<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175</id><updated>2012-01-11T20:15:19.784-06:00</updated><category term='socialism'/><category term='christianity'/><category term='america'/><category term='values'/><category term='morals'/><category term='illuminati'/><category term='communism'/><category term='conspiracy'/><category term='morality'/><title type='text'>Travels in Hyperreality</title><subtitle type='html'>selected thoughts, notes, assorted miscellany</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-8393970303286159726</id><published>2007-05-24T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T19:27:38.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jewish Mysticism and Quantum Cosmology</title><summary type='text'>There is a concept in cabbala, the Jewish mysteries, called "tzimtzum", which I would like to compare to a phenomenon in quantum cosmology; I take my information on quantum cosmology from a book called Hyperspace by Dr. Michio Kaku. It is suggested that our universe was composed of ten dimensions before the beginning of time, something dubiously called the "Big Bang". This ten-dimensional state </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/8393970303286159726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=8393970303286159726&amp;isPopup=true' title='61 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/8393970303286159726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/8393970303286159726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/05/jewish-mysticism-and-quantum-cosmology.html' title='Jewish Mysticism and Quantum Cosmology'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>61</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-5482686149773111572</id><published>2007-03-26T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:27:11.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Manhands' Ragtime</title><summary type='text'>Out of all these images, this is my favorite so far.Cut and Paste :: World Book Encyclopedia 1958 :: Giraffe ::  Encyclopædia Brittannica 1968 ::Sergey Rachmaninov :: Elmer's Glue-All :: Razor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/5482686149773111572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=5482686149773111572&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/5482686149773111572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/5482686149773111572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/03/manhands-ragtime.html' title='Manhands&apos; Ragtime'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lhwnOufUcUs/RgflP6gEg6I/AAAAAAAAABU/LkXCEDVHpnw/s72-c/manhands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-4607662246274077913</id><published>2007-03-26T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:21:11.615-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joh Dory Surveys the Troops</title><summary type='text'>History buffs will probably know the man in the photo; with a fishface the image is very surreal.Cut and Paste :: Encyclopædia Brittannica 1968 :: Winston Churchil :: John Dory [St. Pierre] :: Elmer's Glue-All :: Razor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/4607662246274077913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=4607662246274077913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/4607662246274077913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/4607662246274077913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/03/history-buffs-will-probably-know-man-in.html' title='Joh Dory Surveys the Troops'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lhwnOufUcUs/RgfjxKgEg5I/AAAAAAAAABM/zTBGxR6xSjo/s72-c/john+Dory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-1244379440603656121</id><published>2007-03-26T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:15:48.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gorgonman and Koalakennedy</title><summary type='text'>Gorgonman's ugliness provides a good contrast to Koalakennedy's cuteness.Cut and Paste :: Encyclopædia Brittannica 1968 :: Gorgon, from a fresco  :: Man in Top Hat:: John Fitzgerald Kennedy :: Koala :: Elmer's Glue-All :: Razor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/1244379440603656121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=1244379440603656121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1244379440603656121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1244379440603656121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/03/gorgonman-and-koalakennedy.html' title='Gorgonman and Koalakennedy'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lhwnOufUcUs/RgfisKgEg4I/AAAAAAAAABE/BF-vWOo98wE/s72-c/gorgon+and+koalakennedy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-2074907442476353353</id><published>2007-03-26T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:10:47.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coonpolish</title><summary type='text'>My favorite thing about this one is the quizzical expression on his face.  He seems deeply intrigued by his task.Cut and Paste :: World Book Encyclopedia 1958 :: Encyclopædia Brittannica 1968 :: Raccoon  :: A man  Polishing Glass :: Elmer's Glue-All :: Razor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/2074907442476353353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=2074907442476353353&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/2074907442476353353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/2074907442476353353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/03/coonpolish.html' title='Coonpolish'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lhwnOufUcUs/Rgfgg6gEg3I/AAAAAAAAAA8/RMXLgLC4xOc/s72-c/coonpolish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-8363676613118259073</id><published>2007-03-26T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:10:13.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>longNeck Yokel</title><summary type='text'>Discovered in an article about farming on Three Mile Island.Cut and Paste :: World Book Encyclopedia 1958 :: Encyclopædia Brittannica 1968 :: Three Men on a Farm :: Rhea :: Elmer's Glue-All :: Razor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/8363676613118259073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-4728317718306577684</id><published>2007-03-26T09:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:09:43.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdfeederman</title><summary type='text'>Not sure exactly what's going in in this picture, but here it is.Cut and Paste :: World Book Encyclopedia 1958 :: Man :: Bird Feeding Young [Robin?] :: Football Player Demonstrating the Strength of Epoxy :: Elmer's Glue-All :: Razor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/4728317718306577684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=4728317718306577684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/4728317718306577684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/4728317718306577684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/03/birdfeederman.html' title='Birdfeederman'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lhwnOufUcUs/Rgfd8agEg1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/JCfQ-1Nj6Kc/s72-c/birdfeederman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-7043517185268202585</id><published>2007-03-14T08:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T14:00:04.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Queem of Enkland</title><summary type='text'>Cut and Paste :: World Book Encyclopedia 1958  :: Owl :: Lightning Whelk :: Moth from '68 Britannica :: Felt Pen :: Ink :: Elmer's Glue-All :: Razor</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/7043517185268202585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=7043517185268202585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/7043517185268202585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/7043517185268202585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/03/quuem-of-enkland.html' title='The Queem of Enkland'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lhwnOufUcUs/Rff-g0ClPNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Im5tt3fMRp8/s72-c/QueemOfEnkland%5Bnet%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-3413090832591761084</id><published>2007-02-21T13:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T13:39:44.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring out the GIMP</title><summary type='text'>I've been using GIMP a whole lot lately.  Here's a cool image I made from scratch:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/3413090832591761084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=3413090832591761084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/3413090832591761084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/3413090832591761084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/02/bring-out-gimp.html' title='Bring out the GIMP'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-1198507370594112813</id><published>2007-01-19T20:18:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:18:49.428-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A .'. A .'.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/1198507370594112813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=1198507370594112813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1198507370594112813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1198507370594112813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/a.html' title='A .&amp;#39;. A .&amp;#39;.'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-2986902253476899203</id><published>2007-01-19T20:18:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:18:47.487-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Johnson - Times Like these</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/2986902253476899203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=2986902253476899203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/2986902253476899203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/2986902253476899203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/jack-johnson-times-like-these.html' title='Jack Johnson - Times Like these'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-6547270189206645544</id><published>2007-01-19T20:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:18:46.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Misfits- London Dungeon 1982</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/6547270189206645544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=6547270189206645544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/6547270189206645544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/6547270189206645544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/misfits-london-dungeon-1982.html' title='Misfits- London Dungeon 1982'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-1531517269413494484</id><published>2007-01-19T20:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:18:44.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramones-Beat On the Brat</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/1531517269413494484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=1531517269413494484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1531517269413494484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1531517269413494484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/ramones-beat-on-brat.html' title='Ramones-Beat On the Brat'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-3230914733626235609</id><published>2007-01-19T20:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:17:24.238-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SOHO UFOs</title><summary type='text'>Weird.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/3230914733626235609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=3230914733626235609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/3230914733626235609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/3230914733626235609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/soho-ufos.html' title='SOHO UFOs'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-1314394110694094669</id><published>2007-01-16T02:28:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T02:28:22.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Psi wheel x2</title><summary type='text'>Contrarotation in this one seems to add a little crediblity.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/1314394110694094669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=1314394110694094669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1314394110694094669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1314394110694094669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/psi-wheel-x2.html' title='Psi wheel x2'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-1015304744930964015</id><published>2007-01-16T02:28:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T02:28:18.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Covered Psi Wheel</title><summary type='text'>One skeptical commentor postulates that this was faked by microwaving the eraser, causing the aluminum wheel to move by convection currents in the air.  But why did it reverse directions? It stopped when he put the lid over it, then moved again, contrary to the origianl direction.  Try it with a nuked eraser and find out, I guess.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/1015304744930964015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=1015304744930964015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1015304744930964015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/1015304744930964015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/another-covered-psi-wheel.html' title='Another Covered Psi Wheel'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-6820025317062743940</id><published>2007-01-16T02:28:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T02:28:16.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Psi Wheel</title><summary type='text'>A sort of folded pinwheel on a pin.  It's covered to precent the  interference of air currents.  Allegedly, this guy is moving the piece of foil with so-called psionic energy, a sort of mental projection. In other words, telekinesis.  Read Wikipedia's definition of  Psi Wheel.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/6820025317062743940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=6820025317062743940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/6820025317062743940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/6820025317062743940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/psi-wheel.html' title='Psi Wheel'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-6638089822360727149</id><published>2007-01-16T02:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T02:28:14.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ki Energy and Martial Arts</title><summary type='text'>The old master knocking an guy down looks too real...creepy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/6638089822360727149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=6638089822360727149&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/6638089822360727149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/6638089822360727149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/ki-energy-and-martial-arts.html' title='Ki Energy and Martial Arts'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-2475898189987137289</id><published>2007-01-16T02:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T02:28:07.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GWAR - Meat Sandwich</title><summary type='text'>I would love to see GWAR live.  In fact, i think I will add it to my list of goals for the next 5 years.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/2475898189987137289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=2475898189987137289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/2475898189987137289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/2475898189987137289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/gwar-meat-sandwich.html' title='GWAR - Meat Sandwich'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-4986022788614126952</id><published>2007-01-05T10:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T11:10:07.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Dream</title><summary type='text'>In a colliseum, or some sort of dirty, brownish arena in an acient and foreign land, local people brought birds for a festival.  They brought the birds, not in cages, but on long leashes.  There were all sorts of birds--eagles, buzzards, ravens, falcons,gulls, crows, hawks, and so forth--all with gnarly beaks.  There were several hundred birds; they did not fly, they walked and waddled in.  By </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/4986022788614126952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=4986022788614126952&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/4986022788614126952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/4986022788614126952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/tuesdays-dream.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Dream'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lhwnOufUcUs/RZ6EVKgACYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/jJ4JazsLjQU/s72-c/thoober-bird-x2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-5180606905312592379</id><published>2007-01-05T10:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T13:02:03.025-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illuminati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='socialism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='values'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'>The Abyss</title><summary type='text'>              I believe our current sociopolitical climate is indicative of a fast-rising tide of the schemes of the illuminist regime (i.e. the Antichrist).  The current state of the bourgeois (which is an unfortunate but appropriate label) is a barometer which reveals the relative success of those plots.  There are five societal conditions which I believe most suggestive of decaying morality in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/5180606905312592379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=5180606905312592379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/5180606905312592379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/5180606905312592379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2007/01/abyss.html' title='The Abyss'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lhwnOufUcUs/RZ5-MagACXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qLZCeY7plFI/s72-c/Illuminati22.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116299950634096832</id><published>2006-11-08T09:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T09:27:09.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Population Explosion</title><summary type='text'>The ruling-class has created a myth called "over population."  The myth states that the population of the world is growing too fst.  It is used to propigate thoughts like this: "A democratic, capitalist state [does not have] the discipline necessary to survive in a world of scarcity."  The purpose of these messages is to prepare the average citizen to accept total government control of himself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116299950634096832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116299950634096832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116299950634096832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116299950634096832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/population-explosion.html' title='Population Explosion'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116283207025232613</id><published>2006-11-06T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T14:01:03.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Dead Poodles</title><summary type='text'>I was sitting in a crowded room, full of mostly post-menopausal women.  We were listening to a woman named Dr. Adonna Otwell preach to us.  She started to play a song that went like this: "The presence of the Lord is here, You can feel it in the atmosphere...".  A white haired old man wrapped in a sheet, like a toga, came out and started walking around slowly.  He put his hands on some of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116283207025232613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116283207025232613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116283207025232613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116283207025232613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/two-dead-poodles.html' title='Two Dead Poodles'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116283134437766228</id><published>2006-11-06T10:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T10:42:24.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>General Characteristics of Neoplatonism</title><summary type='text'>1. There is a plurality of levels of being, arranged in hierarchical descending order, the last and lowest comprising the physical universe, which exists in time and space and is perceptible to the senses. (See pluralism.)2. Each level of being is derived from its superior, a derivation that is not a process in time or space. 3. Each derived being is established in its own reality by turning back</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116283134437766228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116283134437766228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116283134437766228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116283134437766228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/general-characteristics-of.html' title='General Characteristics of Neoplatonism'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116258301772914089</id><published>2006-11-03T13:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T15:16:07.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gyrating Hips</title><summary type='text'>Here's Nelson.  He sure can dance:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116258301772914089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116258301772914089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116258301772914089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116258301772914089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/gyrating-hips.html' title='Gyrating Hips'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116258212131975645</id><published>2006-11-03T13:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T15:17:31.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowabunga</title><summary type='text'>This is me and my boy Casey, chasing some cows in a golf cart:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116258212131975645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116258212131975645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116258212131975645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116258212131975645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/cowabunga.html' title='Cowabunga'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116257630921606234</id><published>2006-11-03T11:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T11:55:14.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Collaboration</title><summary type='text'>The February, 1962 Scientific American magazine carried an advertisement on page 91, placed there by the Sperry Gyroscope Company.  This ad showed a drawing of a space station and individuals working on it in space suits.The same drawing, with the addition of certain descriptive phrases attached to identify certain parts of the space station, appeared in the October 13, 1969 New York Times, on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116257630921606234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116257630921606234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116257630921606234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116257630921606234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/collaboration.html' title='Collaboration'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116257344524970342</id><published>2006-11-03T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T11:04:05.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Radio Entelechy</title><summary type='text'>"There is, so far as we know, nothing more advanced than what is sitting behind your eyes.  The human neocortex is the most densely ramified and complexified structure in the know universe.  We are the cutting edge of organismic transformation of matter in the cosmos....We can kindle in hte deserts and, if necessary, upon the cities of our enemies the very energy which lights the stars at night."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116257344524970342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116257344524970342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116257344524970342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116257344524970342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/radio-entelechy.html' title='Radio Entelechy'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116257248633914470</id><published>2006-11-03T10:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T10:48:06.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>College Students with Too Much Free Time</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116257248633914470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116257248633914470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116257248633914470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116257248633914470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/college-students-with-too-much-free.html' title='College Students with Too Much Free Time'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116257079064965423</id><published>2006-11-03T10:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T10:20:07.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time out of Mind</title><summary type='text'>"Billy Pilgrim says that the universe does not look like a lot of bright lights to the creatures from Tralfamadore.  The creatures can see where each star has been and where it is going, so that the heavens are full of rarified, luminous spaghetti.  And Tralfamadorians don't see human beings as two-legged creatures, either.  They see them as great millipedes--"with babies' legs at one end and old</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116257079064965423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116257079064965423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116257079064965423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116257079064965423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/time-out-of-mind.html' title='Time out of Mind'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116256942587323144</id><published>2006-11-03T09:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T09:57:05.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Farm</title><summary type='text'>"The American people will never knowingly adopt Socialism, but under the name of Liberalism, they will adopt every fragment of the Socialist program until one day America will be a Socialist nation without knonwing how it happened."  -Norman Thomas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116256942587323144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116256942587323144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256942587323144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256942587323144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/animal-farm.html' title='Animal Farm'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116256879754174776</id><published>2006-11-03T09:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T09:49:21.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Exile</title><summary type='text'>In it's edition of June 11, 1979, on page A-2, the Los Angeles Herald Examiner carried a story which questioned the authenticity of the Ayatollah Kohmeini.  The article quoted a column by William Hickey in the London Express which included photographs of the Ayatollah Khomeini, which were taken when he was in France, showing that he had only nine fingers.  The middle digit of his right hand was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116256879754174776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116256879754174776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256879754174776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256879754174776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/life-in-exile.html' title='Life in Exile'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116256792548897866</id><published>2006-11-03T09:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T09:32:05.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Policy Architecture</title><summary type='text'>"I think we accept the idea of a vast expansion in social regulation.  It may take such forms as legislation for the number of children, perhhaps even legislation determinig the sex of children once we have choice, the regulation of the weather, the regulation of leisure, and so forth."  - Zbigniew Brzezinski</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116256792548897866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116256792548897866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256792548897866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256792548897866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/policy-architecture.html' title='Policy Architecture'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116256730504905214</id><published>2006-11-03T09:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T11:28:36.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Genesis of Buttholes</title><summary type='text'>Once we had a guest speaker.  His name was Frank.  He told us that after God created Adam and Eve, and before the fall of man, everything was perfect.  He said that when Adam and Eve ate food it was all digested.  That means there would be no waste left over in their guts.  This was the logic he used when he told us they had no buttholes.  He called buttholes "bum-bums."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116256730504905214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116256730504905214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256730504905214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256730504905214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/genesis-of-buttholes.html' title='Genesis of Buttholes'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37070175.post-116256427668023966</id><published>2006-11-03T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T09:11:33.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesse James</title><summary type='text'>"Jessie James, a 33rd degree Mason...assumed the aliases of some seventy-three individuals.  He claimed that one of the aliases he used in later years was that of William A. Clark, the copper king and later US senator from Nevada."  Jesse claimed that he would find a cowboy somewhere of similar appearance to his own, shoot him in the face and leave some of his personal belongings on the body.  He</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/feeds/116256427668023966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37070175&amp;postID=116256427668023966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256427668023966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37070175/posts/default/116256427668023966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-c-o.blogspot.com/2006/11/jesse-james.html' title='Jesse James'/><author><name>xMark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18437133686822297998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
