really happy how it turned out--it was a lot of fun and Richard's a great interviewer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out, I hope you like it, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks Richard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-6506775800969773877?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Olivia Wilde, Thomas Lennon, Donald Faison, Linda Cardellini, Masi Oka, Ben Garant, Jordana Spiro, lauren, Drew, and chad_carter"&gt;Protect Insurance Companies PSA&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/will_ferrell"&gt;Will Ferrell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-4172983422413718394?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/4172983422413718394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34403344&amp;postID=4172983422413718394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34403344/posts/default/4172983422413718394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://namtab.com/blog/advsjohnnyletterman.gif" align="middle" hspace="6" vspace="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Johnny sneaks on stage during President Obama's appearance on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Late Show with David Letterman&lt;/span&gt; last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34403344-8814263426915285168?l=namtab29.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://namtab29.blogspot.com/feeds/8814263426915285168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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