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  <title>Chris Gibson - Plinky Answers</title>
  <updated>2009-05-03T23:01:51-06:00</updated>
  
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    <id>http://www.plinky.com/answers/52655</id>
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    <title>I'm on fire when my mother in law is mentioned</title>
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  Here are a few examples of when I am on fire:<br/><br/>When my mother in law comes to visit.<br/>When I have to visit my mother in law.<br/>When my mother in law calls.<br/>When my mother in law is mentioned in conversation.<br/><br/>Need I say more?<br/><br/>I swear if Plinky ever asks &quot;Tell me about your mother in law&quot; I will have the longest post ever.  And then get in a lot of trouble.
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    <id>http://www.plinky.com/answers/52654</id>
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    <title> Hamburger-Dog is a tasty 'broke meal'</title>
    <updated>2009-05-03T22:52:28-06:00</updated>
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  I was once a young, broke enlisted person in the Air Force.  Oh, and in a crappy marriage.  Anyway...<br/><br/>So we often were low on funds and low on food.  I remember one day we were trying to figure out what we were going to eat for dinner since we knew there wasn&#39;t much in the house.<br/><br/>We had some left over hot dog buns and a pound of frozen hamburger meat.  I told my wife-at-the-time that we could thaw out the hamburger meat and roll the meat in to hot dog shaped &quot;patties&quot; and have hamburgers.<br/><br/>Her response: &quot;That&#39;s disgusting!  How can we eat hamburgers with hot dog buns!  No way!&quot;<br/><br/>Seriously.<br/><br/>And no, we didn&#39;t have my hamburger-hot dog concoction.
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    <id>http://www.plinky.com/answers/50297</id>
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    <title>Bacteria are really running things on Earth</title>
    <updated>2009-04-23T16:15:30-06:00</updated>
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  Those little buggers could kill us at a moments notice!
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    <title>Oh, to be in Honolulu, HI</title>
    <updated>2009-04-17T21:56:33-06:00</updated>
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  I think it was the summer between my 9th and 10th grade years.  I didn&#39;t want to be there.  My brother didn&#39;t want to be there.  I am sure my parents were tired of both of us.  Spoiled, right?  Complaining about being in Hawaii.  Smart kids we were.  Keep in mind, though, we traveled a lot.  We lived in Europe for over 6 years and went everywhere.  So to us, this was nothing.  But that is not the story.<br/><br/>It was our 2nd or 3rd day there and my brother and I are swimming in the ocean.  Suddenly, I get stung on the ankle!  It buuuurned.  Hurt so much.  It was a Portuguese man-o-war!  One of its tentacles clipped me.<br/><br/>Well that was enough to keep me out of the water for the rest of the trip.  My brother, however, swam everyday and nothing ever happened to him.  Well, it was the day before we were scheduled to leave.  My brother convinced me to get in the water one...more...time.<br/><br/>Wouldn&#39;t you know it, another damn man-o-war got me.  This time, it wrapped itself around my forearm.  My whole are blew up to a puffy red.  Talk about pain.  To this day, I HATE going in to the ocean.<br/><br/>Isn&#39;t it funny that the only real thing i remember about this &quot;paradise&quot; was those damn Portuguese man-o-war&#39;s?
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    <title>When the rescue ship comes, I'll tell 'em: Take me home</title>
    <updated>2009-04-17T21:42:41-06:00</updated>
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  Not really my thing, I guess.  Take me home.  Give me my laptop.  Give me my iPhone.  Lock me in the house and I will stay there forever!
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    <title>Stuck in an elevator with Phil Plait</title>
    <updated>2009-04-03T20:15:01-06:00</updated>
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            <p><strong>Phil Plait</strong><br />
  I think the right answer would be my wife or lil Piper or something.  Pass.  I chose Phil Plait from Bad Astronomy blog.  That guy is smart.  Oh, him and Jennifer Beil.  But Plait better keep his hands off!</p>
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    <title>Please get womanizer out of my head</title>
    <updated>2009-04-03T08:07:34-06:00</updated>
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      <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;keywords=britney+spears+womanizer&amp;index=digital-music&amp;tag=wordprcom-20" title="Grab this Song from Amazon">womanizer</a>
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      Makes me want to kill myself.
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      <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;keywords=Beyonce+Single+Ladies&amp;index=digital-music&amp;tag=wordprcom-20" title="Grab this Song from Amazon">Single Ladies</a>
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      Anything by Beyonce drives me crazy.
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    <title>I could eat nothing but Italian food for a year</title>
    <updated>2009-03-30T11:09:38-06:00</updated>
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  Italian, of course.  Pasta, pizza, yum!
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    <title>The Spooky Old Tree brings me back</title>
    <updated>2009-03-28T08:11:40-06:00</updated>
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  I loved this book as a lil one.  I still remember getting scared as my mom read it to me.  After my wife and I had our lil bundle of joy, this is the first book I read to her.  She was only a few days old, and asleep, but whatever.  <br/><br/>It doesn&#39;t rank very high on Piper&#39;s reading list, though.  Even at 2, she has her favorites.  And this isn&#39;t one of them!  I am beginning to wonder if it really is my kid!  ;-)
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    <title>Apple macbook, please</title>
    <updated>2009-03-22T10:39:51-06:00</updated>
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  I am never the first to jump on new-gadget bandwagons.  It&#39;s not that I want to wait, it&#39;s the fact that my wife won&#39;t let me waste the money.  We just got an HDTV last Thanksgiving (killer sale).  I finally got the iPhone I had been wanting since its release; but the only reason I got that was because work provided it.<br/><br/>One thing I have been want for years is a Macbook.  I have always been a Windows guy but I really, really want this new toy!
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    <title>Forever Young</title>
    <updated>2009-03-20T20:19:02-06:00</updated>
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  A was scheduled to go in to the Air Force a few short weeks after high school graduation.  My Dad was in the Air Force and our family lived on a small base in Mississippi at the time.  My girlfriend, Mary, also came from an Air Force family and lived a few blocks away from me.  We spent every day together leading up to me leaving for basic training.  It was love.  Or whatever a 19 year old thinks is love.<br/><br/>The day before I was set to leave, my parents and I got up super early to drive to Tennessee and get me a drivers license.  You see, Tennessee didn&#39;t have a state tax so the plan was to use my aunt&#39;s address (who lived in Tennessee) and get a Tennessee drivers license to establish residence and a home of record.  <br/><br/>To many details, sorry...<br/><br/>Anyway, we decided to get this done the day before i was to leave, but we would be back by 2 PM or so.  The rest of the day would be Mary time.<br/><br/>I couldn&#39;t wait to get home.  I kept urging my dad to drive faster so I would have more time with my Mary.  Finally, around 3 PM, we arrive home.  I rush in the house to call her and tell her to come over.  No answer.  Call again.  No answer.  She promised me she would be home.  I was a bummed.<br/><br/>My Mom calls me outside because there is a little note in the mailbox from her.  It said how sorry she was and that she loved me.  No real explanation.  I was starting to get emotional (the manly way of saying cry) and I still had no clue what happened.  <br/><br/>That&#39;s when I noticed the answering machine blinking at me.  There were like 10 messages from her.  You see, her Grandmother died unexpectedly and her family had to leave to drive to Oklahoma.  They waited as long as they could.  But it got to the point where they had to leave.  On the way out, her Dad swung by the house and let her drop off the note.<br/><br/>We never got to say goodbye.  And I missed her by about 10 minutes.<br/><br/>The next day I left for basic training.  <br/><br/>It&#39;s funny how vivid that memory still is.  Young love.
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    <title>Where can I park my Prius?</title>
    <updated>2009-03-20T16:06:38-06:00</updated>
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  Sensible.  It&#39;s a vehicle.  A means to get from one place to the next.  Gold rims?  Ugh.
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    <title>'Pillars of the Earth' will NOT make you LOL, but you will love it.</title>
    <updated>2009-03-18T21:40:15-06:00</updated>
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  This book is not funny.  Not at all.  But it is my favorite book.  Ever.  Period.  <br/><br/>Go get it today. Seriously.  Go.  Now!<br/><br/>Thanks to my buddy Joel for turning me on to this bog years ago.
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    <updated>2009-03-17T07:21:57-06:00</updated>
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  Money is no issue in this little fantasy, right?  So these wouldn&#39;t be my golden years; this would start tomorrow!  I have been to a lot of places, both on business and vacation, and there is something about this 46 sq miles of land.  So much you can do, great restaurants, anything.  I love it.
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    <title>Shut up!</title>
    <updated>2009-03-16T20:24:32-06:00</updated>
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  Being stared at wouldn&#39;t bother me so much.  Well, at least no where near as much the irritating talked would.<br/><br/>But then again, I deal with this all the time.  You see, I have 2 girls in my life: my wife who I would consider an irritating talking (love you, babe) and my wonderful 2 year old, Piper.  Piper is taking after her mommy.  Yap yap yap yap yap yap.  <br/><br/>I swear, I almost had to put her in timeout because she wouldn&#39;t stop talking while I was trying to brush her teeth.  Also, Piper goes to a mommies day out 3 day&#39;s a week.  Each time she comes home, they send along a report card to let us know how she did.  One thing that is never circled: quiet.  Talkative, on the other hand, is ALWAYS circled.<br/><br/>I live with irritating talkers so PLEASE give me the quiet starer any day of the week.
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    <title>A Little Push Can Go a Long Way</title>
    <updated>2009-03-14T16:00:48-06:00</updated>
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  Hmmmm.  Can&#39;t really think of any good pranks that I have seen or pulled.  As to pranks on TV, my memory is so bad, I could have seen the best prank ever and would never know it.<br/><br/>But I do have a story to share.  Sometimes the wifey and I will try to push each other into things.  Like at the store, out of nowhere, my wife might give me a nudge to get me to run in to a wall or something.  We aren&#39;t trying to hurt each other, just have a little fun.<br/><br/>It rarely works anymore because we are both on our toes--ready for the other to strike.<br/><br/>But a few years ago a got her good.  <br/><br/>We were in Wal-Mart and happened to be walking by stacks of those Styrofoam coolers.  I mean, LOTS of Styrofoam coolers stacked very, very high.  <br/><br/>I gave her just the slightest nudge and WHAM!  She went right in to the coolers and down they came.  Just about all of them.  Laughed for days about that one.  I tell you who wasn&#39;t laughing: the 2 guys that had to clean our mess up.  
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    <title>My first job as a TCBY Yogurt Boy</title>
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    <title>My song about Salt Lake City, UT</title>
    <updated>2009-03-12T19:56:54-06:00</updated>
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  &quot;Well I often visit a certain city for work&#39;s sake.<br/>It&#39;s an odd little place near a Salt Lake.&quot;<br/><br/>I envision a cross between gangta-rap and just a bit of some polka beats.<br/><br/>Word.
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    <updated>2009-03-11T17:13:20-06:00</updated>
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  So is this like an Indian name?  Dances with Wolves type thing?  Ok, I guess I would be Works Too Hard and Loves to Run.
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    <title>Bears. Beets.  Battlestar Galactica </title>
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  Well, I need to know what kind of bear it is.  Black bear?  Grizzly?  <br/><br/>Ok, I have no clue what I am talking about but I go with the bear. 
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    <title>Stamford, CT made me homesick</title>
    <updated>2009-03-07T11:47:05-06:00</updated>
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  I was at my old company&#39;s HQ.  It was crappy weather.  There was nothing to do.  I was forced to look at my division boss for way too long.
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    <title>Don't say 'The "C" & "P" words' around me</title>
    <updated>2009-03-06T12:52:57-06:00</updated>
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    <title>My favorite line from 'Braveheart'</title>
    <updated>2009-03-06T10:15:27-06:00</updated>
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          <p>Admit it, that is a killer line!</p>
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  <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;keywords=Braveheart&amp;tag=wordprcom-20&amp;search-alias=dvd" title="Grab this movie from Amazon">
  <img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51sujhQ1fiL._SS250_.jpg" alt="" />
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  And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willing to trade all the days, from this day to that for one chance, just one chance to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives, but they&#39;ll never take...our FREEDOM!
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    <id>http://www.plinky.com/answers/25793</id>
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    <title>Don't say '"Honey, I was thinking"' around me</title>
    <updated>2009-03-05T14:18:19-06:00</updated>
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            <p><strong>"Honey, I was thinking"</strong><br />
  It's more than one word, but whenever I hear the wife say "honey, I was thinking" or "honey, I have an idea" it is either going to cost me money or put me to work.  And I hate both of those things.</p>
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    <id>http://www.plinky.com/answers/24731</id>
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    <title>More cowbell would set this country straight</title>
    <updated>2009-03-04T11:28:30-06:00</updated>
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  <img style="border: 0;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/31/65318205_68471281e1.jpg" />
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        <a href="">More cowbell? Definitely</a>
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  more cowbell!
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    <id>http://www.plinky.com/answers/24279</id>
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    <title>I wish I could get a new location, location, location</title>
    <updated>2009-03-03T18:46:28-06:00</updated>
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  I hate the wind here in Oklahoma.  It really really sucks.
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    <id>http://www.plinky.com/answers/24277</id>
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    <title>My Lack of Handiness</title>
    <updated>2009-03-03T18:43:46-06:00</updated>
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  I suck at building things.  Or hanging things.  Or fixing things.  I once bought some shelves and actually managed to hang them.  That&#39;s about it.
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