<?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-8014245</id><updated>2009-12-19T10:52:32.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rise and Fall of Gunstar 141</title><subtitle type='html'>Gunstar 141 is a free-form set of ramblings from the creative, somewhat troubled mind of the DNA Cowboy, Last of the Cowboys of Instruction.  This is an NSFW site - Enter at your own Peril</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2087</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-256622413828857138</id><published>2009-12-17T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T20:36:04.220-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Day'/><title type='text'>Vid of the Day - Clothes Off</title><content type='html'>The incredible &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/capitaln" target="_blank"&gt;@capitaln&lt;/a&gt; turned me on to this one, and it's OUTSTANDING!  Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6NUxMgzHdic" target="_blank"&gt;Gym Class Heroes&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank"&gt;Vid of the Day&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6NUxMgzHdic"&gt;Clothes Off&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6NUxMgzHdic&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6NUxMgzHdic&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-256622413828857138?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/256622413828857138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=256622413828857138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/256622413828857138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/256622413828857138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/vid-of-day-clothes-off.html' title='Vid of the Day - Clothes Off'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-7757798446442660295</id><published>2009-12-15T18:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T18:57:42.175-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Day'/><title type='text'>Vid of the Week - How to dress like a Ninja</title><content type='html'>Fantastic good stuff!  Check out the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vid of the Da&lt;/span&gt;y - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9Pobuw7Wk2k" target="_blank"&gt;How to dress like a Ninja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="332"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Pobuw7Wk2k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Pobuw7Wk2k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="332"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-7757798446442660295?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/7757798446442660295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=7757798446442660295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/7757798446442660295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/7757798446442660295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/vid-of-week-how-to-dress-like-ninja.html' title='Vid of the Week - How to dress like a Ninja'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-9164507904343102102</id><published>2009-12-12T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:49:20.568-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Week'/><title type='text'>Cowboy's Vid of the Week - Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x31apz_fear-factory-cars-fabrique_music" target="_blank"&gt;Gary Numan&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x31apz_fear-factory-cars-fabrique_music" target="_blank"&gt;Fear Factory&lt;/a&gt;?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How the hell can you go wrong&lt;/span&gt;?  Check out this &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x31apz_fear-factory-cars-fabrique_music" target="_blank"&gt;remix&lt;/a&gt; of a &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x31apz_fear-factory-cars-fabrique_music" target="_blank"&gt;classic&lt;/a&gt;, and my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vid of the Week&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x31apz_fear-factory-cars-fabrique_music" target="_blank"&gt;Cars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="332"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x31apz&amp;amp;related=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x31apz&amp;amp;related=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="480" height="332"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-9164507904343102102?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/9164507904343102102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=9164507904343102102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/9164507904343102102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/9164507904343102102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/cowboys-vid-of-week-cars.html' title='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Week - Cars'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-2761611853355952301</id><published>2009-12-10T20:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:59:51.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;your sister is very hot. I want to do questionable things to her... is that bad?&lt;/strong&gt;                     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Many people have wanted to do questionable things with my sister.  I&amp;#039;ll just let you know that she&amp;#039;s armed, VERY dangerous and more than a little fucking crazy.  Be prepared to get as well as you give...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/dnacowboy"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-2761611853355952301?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/2761611853355952301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=2761611853355952301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2761611853355952301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2761611853355952301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/formspringme_6062.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-3342536655373512659</id><published>2009-12-10T20:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:47:45.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;So, how DID you get out of that (last) Mexican prison you were in?&lt;/strong&gt;                     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;*bows head in shame* It involved promises of eating a low cholesterol diet, voting my conscience, not flashing my tits at Mardi Gras... I&amp;#039;m so ashamed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/dnacowboy"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-3342536655373512659?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/3342536655373512659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=3342536655373512659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/3342536655373512659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/3342536655373512659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/formspringme_4250.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-8422961867663173646</id><published>2009-12-10T20:23:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:23:48.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Be nice or I&amp;#039;ll set fire to your bed again. While you&amp;#039;re asleep in it. Again. &lt;/strong&gt;                     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;You say this like it&amp;#039;s a bad thing.  This is NorCal.  It&amp;#039;s cold.  I&amp;#039;d LIKE some damn heat!  You little delinquent!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/dnacowboy"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-8422961867663173646?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/8422961867663173646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=8422961867663173646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/8422961867663173646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/8422961867663173646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/formspringme_5907.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-4593053916182211686</id><published>2009-12-10T20:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:23:05.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;How is someone as smokin hawt as you still single?&lt;/strong&gt;                     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Easy - When you hide heroic ugliness and a shameless disposition towards evil behind a Clint Eastwood avatar, it&amp;#039;s only a matter of time before the jig is up...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/dnacowboy"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-4593053916182211686?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/4593053916182211686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=4593053916182211686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/4593053916182211686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/4593053916182211686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/formspringme_5265.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-3401741506556303950</id><published>2009-12-10T20:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:18:31.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Did your mother drop you on your head as a child, or maybe she just let you eat paint chips when our dad wasn&amp;#039;t around?&lt;/strong&gt;                     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Since this sounds like my Sister wrote it, I can only assume you were just jelis of all the attention and that I got the BIG paint chips!  Ha. HA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/dnacowboy"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-3401741506556303950?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/3401741506556303950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=3401741506556303950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/3401741506556303950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/3401741506556303950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/formspringme_810.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-4339335053136840893</id><published>2009-12-10T20:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:08:33.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Why do you even fight the girls at every corner?&lt;/strong&gt;                     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;When they mass in somewhere between Jabba the Hutt and a Mack Truck, you have the fear that they may eat you after the fact!  I am NOT a damn snack!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/dnacowboy"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-4339335053136840893?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/4339335053136840893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=4339335053136840893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/4339335053136840893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/4339335053136840893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/formspringme_10.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-847023434768986155</id><published>2009-12-10T20:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:05:37.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;How do you keep the girls from pulling off your pants and taking advantage of you at every corner?!&lt;/strong&gt;                     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;It is a challenge, I won&amp;#039;t lie.  But the use of a studded leather codpiece, and several stunt doubles usually gets me out of harms way.  But once in a while....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/dnacowboy"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-847023434768986155?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/847023434768986155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=847023434768986155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/847023434768986155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/847023434768986155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/12/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-4539398650844905225</id><published>2009-11-22T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T10:30:15.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Rants'/><title type='text'>Hell March</title><content type='html'>2008 had been, to my way of thinking, one of the worst years I'd experienced.  I'd jumped from one set of industries, (online recruitment advertising for a major newspaper), to financial services.  By the end of the year, I was wistful for my old salary, and the simple complications of people not wanting to buy from me.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2009 has made all that look like a cakewalk&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been one of the most challenging years of my life.  Personally, professionally, financially, etc.  And I'm joined by millions of others who have had to trek through this same hell.  Blame can be thrown many directions, but the fact of the matter is that when it all comes down to it, it still doesn't help us day to day.  So my words of total wisdom and complete knowledge?  Survive.  Do what you have to do.  Work three jobs.  Max the cards out then make outlandish promises to the credit card companies*.  Raid your retirement savings*.  Borrow from friends*. Do what you need to.  Not because I'm some blind optimist, but because it will allow you to fight another day.  When the sharks circle, you can have one of two attitudes - 1.  I'm fucked, and fish food, or 2. About time lunch was served...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tough times don't last.  Tough people do.  Make sure you're one of them.&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kick Ass in 2010, Take Names and Get your Gun on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Not to be construed as sound or any other financial advice.  Just a rant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-4539398650844905225?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/4539398650844905225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=4539398650844905225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/4539398650844905225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/4539398650844905225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/11/hell-march.html' title='Hell March'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-732511764226122598</id><published>2009-11-02T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:53:12.091-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Week'/><title type='text'>Vid of the Week - Jump Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drop an old school beat&lt;/span&gt;!  Back in the day when &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwQbPgouUYo" target="_blank"&gt;Everlast&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwQbPgouUYo" target="_blank"&gt;DJ Lethal&lt;/a&gt; were still on the same team.  Check out this classic from the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwQbPgouUYo" target="_blank"&gt;House of Pain&lt;/a&gt;, my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vid of the Week&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwQbPgouUYo" target="_blank"&gt;Jump Around&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DwQbPgouUYo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DwQbPgouUYo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-732511764226122598?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/732511764226122598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=732511764226122598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/732511764226122598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/732511764226122598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/11/vid-of-month-jump-around.html' title='Vid of the Week - Jump Around'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-6625859931298674949</id><published>2009-10-11T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:39:48.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Rants'/><title type='text'>You Fight Me</title><content type='html'>I was in the middle of being truly frustrated when I heard this Breaking Benjamin song come on.  Because of this wretched economy, a lot of people are suffering.  Waiting to make a next move, sticking with a job they may hate because of the uncertainty and difficulty in finding something better.  I thought I was in the same boat.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turns out, I'm not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I currently hate what I do.  Insurance is boring.  Tedious.  Investments can be the same.  Trying to sell them can be as much fun as masturbating with broken glass with market conditions what they are.  I have found myself focusing on other activities that I like rather than deal with the frustration and aggrevation of trying to do what I do for a living.  My problem was one of perspective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in the financial services business, off and on, for over 15 years.  Right now, it IS tough to be in the business.  But there are reasons I truly love it.  Not for any altruistic reasons.  Not even for the most basic - to make money.  I like it because I occasionally get to solve very complicated problems, and get paid well for it.  To me, that is really cool.  Giving it some thought, I actually got kinda excited, because I remembered why I LIKE doing what I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sincere hope is that, if you are doing something that you may not love, to think about the aspects of your job that you do, or did, like.  See if there's a way to reinvigorate that passion.  Doesn't mean you'll keep your current job forever.  But why not be happy, enjoy what you're doing for now?  And if there really is nothing, then maybe you really do need to change what you're doing.  I didn't say it's a perfect solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is too short.  We have to work too hard.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We might as well have a good time doing it&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live Hard and Get your Gun on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-6625859931298674949?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/6625859931298674949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=6625859931298674949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/6625859931298674949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/6625859931298674949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-fight-me.html' title='You Fight Me'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-1915537419534653239</id><published>2009-09-20T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T12:10:24.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Rants'/><title type='text'>Keep your shit the hardest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These are troublesome times&lt;br /&gt;And the crime prevails&lt;br /&gt;And the dark side keeps a niggaz ass in jail&lt;br /&gt;Bada-boom-bada-bing some of this and some of that&lt;br /&gt;I've got to boogie for a minute but you know I'm comin' back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0050VOgs5s"&gt;DMX&lt;/a&gt;, and I'm not suggesting that you bust rounds and cause a ruckus to get what you need to done.  But I had &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0050VOgs5s"&gt;Keep Your Shit The Hardest&lt;/a&gt; come across on a random play, and there is something about the angry tone and lyrics that struck a chord.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Get Angry, you Sons of Bitches&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a fucked up year.  Yeah, we can be honest about that much.  But are you going to meekly accept it or are you going to do something about it?  I've had my moments where it seemed easier to say Woe is Me.  But you know what?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doesn't make anything better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My solution?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get Angry&lt;/span&gt;!  Don't accept life for what it is - Do something about it.  Not making enough money? Then find a way to make more.  Feeling down?  Then kick your own ass and get it in gear!  Want more out of life?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then TAKE IT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a rude awakening for many people.  I can honestly say that I'm surprised at how it's humbled me.  But you know what, it's also given me an appreciation for everything I took for granted.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now it's time to take back what's rightfully mine.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with all the woe, and discontent, and bad news and other bad shit, you can choose to lay down and accept what's happening. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Or you can knuckle up and take this bitch called life on and get what you're due&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep your shit the hardest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get Some and Get your Gun on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-1915537419534653239?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/1915537419534653239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=1915537419534653239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/1915537419534653239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/1915537419534653239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/09/keep-your-shit-hardest.html' title='Keep your shit the hardest'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-2945534643777234691</id><published>2009-09-20T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:28:00.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Week'/><title type='text'>Vid of the Week - System</title><content type='html'>From the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queen of the Damned&lt;/span&gt; soundtrack, check out the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XXXcFIAWq-8" target="_blank"&gt;Vampire Lestat&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vid of the Week&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XXXcFIAWq-8" target="_blank"&gt;System&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXXcFIAWq-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XXXcFIAWq-8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-2945534643777234691?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/2945534643777234691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=2945534643777234691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2945534643777234691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2945534643777234691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/09/vid-of-week-system.html' title='Vid of the Week - System'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-7041179746566786850</id><published>2009-08-30T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T17:11:47.871-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Week'/><title type='text'>Vid of the Week - Speed Racer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AliffgdyOuI" target="_blank"&gt;Sponge&lt;/a&gt; did a remake for the movie of the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AliffgdyOuI" target="_blank"&gt;classic theme song&lt;/a&gt;.  Check out the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vid of the Week&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AliffgdyOuI" target="_blank"&gt;Speed Racer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AliffgdyOuI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AliffgdyOuI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-7041179746566786850?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/7041179746566786850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=7041179746566786850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/7041179746566786850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/7041179746566786850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/08/vid-of-week-speed-racer.html' title='Vid of the Week - Speed Racer'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-9155221096860747638</id><published>2009-08-23T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T20:42:47.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Rants'/><title type='text'>2009 - Year of the Troll</title><content type='html'>2008 and most of 2009 have sucked, professionally.  I decided to make a jump back into financial services just in time for one of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORST&lt;/span&gt; markets in history.  To make ends meet, I've had to take on two part time jobs, just to barely scrape by. But what annoys me most is that I've accepted what life has handed me and allowed it to steer my course, instead of vice-versa.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That changes here, now&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a tricky bastard and will throw curve balls at you whenever it can.  Fate doesn't always have your best interests at heart.  But you can't let yourself be a victim of its circumstances.  Sure, you'll have to deal with some crap, and sometimes even true tragedy.  But you make a choice as to whether you pick yourself up, dust yourself off, or you can choose to accept what's handed to you, sometimes to lay down and die.  Life is a full contact sport, and you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; pick up a black eye or two in the process.  But you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAN&lt;/span&gt; fight back.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You won't always win, but you sure as hell won't always lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add to this that I've been a bachelor for the last five years now.  I've noticed that I've slipped,   my standards have become abysmally poor.  I've done what I've needed to, and I've survived, but I've accepted a lower standard for myself.  I haven't been taking care of myself.  I've made a choice, conscious or not, to live that way.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I now make a conscious choice to change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We face many external obstacles, challenges that we can do fuck all nothing about.  But we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAN&lt;/span&gt; choose how we will fight, how we will live.  Knowing yourself, your strengths and weaknesses is half the battle to winning any war.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You won't win every fight&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The secret is that you don't have to...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live how you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WANT&lt;/span&gt; to live.  You will have to fight for it.  Nothing good comes without some effort, some struggle. But do you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; want to live anything less than what you dream?  Do you really want to settle for what someone else has in mind for you?  Make your own luck.  Make your own destiny.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Choose Life&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catalyst for this rant is, of course, love.  I found someone I care very much about.  I want better for myself, because I don't want her to see what I currently am.  Because it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; me.  I know not what the future holds for us, but I want there to be options, and I want her to see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; me.  Not this current incarnation.  I like the fact that she accepts me for who, and what I am.  But I'm not happy with it.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Therefore, I am going to make changes&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a really long winded, chest beating post.  The short version is that you should &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; just meekly let life hand you bullshit, and ask for seconds.  Send it back to the kitchen and ask for Chateau Briand, medium rare.  Accept nothing less than the best for yourself.  Otherwise, you'll get whatever that lazy chef is cooking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Rise Above and Get your Gun on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-9155221096860747638?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/9155221096860747638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=9155221096860747638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/9155221096860747638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/9155221096860747638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/08/2009-year-of-troll.html' title='2009 - Year of the Troll'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-7591857680055989783</id><published>2009-08-23T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:11:18.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Week'/><title type='text'>Vid of the Week - I Will Not Bow</title><content type='html'>Love &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kz_P52qZe6s" target="_blank"&gt;Breaking Benjamin&lt;/a&gt;, and this is a great call from &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/SKILLETfan01" target="_blank"&gt;@SKILLETfan01&lt;/a&gt; over on&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/dnacowboy" target="_blank"&gt; Twitter&lt;/a&gt;!  Check out the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vid of the Month&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kz_P52qZe6s" target="_blank"&gt;I Will Not Bow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kz_P52qZe6s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kz_P52qZe6s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-7591857680055989783?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/7591857680055989783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=7591857680055989783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/7591857680055989783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/7591857680055989783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/08/vid-of-week-i-will-not-bow.html' title='Vid of the Week - I Will Not Bow'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-1092678016002196004</id><published>2009-08-09T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:50:03.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Rants'/><title type='text'>Men grow older, not up</title><content type='html'>I am a man.  I have an adult job, drink adult beverages, and wear big boy boxers.  That said, the simple fact is that for all intents and purposes, I really didn't mature past age 5.  Fart jokes are still funny.  I love blowing things up.  I still secretly believe that girls have cooties, (and I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOUBT&lt;/span&gt; I'm wrong)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone in this.  Most men that I know are the same.  8 to 80, we're all still boys at heart. We put on a good face, but when it comes right down to it, we're still those bad little boys running around First Grade class, hollering at the top of our lungs, eating paste and pulling little girls hair, (when we're not throwing rocks at each other and some such).  Most women suffer under the delusion that they are dealing with a grown, mature man who's put away his childish toys.  Ladies, let me disabuse you of this fallacy - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERY&lt;/span&gt; man is a little boy at heart.  Nothing you do will change that.  You can try all you want.  You can try to reverse the laws of gravity, while you're at it  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Probably have better luck&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work with what you've got.  Don't try to make the Eiffel Tower out of Play-Doh.  Don't believe that you're going to get a man to behave himself.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll only piss yourself off and probably give your wayward manchild fodder for a joke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Public Service Announcement from your "friendly" Cowboy.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now to go find some paste - I'm hungry&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blow Shit Up and Get your Gun on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-1092678016002196004?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/1092678016002196004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=1092678016002196004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/1092678016002196004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/1092678016002196004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/08/men-grow-older-not-up.html' title='Men grow older, not up'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-8439628972485867769</id><published>2009-07-28T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:00:08.697-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Week'/><title type='text'>Can't Touch This</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vIRQf0S3oD0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vIRQf0S3oD0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A serious piece of awesomeness stolen from &lt;a href="http://www.oliviamunn.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Olivia Munn's blog&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vIRQf0S3oD0&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded" target="_blank"&gt;Can't Touch This&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-8439628972485867769?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/8439628972485867769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=8439628972485867769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/8439628972485867769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/8439628972485867769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/07/cant-touch-this.html' title='Can&apos;t Touch This'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-2178054396242950994</id><published>2009-07-09T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:56:12.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Rants'/><title type='text'>Not for the meek of heart...</title><content type='html'>I'm a profane, irreverent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;megalomaniac&lt;/span&gt;.  And I have a good time doing it.  It's in my nature.  Most of my friends accept the fact that they're going to hear some fairly absurd things come out of my mouth.  Sometimes they'll laugh, sometimes they'll stare in open-mouthed wonder that such a thing could actually be uttered out of a human mouth.  I've been told that some of my utterances prove my part demon nature.  I've even heard I could make the Devil blush!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High praise, if you ask me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the point is, for better or worse, that I have come to be comfortable with who I am.  My friends may shake their heads, and they may wonder how any human being's synaptic process could be that skewed, how that many neurons could misfire.  But they're still my friends because they too have their quirks, as do we all. We have to wear many faces during our lives, our day to day existence.  We sometimes have to subdue our basic nature so that we don't totally offend and appall the majority.  But trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;suppress&lt;/span&gt; your basic nature is a mistake.  Not being yourself, not being who you are, not saying what you really feel can be of more harm to you, in the long run, than to any you might offend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BE YOURSELF&lt;/span&gt;! Life is truly too short not to be.  Don't go out of your way to offend, but be who you are.  Profane, sexy, silly, subversive, submissive, dominant, whatever.  Enjoy who you are, and you'll be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMAZED&lt;/span&gt; at how many others will smile with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dono&lt;/span&gt; sum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;quod&lt;/span&gt; sum - By the Grace of God, I am who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run Amok and Get your Gun on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-2178054396242950994?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/2178054396242950994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=2178054396242950994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2178054396242950994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2178054396242950994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/07/not-for-meek-of-heart.html' title='Not for the meek of heart...'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-8679355819901483347</id><published>2009-06-14T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:50:10.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Rants'/><title type='text'>Subject to change without notice...</title><content type='html'>That's life for you.  Sometimes, you'll make a change because of where you are, and sometimes things will happen to you, and you'll have to adjust and adapt.  Life is a full contact sport, and not for the faint of heart.  It can be a capricious, wayward bitch one moment, and it can be a wonderous and incredible thing the next.  It can also pass you by in a heartbeat,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; wait for you to catch up.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you are in life - Up, down, smiling, frowning, know that things can and will change.  It's inevitable.  But for God's sake, please play.  You may not always win, but you won't always lose either.  There is nothing worse than being on the sidelines for this incredible, dangerous, fun, scary thing we call life.  Go live it and see what happens.  You might really enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get ready for battle and Get your Gun on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-8679355819901483347?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/8679355819901483347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=8679355819901483347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/8679355819901483347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/8679355819901483347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/06/subject-to-change-without-notice.html' title='Subject to change without notice...'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-8494725077853284150</id><published>2009-05-24T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:48:22.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy&apos;s Vid of the Day'/><title type='text'>The Modern Warfare 2 Trailer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Violence in video games&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Check&lt;/span&gt;!  Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TiFSSpYdPuc" target="_blank"&gt;ultra violent, ultra cool lookin' trailer&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TiFSSpYdPuc" target="_blank"&gt;Call of Duty - Modern Warfare 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TiFSSpYdPuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TiFSSpYdPuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-8494725077853284150?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/8494725077853284150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=8494725077853284150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/8494725077853284150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/8494725077853284150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/05/modern-warfare-2-trailer.html' title='The Modern Warfare 2 Trailer'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-2193801006298015731</id><published>2009-05-12T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:54:47.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Rants'/><title type='text'>90 Miles from Yuma, on the Highway to Hell</title><content type='html'>For some odd reason, this was the title of a mix tape that I made, back when mix tapes were still made.  Probably the reason Just Saying No is such a good idea.  Anyways, it make me think back to some past journeys, and my current (mis)adventure(s).  Life is fluid.  Thinking you'll just be able to travel a straight path is an illusion.  At least in my experience.  It's about ups, downs, smiles and frowns.  Great glory, heartbreaking agony and defeat.   If you don't try, if you don't dare, if you don't risk, you are bound to lead a very lackluster life.  Our greatest victories usually come after some of our most painful defeats.  Do you sit on the sidelines, instead of getting in the game and playing, because you'd rather not take a painful hit? Do you choose to play it safe, rather than strike out on your own, take the risk of greatness, or ruin, and instead settle for a life of quiet desperation?  Do you not try for love, even if it can lead to heartbreak and pain?  Life is Risk.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you don't take chances, you sentence yourself to a prison of your own making....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teddy Roosevelt's quote from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Citizenship in a Republic&lt;/span&gt; will always stand out to me - &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It                    is not the critic who counts: not the man who points out how&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;                    &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could                    have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually                    in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood,                    who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and                    again, because there is no effort without error or shortcoming,                    but who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who                    spends himself for a worthy cause; who, at the best, knows,                    in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who, at the                    worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly,                    so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls                    who knew neither victory nor defeat."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a lighter note, if you've never seen &lt;a href="http://www.textsfromlastnight.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Texts From Last Night&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO NOW&lt;/span&gt;!  When you can find gems like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(812): Rocking a Headband at the strip club, because of Rock of Love this shit is like their kryptonite, I smell like stripper butter and back child support&lt;/span&gt;." and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(830): If I was Danny Tanner and my wife died and left me with three kids I would hire a nanny rather than bringing in the sexually promiscuos uncle with a fetish for leather and rebellion and my obviously mentally ill (possibly gay) best friend Joey, who has never had a girlfriend and consistently talks in cartoon voices... a nanny is just a better choice&lt;/span&gt;", how can you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; love this site?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live Fast, Die Hard and Get your Gun on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-2193801006298015731?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/2193801006298015731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=2193801006298015731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2193801006298015731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2193801006298015731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/05/90-miles-from-yuma-on-highway-to-hell.html' title='90 Miles from Yuma, on the Highway to Hell'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8014245.post-2219355439230468911</id><published>2009-04-26T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T02:07:13.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Rants'/><title type='text'>The size of the fight in the dog...</title><content type='html'>It's nice to have the occasional good day, to balance out the tough ones.  The Law of Large Numbers, as applicable to Sales, says you will have X number of absolute crap days of getting kicked in the teeth and beaten like a step child before you have that one day that makes it all worth while.  Problem is, X is a variable.  May be 1.  May be 15.  May be 10 to the 44th power.  You can probably stand after one punch.  Or two.  Three.  Four.  But after 10, etc., it gets a little tougher to keep in the fight.  And staying the duration is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt; what it's about.  You may learn it's not a fight you want to be in and bow out.  You may find that you just don't have the endurance to stay the course.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You may not want to just stopping fists with your face&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you stay the course, and keep in the fight, you may find that you get your chance to strike, and make your mark, and that it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAS&lt;/span&gt; all worth it.  And that is a sweet and wonderful feeling.  I can't say I've landed that knockout punch yet, but I got three good jabs in over the last couple days that may help get there.  And I've found that it was because of having a good corner, (e.g. good friends).  In particular, I owe a big debt of gratitude to a new friend, who has been incredible in her encouragement and support, and just being there.  It's amazing how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUCH&lt;/span&gt; of a difference that makes.  I'm used to fighting with a broken sword against Hell's Legions all by myself.  It's incredible knowing that you have some support behind you to bolster your spirits and gird your loins, metaphorically speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summation, fight the good fight, but don't do it alone, if you don't have to.  You'd be amazed who can, and will help you, and what a difference it makes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raise your Swords and Get your Gun on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8014245-2219355439230468911?l=gunstar141.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/feeds/2219355439230468911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8014245&amp;postID=2219355439230468911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2219355439230468911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8014245/posts/default/2219355439230468911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunstar141.blogspot.com/2009/04/size-of-fight-in-dog.html' title='The size of the fight in the dog...'/><author><name>gunstar141</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13330979050744132573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14392584259749480908'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>