<?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-7979647865158684864</id><updated>2009-10-12T19:01:05.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blog In My Eye</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-1763139695831386617</id><published>2009-06-03T07:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T07:10:18.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SiaD-NEulgI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-RfvIy9X64A/s1600-h/IMG_2454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SiaD-NEulgI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-RfvIy9X64A/s200/IMG_2454.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343103112606291458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SiaD55oVCzI/AAAAAAAAAhA/aq4rrngtdaA/s1600-h/IMG_2489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SiaD55oVCzI/AAAAAAAAAhA/aq4rrngtdaA/s200/IMG_2489.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343103038667426610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I talk about my kids, people say, "Cherish these days, they go by so fast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I do. I get it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I marvel at my kids more every day, and seriously, I love them more every day. So, while I do cherish who they are today, and while I do miss some aspects of their yesterdays, the truth is, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I can't wait until tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;! I can't wait to appreciate them more, be amazed by them more, marvel at them more...love them more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to rush anything. And thankfully, God controls the clock, not me, so there is enough time every day - every moment - to love and appreciate them in the moment. And plenty of time to reminisce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like the song says, "I love you more today than yesterday, but not as much as tomorrow." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't trade today with my kids for all the yesterdays in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-1763139695831386617?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/1763139695831386617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=1763139695831386617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1763139695831386617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1763139695831386617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-better.html' title='Today is better'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SiaD-NEulgI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-RfvIy9X64A/s72-c/IMG_2454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-2550032219894564606</id><published>2009-04-21T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T06:25:46.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The results are in...</title><content type='html'>The results of the poll:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As often as possible-40%   &lt;br /&gt; Only when you have something "important" to add-30%   &lt;br /&gt; Everyday -10%   &lt;br /&gt; Whenever you feel like it, even if its weeks/months between-10%   &lt;br /&gt; Never, its a narcissistic waste of time-10%  &lt;br /&gt; Large readership: Often / Less readership: not as necessary-0%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-2550032219894564606?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/2550032219894564606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=2550032219894564606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/2550032219894564606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/2550032219894564606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/04/results-are-in.html' title='The results are in...'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-5237434233586626933</id><published>2009-04-06T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T11:21:54.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How do you blog?</title><content type='html'>So, I go through spurts of blog activity, and then nothing. I notice this is true for others as well, but there are those who manage to blog everyday, sometimes multiple times a day. I find myself feeling guilty for not blogging, because if even one person made the effort to check my blog, I feel as if I should have done something for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my little poll:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" charset="utf-8" language="javascript" src="http://static.polldaddy.com/p/1519210.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt; &lt;a href ="http://answers.polldaddy.com/poll/1519210/" &gt;Which is the appropriate way to blog...?&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:9px;"&gt; (&lt;a href ="http://www.polldaddy.com"&gt;  surveys&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-5237434233586626933?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/5237434233586626933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=5237434233586626933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/5237434233586626933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/5237434233586626933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-do-you-blog.html' title='How do you blog?'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-7405118757723327501</id><published>2009-03-18T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:48:54.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>57 Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/ScFT6NJlpPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/IWu7LtOaVek/s1600-h/Books.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/ScFT6NJlpPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/IWu7LtOaVek/s200/Books.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314621294701290738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came time to clear out my nightstand, I realized just what a reading frenzy I'd been in. I read 57 books in about a year - definitely a record for me. I usually read to go to sleep at night - I have to go into other worlds so my mind will stop racing about my own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than me just storing these books in my garage, why don't you scroll through and see if you want to borrow any?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;BIOGRAPHIES&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. GASPIPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of Anthony Casso, one of the Mafia’s leading hitmen. Chilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. FEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of jazz singer Peggy Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. SLASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The autobiography of Guns’N’Roses guitarist Slash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4. THE CHRIS FARLEY SHOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very tragic tale of Saturday Night Live comedian Chris Farley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. THE GOOD LIFE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazz Singer Tony Bennett’s autobiography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. MAKING RECORDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legendary record producer Phil Ramone recalls his many studio experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7. THE LOUIS ARMSTRONG COMPANION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most books on Louis are fascinating because he was fascinating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;8. YOU’RE LUCKY YOU’RE FUNNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the producer of Everyone Loves Raymond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;9. BORN STANDING UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actor/Comedian Steve Martin’s autobiography. Lots of fun revelations for his fans. Very well done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10. MOUSE IN THE RAT PACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey Bishop was one of Sinatra’s “Rat-Pack”. A classic comedian who maybe wasn’t as ‘cool’ as the rest of the pack, but helped glue their act together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11. RICKLE’S BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Rickles - the last of the great old-time comedians. Brilliant comic and a fun read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;12. DEAN &amp; ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A loving tribute to Dean Martin by his ex-partner and nemesis, Jerry Lewis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;13. UNLIKELY ANGEL  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Ashley Smith, the girl who was held hostage by a murderer and convinced him to surrender after reading to him from “Purpose Driven Life”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;14. NEVER HAVE YOUR DOG STUFFED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan Alda’s book, not quite as interesting as I believe him to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;15. MONSTER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.A. Gang leader Sanyika Shakur’s memoir. Brutal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;16. ME AND A GUY NAMED ELVIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great read, written by one of Elvis’s closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;17. WASHED BY BLOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of the conversion of Brian “Head” Welch, former guitarist with rock supergroup Korn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18. HERE’S JOHNNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed McMahon’s tribute to his old boss, Johnny Carson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;19. BIRD- THE LEGEND OF CHARLIE PARKER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tragic story of one of the all-time great jazz musicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;20. MY ANECDOTAL LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The autobiography of the great comedic film director, Carl Reiner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;21. MEMOIRS OF A MANGY LOVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groucho Marx’s musings. Always enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;22. BROKEN MUSIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The somewhat pompous autobiography of rock musician Sting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;23. THE GLASS CASTLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my all-time favorites. I have recommended it to several people. It’s the true story of an NBC reporter who grew up in poverty, thanks to the choices of her selfish, alcoholic parents. Great read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;24. THE WHITE BOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Beatle’s former American manager, Ken Mansfield, tells his story. Fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;25. DANGEROUS SURRENDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pastor Rick Warren’s wife Kay wrote this inspiring story of her journey towards AIDS work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;26. MEMORIES ARE MADE OF THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dean Martin story, told lovingly by his daughter, Deana. A little hero-worship going on, but she doesn’t hold back on the bad stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;27. WITH LOUIS AND THE DUKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The autobiography of Barney Bigard, clarinetist for Louis Armstrong &amp; Duke Ellington.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;ENTERTAINMENT RELATED NON-BIOS&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;28. LIVE FROM NEW YORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A history of Saturday Night Live, told by the cast members. Interesting, fun and eye-opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;29. JAZZ ANECDOTES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the books I’ve read several times - great stories by musicians who have lived the jazz life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;30. KISS-BEHIND THE MASK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into a brief period of wanting to read about the band that captivated my pre-teen years. This book was the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;31. SEX, MONEY, KISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let the title fool you, it’s not what you think. Mostly its Gene Simmon’s take on promotion and making money. I don’t agree with much of what he says, but he is interesting none-the-less, and sure keeps to his convictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;32. KISS AND MAKE UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;33. KISS AND SEL&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;More of the same, focused on marketing of the famous Rock Band, or “Rock Brand” as Gene calls it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;34. RAT PACK CONFIDENTIA&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;Frank, Dean, Sammy and the boys. Cooler than humanly possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;35. HOTTER THAN THAT - THE TRUMPET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A history of the trumpet in American culture. Actually, quite interesting. But then, I’m biased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;36. SONGWRITERS ON SONWRITING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly what the title says. Great insights from great songwriters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;37. MOVING TO HIGHER GROUND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wynton Marsalis wrote this book on the ‘deepness’ of jazz and its profound importance and effect on our lives and on society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;38. I KILLED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories from the road by stand-up comics. More sad than funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;39. PRACTICING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A book dedicated to the art of practicing your instrument. Very insightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;40. ROCK STAR BABYLON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tales from behind the scenes with rock music’s greatest artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;41. LAUREL CANYON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A history of the L.A. neighborhood where much of 60’s rock and roll was birthed and nurtured.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;CARTOON&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;42. IT’S ONLY A GAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only other comic strip done by the creator of Peanuts, Charles Schulz. Never before published!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;43. MY HOT DOG WENT OUT, CAN I HAVE ANOTHER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A collection of Foxtrot comics. Bill Amend’s “Foxtrot” is one of the few cartoon stripss out there that I believe to be in the mold of classics like Peanuts and Calvin &amp; Hobbes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;44. THE REJECTION COLLECTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartoons The New Yorker rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;45. THE NEW YORKER 75TH ANNIVERSARY CARTOON COLLECTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest collection single frame comics, spanning 75 years.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;MISC.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;46. THE BOOK OF USELESS INFORMATIO&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;Exactly what it sounds like. Good bathroom reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;47. GREAT AMERICAN ANECTDOTES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fun book full of random stories from American history - the stuff that happened ‘behind the scenes” of the big events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;48. 1,000 PLACES TO SEE BEFORE YOU DIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t read all of it, but its fun to skim through it, especially with the places you’ve been!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;49. BLAZE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Stephen King book written when he was young and using another name. Didn’t finish this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;50. HUMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A collection of jokes on every subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;51. UNCLE JOHN’S TRIUMPHANT 20TH ANNIVERSARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite series of books. Everyone should have Uncle John’s Bathroom readers littered throughout the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;52. UNSINKABLE BATHROOM READER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of my favorite books series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;53. GOLDEN PLUNGER AWARDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid stories about stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;54. THE PESSIMIST’S GUIDE TO HISTORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the negative stories from history, going all the way back to the Big Bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;55. EINSTEIN’S REFRIGERATOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird but true “urban legends” from American history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;55. 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Magazine’s tribute to the pivotal year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;56. TREASURY OF WIT &amp; WISDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reader’s Digest’s compilation of quotes from various notables on various topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;57. THE MEANING OF LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esquire Magazine asked many celebrities what the meaning of life was. I don’t think I agreed with any of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-7405118757723327501?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/7405118757723327501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=7405118757723327501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/7405118757723327501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/7405118757723327501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/03/57-books-biographies-1.html' title='57 Books'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/ScFT6NJlpPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/IWu7LtOaVek/s72-c/Books.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-7476926922208897572</id><published>2009-02-28T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:05:52.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satchmo Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SalOgXtSXqI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/2sFoGUGNcVI/s1600-h/IMG_2054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SalOgXtSXqI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/2sFoGUGNcVI/s200/IMG_2054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307859953859583650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SalObnPH4bI/AAAAAAAAAgI/LlzDzyjWpiI/s1600-h/IMG_2057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SalObnPH4bI/AAAAAAAAAgI/LlzDzyjWpiI/s200/IMG_2057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307859872128688562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was kind of a new treat for me. After displaying my Louis Armstrong collection at the Norman P Murray Center throughout February, we presented a free showing of the documentary "The Wonderful World Of Louis Armtsrong". It was so great to be able to spend an evening sharing the music of this legendary figure. Most people don't even know how important he was to American music - I can guarantee you, without reservation, that no matter what music you listen to - from jazz to rock to techno - his influence is prevalent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not good at guessing crowd sizes, but maybe 150 came out, from teenagers to people in their 90s. I spoke for about ten minutes and then we watched the documentary (which brought several people to tears) and I closed the night with some Q&amp;A and by playing a song live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cool to see the people who came out. Many people from the community whom I've never met but who share an appreciation for Armstrong (a couple people even brought their own memorabilia to share!); some friends from Saddleback Church were there; and a couple friends I haven't seen in many years - Jayne Osborne, who I'm not sure I've seen since high school in '84, and Mark Divers, who I haven't seen since probably the late 80s. Mark is a wonderful trombone player and because he let me know ahead of time that he was coming, I asked him to bring his horn, and he got up to play with me. So much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis Armstrong died in 1971...amazing how much joy he still brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My display is still up through the second week of March. You can also see it online at my website. Click &lt;a href="http://www.tonyguerrero.com"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;, then click on "Satchmo")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-7476926922208897572?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/7476926922208897572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=7476926922208897572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/7476926922208897572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/7476926922208897572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/02/satchmo-night.html' title='Satchmo Night'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SalOgXtSXqI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/2sFoGUGNcVI/s72-c/IMG_2054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-1408919617984628366</id><published>2009-02-19T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T11:19:10.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candice's Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SZ2UnDIqIvI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Pv64xD5MVM0/s1600-h/Candice+Smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 155px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SZ2UnDIqIvI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Pv64xD5MVM0/s200/Candice+Smile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304559334689743602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year of "I don't get why you're spending all that time blogging and reading other people's blogs...", my wife Candice finally has &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; own blog. Check it out &lt;a href="http://candiceguerrero.blogspot.com"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4.5 years married, and I finally win one!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-1408919617984628366?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/1408919617984628366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=1408919617984628366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1408919617984628366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1408919617984628366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/02/candices-blog.html' title='Candice&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SZ2UnDIqIvI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Pv64xD5MVM0/s72-c/Candice+Smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-1020928416250884322</id><published>2009-02-13T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:43:18.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerry Niewood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SZZrHFm9iVI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ImvKiuQEUfQ/s1600-h/niewood27906.jpg.w300h450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SZZrHFm9iVI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ImvKiuQEUfQ/s200/niewood27906.jpg.w300h450.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543380784187730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SZZrBj-hwDI/AAAAAAAAAfA/tx4vVSVt09c/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SZZrBj-hwDI/AAAAAAAAAfA/tx4vVSVt09c/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302543285856878642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know anything about my musical life, you know I was largely influenced by famed flugelhornist Chuck Mangione. This isn't a blog about him, though, but about his saxophonist, Gerry Niewood, who played on many of Chuck's early landmark records and rejoined him on tours over the last few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerry died on Continental Flight 3407 yesterday, as did Chuck's guitarist Coleman Mellett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I occasionally get to perform with several Mangione musicians from years past (including two of his current musicians, Dave Tull and Kevin Axt, who, thankfully, were not on that flight), I never met Gerry or heard him play live. But, oh, the hours I spent listening to his recordings. I know those solos by heart. He was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most musicians dream of leaving a musical legacy behind. When we die, we hope people would continue to listen to what we played. So, since you're here, please take a minute to honor him by watching this video of Gerry playing live with Chuck in the early 1970's. He plays a great solo starting at the 1-minute mark, for about 2-1/2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in Peace, thank you for the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r83wlod42p0&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/r83wlod42p0&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/7979647865158684864-1020928416250884322?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/1020928416250884322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=1020928416250884322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1020928416250884322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1020928416250884322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/02/gerry-niewood.html' title='Gerry Niewood'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SZZrHFm9iVI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ImvKiuQEUfQ/s72-c/niewood27906.jpg.w300h450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-4105535044779838345</id><published>2009-02-09T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:58:17.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>It's been raining a lot lately...and I bet you haven't seen this in a long time...&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rmCpOKtN8ME&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/rmCpOKtN8ME&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/7979647865158684864-4105535044779838345?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/4105535044779838345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=4105535044779838345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/4105535044779838345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/4105535044779838345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-been-raining-lot-lately.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-4949808932862970249</id><published>2009-02-04T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T09:44:55.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Louis Armstrong Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SYnUCjkxoNI/AAAAAAAAAe4/6eLKAcAfsmw/s1600-h/Louis+Flyer+Email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SYnUCjkxoNI/AAAAAAAAAe4/6eLKAcAfsmw/s200/Louis+Flyer+Email.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298999576952414418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll come check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In celebration of Black History Month, The Norman P. Murray Community Center&lt;br /&gt;in Mission Viejo has installed a gallery featuring Tony Guerrero's personal&lt;br /&gt;collection of Louis Armstrong Memorabilia. The display will be open to the&lt;br /&gt;public for the entire month of February. Stop by any time during regular&lt;br /&gt;operating hours to view items from Armstrong's storied career, including&lt;br /&gt;autographed records, concert programs, his personal handkerchief, and much,&lt;br /&gt;much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also at the center, on Friday, February 27, at 7:00pm, Tony will host a FREE&lt;br /&gt;screening of "Satchmo", a documentary on the life of Louis "Satchmo"&lt;br /&gt;Armstrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to stop by this month and examine the life of the man considered to&lt;br /&gt;be the singularly most important figure in American music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Norman P. Murray Community Center is at 24932 Veteran’s Way, Mission Viejo.&lt;br /&gt;For more information, call 949-470-8452."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-4949808932862970249?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/4949808932862970249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=4949808932862970249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/4949808932862970249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/4949808932862970249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/02/louis-armstrong-collection.html' title='The Louis Armstrong Collection'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SYnUCjkxoNI/AAAAAAAAAe4/6eLKAcAfsmw/s72-c/Louis+Flyer+Email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-3264042760584773445</id><published>2009-02-01T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:41:49.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My niece is funny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SYYyzFrEeNI/AAAAAAAAAew/XU-EOHxUTbo/s1600-h/Photo+78.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SYYyzFrEeNI/AAAAAAAAAew/XU-EOHxUTbo/s200/Photo+78.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297977864925509842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my niece Alina. She came over today to play with Ella. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took a little Princess dress and placed it over another Princess dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Oh, good, you put the dress on the dress. Maybe you should put the shoes on the shoes and let the pony ride the pony."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "Maybe Uncle Tony should say 'shh' to Uncle Tony."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sarcastic kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. She is starring in Jackie Chan's new movie. Read part of his blog about her &lt;a href="http://www.jackiechan.com/blog/394281--A-Busy-Week"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;(Bet she didn't tell &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; to 'shh'...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-3264042760584773445?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/3264042760584773445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=3264042760584773445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/3264042760584773445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/3264042760584773445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-niece-is-funny.html' title='My niece is funny.'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SYYyzFrEeNI/AAAAAAAAAew/XU-EOHxUTbo/s72-c/Photo+78.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-1534282716310391026</id><published>2009-01-30T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:45:17.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Princess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SYNmrB42SjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/iHbVh6t97QY/s1600-h/EllaCouch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SYNmrB42SjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/iHbVh6t97QY/s200/EllaCouch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297190476145117746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella is three years old today...or as she likes to say "I'm free!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-1534282716310391026?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/1534282716310391026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=1534282716310391026' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1534282716310391026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1534282716310391026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-princess.html' title='Happy Birthday, Princess!'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SYNmrB42SjI/AAAAAAAAAeo/iHbVh6t97QY/s72-c/EllaCouch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-1186834611028943546</id><published>2009-01-24T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T09:04:51.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Freddie Post - Free Song Download!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXtHn49cMlI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Yr_Rminab_A/s1600-h/6-74-1297-1-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXtHn49cMlI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Yr_Rminab_A/s200/6-74-1297-1-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294904537534706258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Freddie Hubbard's death (see previous blogs), some musician friends and I decided to record his classic song "Little Sunflower" as our own little tribute to him, just to give away. So, here it is. Click the link to download it, then toss it on your ipod or computer, and whenever it randomly gets played, think of Freddie.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; (While you're at it, go to iTunes and buy some of his music...the real thing is way better!)&lt;/span&gt; Click here for your free mp3 of "Little Sunflower":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://snipr.com/anhg3-nuvm5y"&gt;http://snipr.com/anhg3-nuvm5y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony Guerrero - Flugelhorn &amp; Drum programming&lt;br /&gt;Greg Vail - Flute&lt;br /&gt;Gannin Arnold - Guitar&lt;br /&gt;Tom Zink - Keys&lt;br /&gt;Melvin Davis - Bass&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-1186834611028943546?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/1186834611028943546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=1186834611028943546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1186834611028943546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1186834611028943546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/final-freddie-post.html' title='Final Freddie Post - Free Song Download!'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXtHn49cMlI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Yr_Rminab_A/s72-c/6-74-1297-1-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-6172881408683873643</id><published>2009-01-24T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T08:45:44.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One for the band geeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXtFsZkzopI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wiGyCo8uqFE/s1600-h/IMG_3820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXtFsZkzopI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wiGyCo8uqFE/s200/IMG_3820.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294902415985975954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXtEThphcDI/AAAAAAAAAd4/fBjzBfoxhJM/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 78px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXtEThphcDI/AAAAAAAAAd4/fBjzBfoxhJM/s200/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294900889144881202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've often joked that I don't mind when my things get damaged or stolen, because it means I get to buy &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; things! Everything's replaceable, right? Not so, it turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded by my friend Kurt Witt at Yamaha instruments that my trumpet, from the very in-demand Xeno YTR8335RG line of Yamaha Professional Series Trumpets, is the ONLY one ever manufactured in the brass color. Every other one is silver, like the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hands off my trumpet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-6172881408683873643?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/6172881408683873643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=6172881408683873643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/6172881408683873643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/6172881408683873643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-for-band-geeks.html' title='One for the band geeks...'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXtFsZkzopI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/wiGyCo8uqFE/s72-c/IMG_3820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-1702821586164965527</id><published>2009-01-21T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:08:57.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXgNcy2LTMI/AAAAAAAAAc4/GHxYJ1oMpxc/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 99px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXgNcy2LTMI/AAAAAAAAAc4/GHxYJ1oMpxc/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293996150310522050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I heard my daughter counting to eight in Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Dora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-1702821586164965527?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/1702821586164965527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=1702821586164965527' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1702821586164965527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1702821586164965527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/ole.html' title='Ole'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXgNcy2LTMI/AAAAAAAAAc4/GHxYJ1oMpxc/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-1997484261930300518</id><published>2009-01-21T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:29:50.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud of my Pastor &amp; Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXc-jHfRM2I/AAAAAAAAAcw/ui_Ns87Bz3g/s1600-h/IMG_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXc-jHfRM2I/AAAAAAAAAcw/ui_Ns87Bz3g/s200/IMG_0518.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293768660023849826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I was very proud to see my pastor take the podium at the inauguration. Seeing someone you know in an international moment is indeed a strange experience! The picture above was taken as the staff of Saddleback Church - his staff - gathered to watch him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm at it, you know I didn't vote for Obama, but yesterday I was also proud of him. The racial barrier is, of course, a landmark, and I cannot help but admire the man who broke that barrier. But he has also handled this transition with dignity and humility. Of course, his performance on the job remains to be seen, but I have committed to pray for this president and to support him as I can, AND to oppose him in the areas I feel strongly about. That's my responsibility - and yours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was proud of our country yesterday. I was reminded of just what a great country we live in. A peaceful transition of power - do you realize just how horrible power struggles are in other parts of the world? That God has allowed me to live in this country will not be lost on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I am proud of our ex-President. More so, I am grateful. He has kept us safe for these last eight years since 9/11. I wish more Americans recognized him for this. What a shame. He has every right to leave the office bitter at the ungrateful American people, but instead chose to offer one of the most notably courteous transitions on record. He has had nothing but praise and support for the new President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite line of the day was Obama's statement to terrorists: "Your people will judge you by what you build, not by what you tear down”. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, on we go to this next season of history!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-1997484261930300518?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/1997484261930300518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=1997484261930300518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1997484261930300518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1997484261930300518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/proud-of-my-pastor-country.html' title='Proud of my Pastor &amp; Country'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXc-jHfRM2I/AAAAAAAAAcw/ui_Ns87Bz3g/s72-c/IMG_0518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-3529556576743128578</id><published>2009-01-16T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T21:02:47.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE TO LAST POST</title><content type='html'>After I wrote my last blog, I thought "Why not share my fan moment with the man himself?", so I felt compelled to drop Gene a little email via his website, just for kicks. I figured that since our Starbucks meeting was so brief, I might as well tell him why it was meaningful to me. So, the topper of the story - he posted my letter on his website and thanked me yet again! &lt;br /&gt;(Yes, I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; a dork.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on this picture to see it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXFhdpXardI/AAAAAAAAAco/5EM76HbkmJQ/s1600-h/Picture+11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXFhdpXardI/AAAAAAAAAco/5EM76HbkmJQ/s200/Picture+11.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292118199085215186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-3529556576743128578?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/3529556576743128578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=3529556576743128578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/3529556576743128578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/3529556576743128578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/update-to-last-post.html' title='UPDATE TO LAST POST'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXFhdpXardI/AAAAAAAAAco/5EM76HbkmJQ/s72-c/Picture+11.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-4468651339066968976</id><published>2009-01-15T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:43:22.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's right...I bought Gene Simmons coffee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXAc0kZfNfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5av6UMcauCo/s1600-h/610x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 126px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXAc0kZfNfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5av6UMcauCo/s200/610x.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291761251609687538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXAcwbubtoI/AAAAAAAAAcI/NL56cqYe2X8/s1600-h/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXAcwbubtoI/AAAAAAAAAcI/NL56cqYe2X8/s200/IMG_0512.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291761180562142850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the NAMM show today - its the annual convention where all the musical instrument manufacturers go to show their new product lines. Zillions of music celebs attend. Maybe I'll blog about it later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now, just know that today, I bought "The God Of Thunder" a decaf coffee and a scone at Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How big of a deal is that? When I was a kid, KISS were like super heros to me and my friends. I owned all their records. My room was covered in KISS posters. I was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; their "KISS Alive II" concert in 1977. My first band played KISS songs. I dressed as them for more than one Halloween (see pic below). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a musician today largely because they made me want to be a rock star when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, I stood in line with and bought coffee and a scone for Gene Simmons.&lt;br /&gt;He shook my hand and thanked me, twice. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXAdY7i7dfI/AAAAAAAAAcg/DwSNly8x7EA/s1600-h/Picture+9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 95px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXAdY7i7dfI/AAAAAAAAAcg/DwSNly8x7EA/s200/Picture+9.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291761876298593778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-----Me as KISS drummer Peter Criss in 1978.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-4468651339066968976?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/4468651339066968976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=4468651339066968976' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/4468651339066968976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/4468651339066968976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/thats-righti-bought-gene-simmons-coffee.html' title='That&apos;s right...I bought Gene Simmons coffee.'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SXAc0kZfNfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5av6UMcauCo/s72-c/610x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-3185305404992175132</id><published>2009-01-13T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T09:31:46.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On my way outta here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWzP9bEMYNI/AAAAAAAAAbw/9nGU3m_YCHk/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWzP9bEMYNI/AAAAAAAAAbw/9nGU3m_YCHk/s200/Picture+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290832316397805778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to fill out a survey today. In the age category, I noticed that out of the six circle choices, my selection was past the midway marker. I am, officially, "over the hill" and am, apparently, on the downward slope. I'd better make the most of my last two circles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-3185305404992175132?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/3185305404992175132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=3185305404992175132' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/3185305404992175132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/3185305404992175132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-my-way-outta-here.html' title='On my way outta here...'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWzP9bEMYNI/AAAAAAAAAbw/9nGU3m_YCHk/s72-c/Picture+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-3837389593688134655</id><published>2009-01-11T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:53:04.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Man, meet Man In the Moon. Man in the Moon, meet Snow Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWrorUinLQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/A-HEBsCEd6Q/s1600-h/IMG_1751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWrorUinLQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/A-HEBsCEd6Q/s200/IMG_1751.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290296543245970690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWrommOd58I/AAAAAAAAAbg/btSbnf-RePg/s1600-h/IMG_1759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWrommOd58I/AAAAAAAAAbg/btSbnf-RePg/s200/IMG_1759.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290296462093969346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWroYALRaXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/1JV4ywo0zJ4/s1600-h/IMG_1756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWroYALRaXI/AAAAAAAAAbY/1JV4ywo0zJ4/s200/IMG_1756.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290296211361851762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWrn8T_OAJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/zgxhutd8b90/s1600-h/IMG_1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWrn8T_OAJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/zgxhutd8b90/s200/IMG_1754.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290295735643668626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the kids to Big Bear for their first snow trip yesterday. Our daughter refused to wear gloves, and almost refused her jacket (well, she did, but we forced it on her!) but she did get to build her first snow man (pictured).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, driving down the mountain, we were awestruck by an amazing moon at dusk, not at all aware that it was the closest to earth it will be for at least another 26 years! Here's some cool shots just taken from the car window...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice way to spend a Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-3837389593688134655?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/3837389593688134655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=3837389593688134655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/3837389593688134655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/3837389593688134655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/snow-man-man-in-moon.html' title='Snow Man, meet Man In the Moon. Man in the Moon, meet Snow Man'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWrorUinLQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/A-HEBsCEd6Q/s72-c/IMG_1751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-1742065467787107339</id><published>2009-01-07T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T07:17:09.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Freddie Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTDKCN3TlI/AAAAAAAAAag/8ND9RneU010/s1600-h/GerryGibbs.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTDKCN3TlI/AAAAAAAAAag/8ND9RneU010/s200/GerryGibbs.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288566439600934482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTDjfU0_6I/AAAAAAAAAa4/jjLvZ2VAVrY/s1600-h/HubertStevie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTDjfU0_6I/AAAAAAAAAa4/jjLvZ2VAVrY/s200/HubertStevie2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288566876911501218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTDsR7iSSI/AAAAAAAAAbA/NLBKZoa6CFs/s1600-h/HubertStevie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTDsR7iSSI/AAAAAAAAAbA/NLBKZoa6CFs/s200/HubertStevie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288567027934578978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubert Laws &amp; Stevie Wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTD4N9Y_fI/AAAAAAAAAbI/TxayCzk8Y2E/s1600-h/Herbie.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTD4N9Y_fI/AAAAAAAAAbI/TxayCzk8Y2E/s200/Herbie.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288567233027046898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herbie Hancock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTDY4yrCVI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fieDMGR5T3M/s1600-h/Charles+Tolliver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 127px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTDY4yrCVI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fieDMGR5T3M/s200/Charles+Tolliver.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288566694769002834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I was honored to be among the 300 or so mourners at Freddie Hubbard's funeral. To be there as so many living jazz legends paid tribute to another who has passed…well, it will not be forgotten by me anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were, among the crowd, many known musicians with whom I've had the honor of sharing the stage and got to reconnect with, and several I didn't know personally but of whom I've been a long time admirer. Among the attenders, speakers and performers were Herbie Hancock, Stevie Wonder, Bennie Maupin, Stanley Clarke, George Duke, Marcus Miller, Christian McBride, Patrice Rushen and many more. Hearing Stevie Wonder play Freddie's tune "Little Sunflower" on harmonica was a highlight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were several moments I wanted to grab my phone and take a video or photo, but ultimately, I was there to honor Freddie - not just as a jazz fan, but as someone who was a recipient of his personal kindness and generosity, and I felt those memories would be more significant to me tucked away in my head rather than on a cheesy cell-phone video. (The pictures above are from the press.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pastor ended with a wonderful message about the significance of the trumpet in Scripture. Blowing the trumpet was always a call to something - to gather the people, to prepare for battle. And so many people around the world were touched over the last five decades because this one man knew how to 'blow the trumpet'. As the preacher said - "Gabriel, get ready for Freddie…you have a new lead trumpet player on his way!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blow the trumpet, Freddie. You were the greatest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-1742065467787107339?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/1742065467787107339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=1742065467787107339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1742065467787107339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1742065467787107339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-freddie-post.html' title='Another Freddie Post'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SWTDKCN3TlI/AAAAAAAAAag/8ND9RneU010/s72-c/GerryGibbs.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-5009739663988465067</id><published>2009-01-03T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:49:47.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics</title><content type='html'>GOOD LYRICS:&lt;br /&gt;Daddy’s just like Coltrane&lt;br /&gt;Baby’s just like Miles&lt;br /&gt;Lady’s just like Ella&lt;br /&gt;When she smiles…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(“Lady Wants to Know” by Michael Franks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD LYRICS:&lt;br /&gt;She's a dancer&lt;br /&gt;A romancer&lt;br /&gt;She's a Capricorn&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a Cancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;("C'Mon And Love Me" by KISS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(So, why do I have the KISS album in my collection and not the Michael Franks album?!? Yep, I'm a little embarrassed.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love good lyrics, but, man, they are hard to come by. Lyrics are always a challenge as I write songs, but I love coming across a great lyric, whether I write it or someone else does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog was prompted by a song I heard last night that really moved me, both musically and lyrically. It was written by Clint Eastwood with his son Kyle and is the closing theme to the movie "Gran Torino" (a GREAT movie to check out, but sit through the closing credits because this song will mean much more).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song is sung by Jamie Cullum, although the first part is Clint singing (which makes more sense in the movie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click and play this YouTube video of the song, then read along the lyrics below. Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Side Note: My Clint Eastwood connection...Clint once brought his son Kyle, now a very established jazz bassist, in to the Baked Potato Jazz Club in No Hollywood to hear my band. Later, when Clint's L.A. home was converted into an office, my manager had her office in it.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HEXF7U5TYV8&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/HEXF7U5TYV8&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEME FROM GRAN TORINO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*Sung By Clint Eastwood*]&lt;br /&gt;So tenderly your story is&lt;br /&gt;nothing more than what you see&lt;br /&gt;or what you've done or will become&lt;br /&gt;standing strong do you belong&lt;br /&gt;in your skin; just wondering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gentle now the tender breeze blows&lt;br /&gt;whispers through my Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;whistling another tired song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;engine hums and bitter dreams grow&lt;br /&gt;heart locked in a Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;it beats a lonely rhythm all night long&lt;br /&gt;it beats a lonely rhythm all night long&lt;br /&gt;it beats a lonely rhythm all night long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*sung by Jamie Cullum*]&lt;br /&gt;Realign all the stars above my head&lt;br /&gt;Warning signs travel far&lt;br /&gt;I drink instead on my own Oh! how I've known&lt;br /&gt;the battle scars and worn out beds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gentle now a tender breeze blows&lt;br /&gt;whispers through a Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;whistling another tired song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;engines hum and bitter dreams grow&lt;br /&gt;heart locked in a Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;it beats a lonely rhythm all night long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these streets are old they shine&lt;br /&gt;with the things I've known&lt;br /&gt;and breaks through the trees&lt;br /&gt;their sparkling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your world is nothing more than all the tiny things you've left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tenderly your story is&lt;br /&gt;nothing more than what you see&lt;br /&gt;or what you've done or will become&lt;br /&gt;standing strong do you belong&lt;br /&gt;in your skin; just wondering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gentle now a tender breeze blows&lt;br /&gt;whispers through the Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;whistling another tired song&lt;br /&gt;engines hum and bitter dreams grow&lt;br /&gt;a heart locked in a Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;it beats a lonely rhythm all night long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may I be so bold and stay&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;that shudders my skin&lt;br /&gt;their sparkling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your world is nothing more than all the tiny things you've left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so realign all the stars above my head&lt;br /&gt;warning signs travel far&lt;br /&gt;i drink instead on my own oh how ive known&lt;br /&gt;the battle scars and worn out beds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gentle now a tender breeze blows&lt;br /&gt;whispers through the Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;whistling another tired song&lt;br /&gt;engines hum and better dreams grow&lt;br /&gt;heart locked in a Gran Torino&lt;br /&gt;it beats a lonely rhythm all night long&lt;br /&gt;it beats a lonely rhythm all night long&lt;br /&gt;it beats a lonely rhythm all night long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-5009739663988465067?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/5009739663988465067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=5009739663988465067' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/5009739663988465067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/5009739663988465067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2009/01/lyrics.html' title='Lyrics'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-6102096772674875821</id><published>2008-12-29T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:44:01.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freddie Hubbard...R.I.P.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVm7YYF6UzI/AAAAAAAAAZg/lCdgpuvgBkQ/s1600-h/Tony+w+Freddie.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVm7YYF6UzI/AAAAAAAAAZg/lCdgpuvgBkQ/s200/Tony+w+Freddie.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285461665154487090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVm7UohppwI/AAAAAAAAAZY/giUkr0D92yM/s1600-h/fredie-hubbard-pic-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 159px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVm7UohppwI/AAAAAAAAAZY/giUkr0D92yM/s200/fredie-hubbard-pic-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285461600846325506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddie Hubbard, a musical hero of mine and the man whom I consider to be the last great innovator of the jazz trumpet as well as someone I had the distinct honor of spending quality one-on-one time with, died this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't read my previous blog, please do...it details my summer spent in his company.  I reposted it &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/flugelboy/Freddie/Freddie.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and I have also included an audio excerpt of ME actually giving HIM a trumpet lesson (read the story!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, while you're here, to help me honor him, take a moment to watch this YouTube clip.&lt;br /&gt;It was impossible to choose just one clip to capture him, so this one is as good as any.&lt;br /&gt;You do not have to know anything about the trumpet or jazz to recognize that this man played with fire and passion. You'll need to watch through his solo - about 3 minutes. (You may recognize the pianist as Herbie Hancock, also the subject of an earlier blog. And you may recognize the tune - these are the guys who recorded it originally in the 60s and were sampled in the 1993 remake hit.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cqwmDNPegnM&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/cqwmDNPegnM&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, Freddie. Thank you for the music and the inspiration, and for your generosity to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-6102096772674875821?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/6102096772674875821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=6102096772674875821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/6102096772674875821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/6102096772674875821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2008/12/freddie-hubbardrip.html' title='Freddie Hubbard...R.I.P.'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVm7YYF6UzI/AAAAAAAAAZg/lCdgpuvgBkQ/s72-c/Tony+w+Freddie.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-1774643655797488143</id><published>2008-12-26T09:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T17:14:56.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVUNrobn-_I/AAAAAAAAAYg/zLwi3IFO8UY/s1600-h/Photo+69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVUNrobn-_I/AAAAAAAAAYg/zLwi3IFO8UY/s200/Photo+69.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284144781027965938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 2 Kids + One Grandma With No Shopping Self-Control = Way Too Many Gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, where are we gonna store this stuff? And this picture is only one of two van-fulls, not to mention the stuff under the tree. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVUN1siVNGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/be4LLpSPmRs/s1600-h/Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVUN1siVNGI/AAAAAAAAAYo/be4LLpSPmRs/s200/Family.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284144953928528994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. All the grandparents, parents, kids &amp; grand kids together for the first time in...dunno how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVURAdL6TlI/AAAAAAAAAYw/uki8a6ylg4A/s1600-h/Saddleback+Chrismas+2008+Pan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 63px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVURAdL6TlI/AAAAAAAAAYw/uki8a6ylg4A/s200/Saddleback+Chrismas+2008+Pan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284148437321403986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Another action packed year of Christmas services at Saddleback. After all the work, I love hearing the music come from this family of dedicated volunteers, and it sure is a beautiful sight seeing a congregation of people lighting candles and singing about the Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVUUxh8hP6I/AAAAAAAAAZI/so41eaHX2CI/s1600-h/Picture5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVUUxh8hP6I/AAAAAAAAAZI/so41eaHX2CI/s200/Picture5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284152578947497890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVUT-_fdavI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EHsA8thVlng/s1600-h/Picture+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVUT-_fdavI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EHsA8thVlng/s200/Picture+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284151710705347314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. For Christmas this year, my gift to my family started as a little weekend project back in October. It turned into a 3-month ordeal, with about an $800 price tag. But worth it. I gathered every old photo from both sides of my family, dating from roughly the 1890s to the 1990s, and had them all scanned. I also found hundreds of undeveloped slides and negatives, mostly from the 1940s-50s-60s and unseen for decades (some never seen!) and had them developed and scanned. And three unseen 8mm films of my family from around 1971. In total, the final discs hold 9,440 photos, spanning both sides of my family over the last century.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I learned so much about my family going through these. For example, my uncles on my mom's side hosted their own radio show in Hollywood in the 1940s, and featured guests like 40s bombshell Jane Russell (that's the first picture above, my Uncle Otto on the left) - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;how could I have not known that?!?&lt;/span&gt; And my great-uncle on my dad's side was a candidate for President of Mexico, but was assasinated by the sitting president?!? (I have pictures of my uncle, but the newspaper above shows my grandmother at the funeral, far left.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now, if the house ever burns down, we don't need to grab the photo albums because they are all preserved on multiple copies, and my family will have them to pass on forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By the way - while I scanned about 1,500 photos myself, the bulk of them were done by &lt;a href="http://www.scanmyphotos.com"&gt;www.scanmyphotos.com&lt;/a&gt;. They are in Irvine, but also do it through the mail at the crazy low price of $49 per 1,000 photos!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how was &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; Christmas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-1774643655797488143?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/1774643655797488143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=1774643655797488143' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1774643655797488143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/1774643655797488143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-christmas.html' title='My Christmas...'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SVUNrobn-_I/AAAAAAAAAYg/zLwi3IFO8UY/s72-c/Photo+69.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-5838122912887616688</id><published>2008-12-20T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T09:31:01.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE CHRISTMAS CD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SU0rPpULZuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/EfLcR0dvZL0/s1600-h/Christmas+Melodies+CD+Cover+Small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SU0rPpULZuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/EfLcR0dvZL0/s200/Christmas+Melodies+CD+Cover+Small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281925485763978978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years back, I recorded a collection of 18 Christmas Carols. Nothing fancy, just flugelhorn and piano, intended to be background music for tree-decorating, present-opening, eggnog-sipping, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its yours FREE if you want it. &lt;br /&gt;Download it here:&lt;a href="http://snipr.com/8xdt6-lsg6td"&gt; http://snipr.com/8xdt6-lsg6td&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-5838122912887616688?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/5838122912887616688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=5838122912887616688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/5838122912887616688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/5838122912887616688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2008/12/free-christmas-cd.html' title='FREE CHRISTMAS CD!'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SU0rPpULZuI/AAAAAAAAAYA/EfLcR0dvZL0/s72-c/Christmas+Melodies+CD+Cover+Small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979647865158684864.post-875275569866952179</id><published>2008-12-17T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:08:24.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SUn2c8Buz_I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6Glb18qSwL8/s1600-h/20435539.thb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SUn2c8Buz_I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6Glb18qSwL8/s200/20435539.thb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281023015078776818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my CD 'Apasionado' was in the preliminary round for the Grammys (in the Contemporary Jazz category), but didn't make the final cut of five albums. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(I know, I know...its an honor just to be nominated to be nominated...!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a gospel song I co-wrote with Alva Copeland has just been nominated for "Independent Song Of The year" by Worship Leader Magazine, and YOU can go vote for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just click here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worshipleader.com/praise-awards"&gt;http://www.worshipleader.com/praise-awards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tell your friends! (Each computer can only vote once)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I'd like it to win because it really&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; is&lt;/span&gt; song of the year, and not because I flooded the votes, but that's a sacrifice I'm willing to make. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise - if it wins, free cars for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;(That is, if the prize comes with ten-zillion dollars, otherwise, you'll get my heartfelt thanks.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979647865158684864-875275569866952179?l=migantgue.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/feeds/875275569866952179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979647865158684864&amp;postID=875275569866952179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/875275569866952179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979647865158684864/posts/default/875275569866952179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://migantgue.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-winner-is.html' title='And the winner is...'/><author><name>Tony Guerrero</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14334507384049226441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00541725164668901371'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9_kqTWGXYTQ/SUn2c8Buz_I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6Glb18qSwL8/s72-c/20435539.thb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>