<?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-33452109</id><updated>2011-08-19T09:33:20.730-04:00</updated><category term='&quot;separated at birth&quot;'/><category term='gossip'/><category term='Nikon D80'/><category term='&quot;28 Weeks Later&quot; &quot;28 Days Later&quot; Infected zombies movie &quot;walking dead&quot; &quot;zombie preparedness&quot;'/><category term='&quot;condi rice&quot;'/><category term='JPG Magazine'/><category term='flickr'/><category term='photography'/><category term='weird relationships dating ghost haunting infatuation'/><category term='&quot;monty burns&quot;'/><category term='statcounter'/><category term='stop-motion photography'/><category term='Google'/><category term='Waldameer &quot;Amusement Park&quot; night'/><title type='text'>Snitty 2.0</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-4029744597354214384</id><published>2008-03-21T21:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T21:52:57.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Slacker</title><content type='html'>I'm such a slacker when it comes to this blog. What's it been -- a month and a half? Oh well, anyway, here's a few from a recent shoot I did with my oldest daughter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/2341583863/" title="Persephone Emerging by joesnitty, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/2341583863_d30597e4fc_m.jpg" width="160" height="240" alt="Persephone Emerging" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/2341457295/" title="In the Forest of the World by joesnitty, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3235/2341457295_f8f764d1b7_m.jpg" width="161" height="240" alt="In the Forest of the World" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/2338776419/" title="Shortcut to Grandmother's House by joesnitty, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3126/2338776419_7e088d076d_m.jpg" width="240" height="160" alt="Shortcut to Grandmother's House" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/2343884743/" title="Alone in the Moonlit Wood by joesnitty, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2232/2343884743_5e50bf3344_m.jpg" width="240" height="135" alt="Alone in the Moonlit Wood" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/2350363201/" title="Crimson Princess in the Court of the Moon by joesnitty, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2128/2350363201_cc2b3da109_m.jpg" width="161" height="240" alt="Crimson Princess in the Court of the Moon" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-4029744597354214384?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4029744597354214384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=4029744597354214384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/4029744597354214384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/4029744597354214384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-slacker.html' title='Blog Slacker'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2009/2341583863_d30597e4fc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-628460670371805286</id><published>2008-01-12T19:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T19:53:21.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr's Down...</title><content type='html'>...so I find myself back here on Blogger for the first time in months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's new? A couple of firsts in my artistic life -- I have framed prints hanging at Glass Growers (some of which have now sold -- woo hoo!) and I'm in the middle of setting up a one-off deal to sell unframed prints as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-628460670371805286?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/628460670371805286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=628460670371805286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/628460670371805286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/628460670371805286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2008/01/flickrs-down.html' title='Flickr&apos;s Down...'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-945805321809540695</id><published>2007-10-31T07:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:42:18.789-04:00</updated><title type='text'>500 Jack O'Lanterns on Victory Drive</title><content type='html'>In case you missed it on Channel 12 last night, there's a house on Victory Dr. in Harborcreek that has 500 jack o'lanterns lit. My family and I got the chance to help with making them this past weekend -- it was a two-day project with a cast of dozens. If you get the chance, go check them out tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/1807366120/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2182/1807366120_6bd0640fc8.jpg" alt="Jack O'Lanterns" height="200" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-945805321809540695?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/945805321809540695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=945805321809540695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/945805321809540695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/945805321809540695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/10/500-jack-olanterns-on-victory-drive.html' title='500 Jack O&apos;Lanterns on Victory Drive'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2182/1807366120_6bd0640fc8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-7323488271302827268</id><published>2007-09-19T00:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T00:28:23.039-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Slacker Me</title><content type='html'>I started posting to this blog with good intentions of keeping up on it, damnit!  Then my sister talked me into starting a MySpace page and it all went to hell. I guess MySpace is alright, if you can get past the terrible html abuses, frenetic banner advertisements and the overabundance of teen angst. :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's kinda what I've been up to. Reconnected with about a dozen old friends who I thought had pretty much fallen off the face of the earth.  Woot woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been doing a lot of photography, of course, which should be evident from the Flickr widget in the sidebar. The grapes are ripe now, and a drive out into the county is wonderfully thick with the smell of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out at one of the Sul Farms locations in Harborcreek this evening, shooting. I had a momentary bit of dismay when I arrived, because I saw one of the rows of white grapes first, and they'd already been harvested.  Fortunately, the Concords are still on the vines, beautifully ripe and very photogenic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/1405511640/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/1405511640_4f5cdd7cc5_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Sweet" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/1404627937/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1074/1404627937_65a4c6b0de_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Shrouded" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/1404626929/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1360/1404626929_a570479af7_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Concord" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-7323488271302827268?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7323488271302827268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=7323488271302827268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/7323488271302827268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/7323488271302827268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/slacker-me.html' title='Slacker Me'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm2.static.flickr.com/1388/1405511640_4f5cdd7cc5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-358878235709470393</id><published>2007-09-01T00:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T01:10:57.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Zombie-Proofing Your House -- Options for Every Budget</title><content type='html'>I keep getting these search engine hits on 'zombie-proof house' and the like -- ALL the time. (My favorite to date is 'zombie-proof pictures'.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had some time to think it over, and apparently there's some kind of need for this advice, so I guess I'll oblige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First solution -- the fantastically unrealistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the cause of zombies might happen to be, the best possible zombie protection is going to be a remote island.  Worst case, if everyone who dies always becomes a zombie, a small island with a limited population could minimize the risk of an outbreak more-or-less indefinitely by following a few simple measures.  (I think I read something like this in a Stephen King story.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Residents would know what to do if someone died during the day -- immobilize the corpse immediately. Machetes, aluminum bats and shotguns would have a place alongside fire extinguishers. Houses with only very narrow (or grille-covered) ground level windows would be a must, as would strong, locking interior doors, panic buttons, panic rooms, and strong exterior locks. That way, even if someone were to die unexpectedly in the middle of the night, come back and infect the rest of the household, the problem could still be contained to a single residence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second solution -- the highly unrealistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuming though, that you're not among the handful of people who could afford to buy an entire island and set up a self-contained community there for you and your closest hundred or so friends, (somewhat) less extreme measures could still drastically improve your quality of life in the post-apocalyptic wasteland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're in the highly eccentric, multi-millionaire club, I recommend a compound with a drawbridge, machine gun turrets and 12' walls with razor wire, surrounded by a 16' deep dry moat and an exterior concrete barrier strong enough to stop a semi without budging. That way, even if someone (living) were to try to crash your haven uninvited and in doing so compromise your defenses, they'd have a pretty tough time getting in. Under normal circumstances, little or no sound or light should be observable from outside the compound walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interior of the compound would be stocked with Lots o' Firepower, several years worth of MREs and enough potable water for several months, and have the necessary space and a stockpile of seeds sufficient to plant a garden or maintain a greenhouse inside the walls. The garden/greenhouse should be large enough to sustain its residents indefinitely. Likewise, the compound would (ideally) have both gas and water wells on site, along with rainwater collectors, solar cells, diesel-powered generators and water purification gear. Throughout, blunt weapons and shotguns should be standard emergency equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interior of the compound would be broken up into smaller units, each of which would have a portion of the short-term survival supplies and could be sealed off individually in the event of a breach. Units would be separated by sets of airlock-type bulkheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's not that I'd &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to leave, or recommend that anyone do so, but if zombie movies have taught me anything, it's that it's just as important to have a way out of a sealed enclosure as it is to have one in the first place. To that end, there would be two exits -- the drawbridge would be the 'front door'.  A well-lit underground tunnel sealed with multiple bulkheads and leading to a smaller concrete garage several hundred yards away from the main compound would be the 'back door'. Ready at both exits would be armed and armored Hum-Vees. Ideally, both exits would have locking mechanisms that required some kind of intelligent interaction to open, and they'd be designed in such a way that it'd be very difficult to leave one open and unsecured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the compound walls, you might also install light &amp; sound generating stations.  These could be activated on demand for the purpose of attracting zombies away from the walls and/or exits -- if an escape were needed -- or so that approaching zombies could be diverted and picked off via the machine gun turrets.  (You wouldn't want them eventually piling up in the moat to the point where the wall could be scaled.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Third solution -- possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stepping down another level from highly unrealistic to somewhat plausible, a brick house in which several floors could be secured independently would provide reasonable protection, especially if all of the doors were of the steel security type, and the windows were of block glass or otherwise able to withstand repeated blunt force impact. As before, non-perishable foodstuffs and weapons are a must, and some kind of discreet exit point is highly desirable. I can see the billboard now: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Affordable, modern living for the zombie-conscious consumer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fourth solution -- reasonable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it -- chances are, you're actually going to be making do and improvising very close to wherever you happen to be at the moment when the living dead start snacking on us. In this case, a brick or stone structure is going to be ideal, with a sturdy wood-frame house being your next best choice. Seal all windows and doors as best you can and try to have a fall-back point that can be secured quickly. Collect tap water before the supply gets interrupted, and try to gather up a can opener and some non-perishable food from whatever is available. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't get a hold of firearms, find something sturdy like a table leg to use as a weapon. Try not to get stuck with anyone visibly injured, unstable or terribly annoying. In zombie movies, people like this have a nasty tendency to somehow let the zombies inside or become zombies themselves. This is generally considered to be a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some closing thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you end up when the dead rise in search of fresh brains, lay low and keep your head.  If it comes down to it, try to take as many of them with you as you can.  See you in Hell!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-358878235709470393?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/358878235709470393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=358878235709470393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/358878235709470393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/358878235709470393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/09/zombie-proofing-your-house-options-for.html' title='Zombie-Proofing Your House -- Options for Every Budget'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-2504907272553816896</id><published>2007-08-29T17:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T17:35:43.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Larry Craig LOLCat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/1269063191/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1125/1269063191_51f4fae484_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Larry Craig LOLCat" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-2504907272553816896?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2504907272553816896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=2504907272553816896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/2504907272553816896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/2504907272553816896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/08/larry.html' title='Larry Craig LOLCat'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm2.static.flickr.com/1125/1269063191_51f4fae484_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-1039517536962504951</id><published>2007-07-26T21:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:58:24.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ping! My BS detector goes off on Hani A. Alkanani's "$900k Worth of Pot" Bust</title><content type='html'>So here's the news story from Cleveland's &lt;a href="http://www.morningjournal.com/site/news.cfm?newsid=18629376&amp;BRD=1699&amp;PAG=461&amp;dept_id=46371&amp;rfi=6"&gt;Journal Register&lt;/a&gt;, which Dennis mentioned in the ErieBlog's headlines page for 7/26:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Turnpike bust nets nearly $1 million in high-end pot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEX M. PARKER, Morning Journal Writer&lt;br /&gt;07/26/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; AMHERST -- The Ohio State Highway Patrol arrested a Pennsylvania man Tuesday on the Ohio Turnpike in Amherst for having nearly $1 million worth of marijuana in his car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hani A. Alkanani, 36, of Erie, Pa., was arrested after a trooper found 20 pounds of ''BC Bud marijuana,'' worth $900,000, in his Buick Century, according to the Highway Patrol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trooper searched his car using a drug-sniffing dog after he pulled Alkanani over near Amherst for speeding, according to the Highway Patrol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finding nearly 20 pounds of the marijuana, a potent form grown in Canada, Alkanani was arrested for possession of marijuana, a third-degree felony, the Highway Patrol said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is currently being held at the Lorain County Jail on a $10,000 bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was arraigned yesterday in Oberlin Municipal Court and was assigned an attorney.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, kids, get out your calculators for a lesson in the politics of Prohibition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We start with 20 pounds of weed which is, admittedly, an awful lot of ganja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But $900,000 dollars worth??? Total bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to precedent in federal court (I think I read this on Erowid or NORML but don't quote me), the container weight of an illegal substance can be (read IS) factored into its overall weight for purposes of prosecution. That means if all the weed were in a plastic tote or a couple of canvas duffel bags, the weight of the container(s) would be considered part of the weight of the grass. Just for the sake of argument, though, let's say that the container weight &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; subtract somewhere between 1-5 pounds and there really are 20 pounds of pot there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 lbs = 320 ounces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$900,000 / 320 oz = $2812.50/oz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would price 1/8 oz baggies of this gold-plated sensi at a whopping $350 apiece. News flash for ya -- unless you're selling $50 joints to an undercover cop one at a time, IT AIN'T GONNA HAPPEN. Really, really expensive weed might cost you half to a third of that, if you were getting royally screwed in the pooper. Don't believe me? Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.whitehousedrugpolicy.gov/publications/drugfact/pulsechk/fall2001/marijuana.html"&gt;prices quoted on the White House's drug policy site&lt;/a&gt;. The data's a little stale -- 2001 -- but it's still a reality check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, you may be scratching your head a little. So again for the sake of argument, let's assume that since 2001 the price of BC Bud quoted on the ODCP site for Denver has &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;doubled&lt;/span&gt; since 2001 from $500/oz to $1000/oz. That gives our 20 lb of grass a street value of, um, $320,000. Not exactly the "almost a million dollars worth of marijuana" we were talking about a minute ago, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it, nobody's going to even question these numbers in public, except maybe Mr. Alkanani's publically-appointed defense attorney. They'll be used to lock up a guy driving a 1979 Buick Century (sounds like a real kingpin, huh?) for most of the rest of his life, spawn some job promotions and re-elections, and justify dumping even more money into the money pit known as the Drug War. And tomorrow your kid will still be able to pick up a dime bag on the lower East side just like he could yesterday -- supply unaffected, demand unaffected. Business as usual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-1039517536962504951?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1039517536962504951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=1039517536962504951' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/1039517536962504951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/1039517536962504951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/07/ping-my-bs-detector-goes-off-on-hani.html' title='Ping! My BS detector goes off on Hani A. Alkanani&apos;s &quot;$900k Worth of Pot&quot; Bust'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-7627763269616871984</id><published>2007-07-26T21:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:12:47.059-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Compromising Pics of my 19 Year Old Ex-Girlfriend</title><content type='html'>Just kidding -- but now that I've got your blood pumping, please stop by the Erie Community Blood Bank and donate this week. Tell em I sent ya, or not, but please DO go donate. Check out &lt;a href="http://www.erieblogs.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ErieBlogs.com&lt;/a&gt; for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the record, if I ever get around to scanning the negatives, I'll &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;consider&lt;/span&gt; it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-7627763269616871984?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7627763269616871984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=7627763269616871984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/7627763269616871984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/7627763269616871984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/07/compromising-pics-of-my-19-year-old-ex.html' title='Compromising Pics of my 19 Year Old Ex-Girlfriend'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-5122150636153962046</id><published>2007-07-06T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T22:51:40.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Burning Discharge I Experienced the Other Night</title><content type='html'>Or, pics from Boom on the Bay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/732111413/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1224/732111413_858bca75c2_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/732111129/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1197/732111129_34c904b4de_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/732970152/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1061/732970152_121ed8df85_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/732110465/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1088/732110465_8fce15691e_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/732971384/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1327/732971384_79e915f690_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/732971772/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1353/732971772_02bf4addf1_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/732972028/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1024/732972028_92eb3201bb_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/732972336/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1034/732972336_5f34648980_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as flaming discharges go, I'd have to say that it was more pleasant than the aftermath of an order of the Atomic Wings from Quaker Steak &amp; Lube, but less pleasant than New Years' Eve at Disney World (or one of those hedonistic, young lust, only-get-out-of-bed-to-pee-or-raid-the-fridge weekends from my college days, for that matter). Definitely below par from what I've seen around either Mercyhurst or Lawrence Park in previous years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the off-chance that anyone with some degree of influence on the fireworks planning should happen to read this -- I'd suggest that next time around you launch from more than one barge, spread out a little. It'll look a lot nicer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-5122150636153962046?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5122150636153962046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=5122150636153962046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/5122150636153962046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/5122150636153962046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/07/burning-discharge-i-experienced-other.html' title='The Burning Discharge I Experienced the Other Night'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm2.static.flickr.com/1224/732111413_858bca75c2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-3406814078865336688</id><published>2007-07-01T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T22:55:27.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Was the Sky this Weekend Incredible, or What?</title><content type='html'>I drove down to Cook's Forest on Saturday afternoon, but the pictures I got during the drive itself were better than any of the ones I took at my destination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/686458290/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1267/686458290_d0f0626f9c_t.jpg" width="100" height="80" alt="Stay Away" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Stay Away' -- Abandoned House in Fryburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/679798342/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1382/679798342_6886eabf34_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="Field and Clouds" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Field and Clouds' -- Meadow in Fryburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/679241350/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1166/679241350_8851b08f40_t.jpg" width="100" height="63" alt="Knee-High by the 4th of July" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Knee High by the 4th of July' -- Fryburg Cornfield in HDR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/679795218/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1147/679795218_cea8bbed86_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Red Chimney, Faulty Tower" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Red Chimney, Faulty Tower' -- Fryburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to start doing a better job of writing down &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;where&lt;/span&gt; I take pictures -- I always think that I'll remember, but afterwards I don't. The ones above were taken in and around Fryburg, but the ones below here were shot further north and I can't remember for the life of me if they were north or south of Union City...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/679794484/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1372/679794484_e869d1438a_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Country Road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Country Road' -- Somewhere along PA Route 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/678935247/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1420/678935247_23669fe411_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Clouds &amp;amp; Thistles" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Clouds &amp; Thistles' -- About 10 feet away from the shot posted above it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get a few good shots in Cook's Forest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/678936139/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1018/678936139_2bdedf8f16_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Another Funky Shroom" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Another Funky Shroom' -- Cook's Forest State Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/678937067/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1269/678937067_9fd39680e3_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="Orton Foxglove Flowers" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Orton Foxglove Flowers' -- Cook's Forest State Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a few more half-decent shots from the park that just need a little post-processing. I've just had this terrible sinus headache since yesterday (thank the same weather that gave us those clouds) and not feeling quite up to it at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and on the way home I hit the Golden Hour as I was driving through Venango, so I had to stop and get a few shots there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/679796030/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1409/679796030_5f0884c0d4_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="Red Trim" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Red Trim' -- Route 89 in Venango&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/679793722/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1254/679793722_b4c476c6c1_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="3 Silos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'3 Silos' - Route 89 in Venango&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back into Erie at about 9 pm, so I stopped at Waldameer for some shots of the rides. I'm going to save those for another post, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-3406814078865336688?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3406814078865336688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=3406814078865336688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/3406814078865336688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/3406814078865336688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/07/was-sky-this-weekend-incredible-or-what.html' title='Was the Sky this Weekend Incredible, or What?'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm2.static.flickr.com/1267/686458290_d0f0626f9c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-3880421499961432915</id><published>2007-06-24T17:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T00:55:33.724-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Photography - Some Basics</title><content type='html'>In response to a post from the other day that had &lt;a href="http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/06/some-quick-night-shots-at-waldameer.html"&gt;night shots of Waldameer&lt;/a&gt;, Eden of &lt;a href="http://blog.piggyhawk.net/"&gt;So Anyways&lt;/a&gt; asked if I could post some how-to's or tips for doing nighttime photography. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the first to admit that I'm no expert at this. But I can at least share some of the basic concepts and give a few examples.  To take nighttime shots, you should have an SLR camera with an adjustable lens, either film or digital -- a point-and-shoot camera probably isn't going to cut it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn Off the Flash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing to do is to turn off your flash -- you won't need it unless you're doing something like a portrait against a night background (one thing I haven't tried). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Reducing Motion Blur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important difference between night and daylight photography is that it takes a lot longer to capture enough light to make an exposure. For that reason, you will want to use a tripod to keep your camera still -- otherwise, you'll probably end up with a very blurry image. (Although in some cases, you may want that.)  In a pinch, you may be able to rest the camera body against a railing or some other solid surface to stabilize the shot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Night Landscape Mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a newer digital SLR, you probably have a setting called 'night landscape'. Kodak just announced &lt;a href="http://www.imaging-resource.com/NEWS/1181633004.html"&gt;some new additions to its EasyShare line&lt;/a&gt; that have this feature, but aren't priced to bankrupt ($150-250). This is a really good starting point, especially if you want to do a sunset shot where the foreground isn't just a silhouette, or a panoramic image of a city skyline or the like. To be fair, pictures taken this way can look a bit overexposed, though, like this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/474093970/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/182/474093970_2e75a2f1c2_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="DSC_0006" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To do more advanced night photography, you need the same basic things you would need to make an exposure for any other kind of photography. Having an SLR camera with a manual setting gives you control over the following elements:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sensitivity in capturing light, via either film or a digital sensor, measured as ISO rating (somewhere between 100-4000)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The size of the opening that the light comes through. This is referred to as aperture, or depth-of-field (typically between f/3.5 and f/22)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The amount of light that enters the camera through the shutter, aka shutter speed. This is measured in seconds and can be as long as 30 minutes or more, or as short as 1/1000 of a second (the upper and lower limits will depend on your camera)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understanding a little about all three will help you get better shots, night or day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Manual Focus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many cases, the auto-focus feature on your camera isn't going to know how to focus a night shot. You may have to switch to manual focus mode.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Optimizing ISO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using film with a higher ISO rating, or setting the digital sensor to a higher ISO value, means that you can use a faster shutter speed and/or greater depth-of-field. The trade-off to this is that really sensitive film is expensive, and higher digital ISO settings can produce grainy images or unwanted noise (random white pixels). Here's an example of a high ISO (3200) shot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/474094214/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/222/474094214_9aa213d807_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="DSC_0064" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an example of a relatively lower ISO shot (1000) taken with about the same amount of ambient light:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/504715996/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/227/504715996_4318068cfa_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="Moon Over Shorewood" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lower ISO values translate to more color saturation, so I tend to keep the ISO as low as possible and rely on the tripod and a shallow aperture (f/3.5 - f/5) to help compensate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Optimizing Aperture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aperture, or depth of field, determines how far into the background distant objects will remain in focus. A shot taken using a shallow aperture setting (f/3.5) requires much less light to expose than a deeper aperture setting (f/22), so keep it shallow if you can, unless you want more depth of field, like in this mid-range shot taken at an aperture of f/10:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/512070323/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/190/512070323_d20ea7a842_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Marina" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Optimizing Shutter Speed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The faster your shutter speed, the less motion blur you get, so plan accordingly. In some cases, you want that blur for artistic effect. In others, it might keep you from capturing what you want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Putting It All Together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adjusting your ISO rating and depth-of-field can allow you to lengthen or shorten your shutter speed -- increasing or decreasing motion blur as desired. Increasing the aperture (making it &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;shallow&lt;/span&gt;) can produce an attractive light blur in a cityscape.  A higher ISO might be able to capture silhouettes of geese flying against a sunset, where a lower wouldn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a formula to making this all work consistently, I don't know it -- I wish I did. I find that my camera's light meter is pretty reliable for taking shots of spotlit buildings, like the one below:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/492026644/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/192/492026644_613f93135b_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="DSC_0018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I find that I have to wing it if I'm doing landscapes or scenes with a lot of bright light sources. The light meter didn't help me at all with this one -- I took shot after shot until it looked somewhat right in the LCD (which tends to show exposures brighter than they really are):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/563160273/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1077/563160273_17800e9282_t.jpg" width="80" height="100" alt="Going Up" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shoot digital these days so I tend to take 4-5 shots of the same thing at exposure levels at, above and below what the light meter suggests, and pick the best one later. (That's a really expensive habit if you're shooting film -- not sure what to tell you there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a long exposure, an object in motion will seem to disappear unless it's really bright. In this shot taken near dusk, my daughter's arm was moving so it blurred out almost completely (not a great shot but it demonstrates the concept):  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/618262278/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1436/618262278_8809fc1965_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Motion Blur" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likewise, this shot captures a boat coming into the marina at French Creek -- the only objects bright enough to be picked up in the exposure were the ship's running lights: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/588538675/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1333/588538675_15f25dbc99_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="The Way In" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've ever seen a shot with a night highway full of red and white trailers -- same basic concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at a slow enough exposure, waves start to look like fog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/588875470/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1395/588875470_1fd9a933f9_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Small Plans" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all I can tell you right now. Like I said, I'm still figuring out how to do this stuff. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt; has groups for just about anything and everything, and some incredibly talented photographers -- both locally and globally. Check it out, and if you see stuff you'd like to know how to do, ask. Most people are more than happy to talk about their work and help you improve your own technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy shooting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-3880421499961432915?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3880421499961432915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=3880421499961432915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/3880421499961432915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/3880421499961432915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/06/night-photography-some-basics.html' title='Night Photography - Some Basics'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm1.static.flickr.com/182/474093970_2e75a2f1c2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-8066091779753301010</id><published>2007-06-21T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T00:23:27.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Phat New Ride</title><content type='html'>Finally got rid of the SUV and bought something smaller. P and I had purchased an 02 Ford Explorer in late 2004 -- made sense at the time because we had 4 kids (our 3 girls and our nephew) and needed the third row, but also wanted something with 4WD. It had nothing to do with status, or keeping up with the Jones' or any of that silly shit -- it was just the most practical choice under the circumstances. Whoever had the kids with them took the SUV, and whoever didn't drove the sedan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that worked out fine for a while. Eventually, though, my nephew went back to living with his mom and we didn't really need the third row seating very often. And when P and I split up, I took the Explorer because the loan was in my name. More often than not, I was driving alone, and with all the time I spent out driving around to take photos, the cost of gas started to really, really hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked around at 4-5 dealerships and searched around AutoTrader for a while, and as of this afternoon, (for about the same as what I'd have paid for an 04 Dodge Neon) I have an 01 Olds Aurora. I'm liking it a lot, so far -- it has those little luxury touches, like the unusually polite 'headlights suggested' message that popped up on the message display when I was driving at dusk. There are a few quirks I have to figure out yet, like the fact that the seat seems to return to some preset position (suitable for someone much taller than me) whenever I shut off the car. Overall, it seems to drive a lot like a Lexus that my brother used to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Wikipedia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:P1030260.JPG#file" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hiQP_NYUWc/RntNlJAZXnI/AAAAAAAAABo/MAZy9xeiDAY/s320/Small_olds.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-8066091779753301010?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8066091779753301010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=8066091779753301010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/8066091779753301010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/8066091779753301010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-phat-new-ride.html' title='My Phat New Ride'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6hiQP_NYUWc/RntNlJAZXnI/AAAAAAAAABo/MAZy9xeiDAY/s72-c/Small_olds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-2940562116540944661</id><published>2007-06-18T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T22:42:21.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>JPG Magazine Submission - Creative License Theme</title><content type='html'>I could use a little love in the form of a 'thumbs up' vote, if you're so inclined: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="Javascript" src="http://box.jpgmag.com/badge.php?person=joesnitty&amp;theme=47"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-2940562116540944661?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2940562116540944661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=2940562116540944661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/2940562116540944661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/2940562116540944661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/06/jpg-magazine-submission-creative.html' title='JPG Magazine Submission - Creative License Theme'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-7625118010864649239</id><published>2007-06-18T00:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T00:40:33.477-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waldameer &quot;Amusement Park&quot; night'/><title type='text'>Some Quick Night Shots at Waldameer</title><content type='html'>I was out at Presque Isle this evening, and stopped by Waldameer about 20 minutes before they closed. I've been wanting to take some night shots there for a while now, and took a quick stroll around to get some of the rides that were still running. Of the set, the only one that I'm really happy with is the pic of the bumper cars. Next time I'll go back when I have more time to spare, plan my shots a little bit better and try to make them more interesting. I do like the color on all of these, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/563160273/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1077/563160273_17800e9282_t.jpg" width="80" height="100" alt="Going Up" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/562794558/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1277/562794558_66ef4e638a_t.jpg" width="100" height="80" alt="Going Down" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/562794330/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1302/562794330_4ff61f1f78_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Wipeout" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/563159833/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1017/563159833_d3c7918f5d_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="The Deadly Spider" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/563159175/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1295/563159175_7860241929_t.jpg" width="100" height="49" alt="Bumper Cars" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-7625118010864649239?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7625118010864649239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=7625118010864649239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/7625118010864649239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/7625118010864649239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/06/some-quick-night-shots-at-waldameer.html' title='Some Quick Night Shots at Waldameer'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm2.static.flickr.com/1077/563160273_17800e9282_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-4371894288499048434</id><published>2007-06-15T07:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T07:56:48.342-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JPG Magazine'/><title type='text'>JPG Magazine</title><content type='html'>An old friend poked me with a stick and got me to start putting some stuff on JPG Magazine, so I put on &lt;a href="http://www.jpgmag.com/people/joesnitty"&gt;some of my favorites from Flickr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-4371894288499048434?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4371894288499048434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=4371894288499048434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/4371894288499048434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/4371894288499048434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/06/jpg-magazine.html' title='JPG Magazine'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-2174943439769948027</id><published>2007-06-14T00:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T00:45:55.635-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weirdest Search Hit Yet</title><content type='html'>This search hit just in from the Islamic Republic of Iran... &lt;a href="http://search.yahoo.com/search;_ylt=A0oGkjasS3BGKWcAIq5XNyoA?p=mummified" fr="'yfp-t-501"&gt;'mummified damsels'&lt;/a&gt;.  And somehow I'm the number three site in the search results, between two pages dedicated to bondage movies. Yippee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-2174943439769948027?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2174943439769948027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=2174943439769948027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/2174943439769948027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/2174943439769948027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/06/weirdest-search-hit-yet.html' title='Weirdest Search Hit Yet'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-1268651400208036400</id><published>2007-06-12T17:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T18:50:31.068-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird relationships dating ghost haunting infatuation'/><title type='text'>Dating Advice from My Wife and Other Weirdness</title><content type='html'>God my life is weird, anymore. Not just "Hey, my grilled cheese sandwich looks kinda like Jesus!" odd -- I'm talking full-blown P. T. Barnum sideshow. I've got the kind of stuff going on that nobody would believe as a short story, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that's outwardly the strangest is, to me, the most mundane of the lot. I take a somewhat skeptical, but not close-minded, view of the paranormal. On the one hand, nobody's come forward with anything like conclusive evidence of a haunting and there have been some famously-exposed frauds, but on the other hand, there's a mess of anecdotal evidence that spans a number of cultures. Ya know? So I've kept the door open a crack, but haven't gone outside looking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at some point over the winter, I came to the conclusion that I'd been seeing a ghost, or apparition, or whatever you want to call it, sitting on my staircase looking down. On at least 4-5 separate occasions now, I've been at the computer in the living room and thought that I saw my 4-yr-old daughter sitting there watching me. She does that sometimes -- just sits on the middle step without saying a word. So I didn't think much of seeing a pale, blonde girl in a white nightgown sitting there. But then I would say something, turn to look at her and find that there was nobody there. This has happened mostly around the twilight hours of morning or evening, and usually when I felt at peace and well-rested.  If someone told me this, it would probably make me feel uneasy. But oddly enough, living it out doesn't have that effect. It feels perfectly fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhat weirder was a long phone conversation I had last night with an old friend from college. By "friend", I mean a very beautiful someone who clearly had no romantic interest whatsoever in me at the time, but with whom I'd been so infatuated that I'd have walked in front of a bus if she'd suggested that doing so might be a cool thing to do. (That was a tough 6 months, let me tell you.)  And what was really weird last night was coming to the realization that, even though it sounded like she hadn't changed at all, I didn't feel &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; of that attraction anymore. It was like talking to my sister. WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by far the weirdest has been the fact that my wife and I have been giving each other dating and relationship advice. We hang out together sometimes on breaks and lunches at work, talking and laughing (which really messes with the busybodies), but our conversations have mostly been about separating our assets (ok, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;debts&lt;/span&gt; is more like it) finalizing our separation and/or talking about who we think we might like to boink. It's probably really harming my chances of meeting anyone new at work, but I kinda don't want to meet anyone at work, so that's not necessarily a bad thing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my life these days. If things continue at this pace, I'll probably have a two-headed pet and the stigmata by end-of-year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-1268651400208036400?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1268651400208036400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=1268651400208036400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/1268651400208036400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/1268651400208036400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/06/dating-advice-from-my-wife-and-other.html' title='Dating Advice from My Wife and Other Weirdness'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-8797753678910318539</id><published>2007-05-31T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T22:01:06.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You had me at Speed Racer...</title><content type='html'>...and when you said "Wachowski Brothers" my eyes rolled back in my head for a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0811080/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.britfilms.tv/images/news/SpeedRacer.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in 2008 the guys who did the coolest thing since anime are going to pay homage to an anime classic. Sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-8797753678910318539?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8797753678910318539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=8797753678910318539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/8797753678910318539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/8797753678910318539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/05/you-had-me-at-speed-racer.html' title='You had me at Speed Racer...'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-2631431842192935201</id><published>2007-05-26T20:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T20:35:18.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bees, Blossoms and a Bit of Apiphobia Therapy on the Sly</title><content type='html'>My four year-old daughter, Em, has developed a bit of a fear of insects (especially bumblebees) and spiders. I'm trying not to make too big of a deal out of it, but still try to give her a little bit of exposure to them in a way that's not threatening to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she watched me outside while I was taking some pictures of the rhododendron, which just started blossoming over the past few days. I asked her to tell me whenever she saw a bee, so that I could take a picture of it. She had fun running all around it and shrieking "a bee, daddy, a bee!", and I actually got a couple of half-decent shots with bees in them.  I thought bumblebees moved pretty slowly, but I guess slow is relative when you're trying to do a close-up shot (I wouldn't say 'macro' because I wasn't using a macro lens) on manual focus. This wasn't one of the bumblebees, but I thought it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/515148140/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/207/515148140_165eb27415.jpg" alt="Ambitious"  width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-2631431842192935201?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2631431842192935201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=2631431842192935201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/2631431842192935201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/2631431842192935201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/05/bees-blossoms-and-bit-of-apiphobia.html' title='Bees, Blossoms and a Bit of Apiphobia Therapy on the Sly'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm1.static.flickr.com/207/515148140_165eb27415_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-6480495855816281794</id><published>2007-05-22T18:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:59:37.137-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;separated at birth&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop-motion photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='statcounter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;28 Weeks Later&quot; &quot;28 Days Later&quot; Infected zombies movie &quot;walking dead&quot; &quot;zombie preparedness&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;condi rice&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;monty burns&quot;'/><title type='text'>Random Bits - StatCounter, Stop-Motion &amp; My Estranged Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Statcounter:&lt;/span&gt; I do love da StatCounter -- especially the keyword analysis function. The post I did about zombie-proofing the house the other day seems to have fallen into one of those weird little niches -- on the first page of results for something that a couple of people Google up every day. My old blog still gets hits on the phrase "synthetic thc recipe" as regular as sunset, and about 3-4 variations of "hippie non-conformist" just about every day. I also did a '&lt;a href="http://home.adelphia.net/%7Enovena/images/Rice_Burns.jpg"&gt;separated at birth' comparing Monty Burns to Condi Rice&lt;/a&gt;, and it's apparently a big hit overseas -- I get hits from all over the EU in waves. (Incidentally, if anyone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; a synthetic THC recipe, I'd be more than happy to post it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop-motion:&lt;/span&gt; Today was nice and sunny, but I was stuck in the $%@ing office all day. I did, though, take a few minutes at lunchtime to snap a couple of 1/4000 second exposures of the fountain in the courtyard at work. I'll put them up on Flickr later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Estranged Wife (irony finger):&lt;/span&gt; Irony finger because we get along just fine, both at work and outside the office -- but it's finally hit the rumor mill at work in the past few weeks that we've separated and my wife's now taking the brunt of the wild speculation.  People suck - especially the kind that never let the truth get in the way of a good story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-6480495855816281794?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6480495855816281794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=6480495855816281794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/6480495855816281794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/6480495855816281794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/05/random-bits-statcounter-stop-motion-my.html' title='Random Bits - StatCounter, Stop-Motion &amp; My Estranged Wife'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-7749845381882642703</id><published>2007-05-21T00:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T00:20:39.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wintergreen Gorge Pics</title><content type='html'>Went back to the Gorge today to shoot some more pics. I had tried to get some slow shutter speed pictures of the water the other day, but there was so much glare that most of them didn't turn out well at all. With it being overcast, I tried again today and had much better luck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507087431/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/200/507087431_f1f927d398_s.jpg" alt="Waterfall" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507056390/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/230/507056390_a27fc6df95_s.jpg" alt="Waterfall" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507056294/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/191/507056294_d363724bb0_s.jpg" alt="Waterfall" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507087149/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/220/507087149_92eeebbe01_s.jpg" alt="Waterfall" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507087025/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/230/507087025_b0ee0d6f71_s.jpg" alt="Waterfall" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507086881/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/232/507086881_eb64c63d09_s.jpg" alt="Waterfall" height="75" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a few miscellaneous shots that I was happy with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507055726/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/194/507055726_ff617be982_s.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt="DSC_0011" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507055622/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/231/507055622_e6ba470da5_s.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt="Green Path" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507056582/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/194/507056582_5a67465b33_s.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt="Mushroom" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/507056720/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/216/507056720_84e6af407b_s.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt="Lost" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I need to get on some Prozac or something, because seeing that egg on the ground (last pic in the bunch) put me in a funk for a good while. I had to go drown my sorrows in an omelet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation's over now. Back to work tomorrow, no more six-hour photo shoots for a while. Just COBOL, vbscript, VBA and the crazy people I work with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-= sigh =-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-7749845381882642703?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7749845381882642703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=7749845381882642703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/7749845381882642703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/7749845381882642703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/05/wintergreen-gorge-pics.html' title='Wintergreen Gorge Pics'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm1.static.flickr.com/200/507087431_f1f927d398_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-5722018340017644739</id><published>2007-05-20T10:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T11:08:40.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkeying Around w/ Metering &amp; Shutter Speed</title><content type='html'>I'm in the middle of reading Bryan Peterson's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Understanding Exposure&lt;/span&gt;, and just got through the part about shutter speed. I was also really impressed with &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ron_richardson/500230311/in/pool-erie/"&gt;a photo that Ron Richardson took of the sky over the lake&lt;/a&gt; the other afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with yesterday afternoon having been fairly windy and having some funky stuff going on with the clouds, I thought it'd be fun to see what I could do with faster shutter speeds and some unusual metering. I ended up with a lot of throwaways, and even some of the ones I like the best have a faint lens flare, but it was a fun exercise anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/505868686/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/195/505868686_a163ee27a6_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Backlit Tree" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/505897277/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/190/505897277_5eea50de7f_t.jpg" width="67" height="100" alt="Still Instant" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/505897099/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/204/505897099_8ac004c335_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Breaking Waves" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/505867992/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/203/505867992_9eeee8d533_t.jpg" width="100" height="67" alt="Breaking Waves" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/novena/505896449/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/227/505896449_9fb0f61fc1_t.jpg" width="100" height="66" alt="Breaking Waves" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-5722018340017644739?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5722018340017644739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=5722018340017644739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/5722018340017644739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/5722018340017644739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/05/monkeying-around-w-metering-shutter.html' title='Monkeying Around w/ Metering &amp; Shutter Speed'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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://farm1.static.flickr.com/195/505868686_a163ee27a6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33452109.post-5673333734378493285</id><published>2007-05-18T07:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T10:06:37.383-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;28 Weeks Later&quot; &quot;28 Days Later&quot; Infected zombies movie &quot;walking dead&quot; &quot;zombie preparedness&quot;'/><title type='text'>Things to Do: #1 - Zombie-proof the House...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0oSdqQuzdU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0oSdqQuzdU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to the early matinée at Tinseltown and saw 28 Weeks Later. It had a few nagging inconsistencies and a bit of discontinuity from 28 Days Later, but overall it was a really good zombie flick.  (The unintentional comic relief was when a couple of little old ladies walked into our theater by mistake during a really intense scene -- their reaction was classic.) But anyway, the movie reinforced for me something that I've known in my heart for a long time -- it pays to be prepared for the zombie apocalypse and I've just been slacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of practical considerations to zombie preparedness. I look around my house and there are entirely too many windows, no firearms and nothing sturdy enough to use as an impromptu blunt weapon, except maybe the fire extinguisher. I have a camping axe, but it's out in the garage and let's face it, the zombies aren't going let me call a time-out and then wait for me to go get it. I could stash it under the mattress, but that might seem  just a little weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duct tape, plastic sheeting, potable water and MREs are a start, sure, but there's no substitute for having lots of scrap lumber, penny nails, and a good supply of liquor and/or gasoline to make Molotov cocktails. I'm stocked up on the liquor and duct tape from my last house party, but still accumulating the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even assuming that I somehow manage to come up with some kind of half-decent safehouse, though, there's no guarantee that someone in my rag-tag band of survivors isn't going to see a zombified relative, go Section 8 and unlock the door. If Hollywood has taught us anything, it's that people under extreme duress do goofy things like open up the front door to the walking dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of putting together a quick multiple-choice quiz to hand out to fellow survivors. It will have one question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1) During the zombie apocalypse, you're safely behind a locked steel door. Through a gap in the barricaded window, you see a loved one staggering around with his/her face half eaten. Do you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Open the door and welcome him/her inside.&lt;br /&gt;b. Run outside and leave the door wide open.&lt;br /&gt;c. Go into hysterics and distract your fellow survivors.&lt;br /&gt;d. Mourn silently and reload the freakin' shotgun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answered anything other than 'd', bug off and get somebody else killed.&lt;/blockquote&gt;If you liked 28 Days Later, go see this one. It has the same tense, creepy quiet to the down scenes and it's chock full o' zombie goodness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-5673333734378493285?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5673333734378493285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=5673333734378493285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/5673333734378493285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/5673333734378493285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/05/things-to-do-1-zombie-proof-house.html' title='Things to Do: #1 - Zombie-proof the House...'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-6957365030792835232</id><published>2007-05-16T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T16:05:48.090-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flickr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nikon D80'/><title type='text'>Bitten by the Shutterbug</title><content type='html'>Sometime last fall, I was bitten badly by the shutterbug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been into creative photography to some extent for a long time.  My wife P. had taken a photography course back in college during the mid-90s, and we both got into taking pictures as a casual hobby. We had an old Ricoh manual camera that we got a lot of use out of, as well as a basic Samsung 35mm. We eventually upgraded to a Nikon N50 in about 2002-2003, which gave us an incredible difference in quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about the same time we got the N50, we also got a Sony HandyCam that took digital stills. Using scanned negatives from the Nikon and uploaded pics from the Sony, I started getting into photomontage a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last spring, P. bought a Kodak EasyShare 650, which was quite a step up from the digital pics from the Sony. We both used that a lot over 2006, but I found that I was starting to get a little bit frustrated with its limitations (fixed lens, no manual control over ISO sensitivity, aperture or shutter speed). I was also starting to get more and more into photography, and spending a lot of my free time on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When P. and I separated in March (long story with nothing juicy or melodramatic, but still probably not ever one for da blog -- I'm not the confessionalist type) she took the EasyShare and the Nikon.  At that point, I splurged and bought myself a Nikon D80. All I can say is this: OMFG, this camera &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rocks&lt;/span&gt;. I'm still learning how to use some of the more advanced features, but it's easily 5 steps above any camera I've had before it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you look to the left, there's now a Flickr widget here with some (well, kind of a lot) of my photos on it. I've been shooting just about every day I don't have the girls, and some days when I do. Once I get a little better, I'm going to see if I can start selling some prints as a second income. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-6957365030792835232?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6957365030792835232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=6957365030792835232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/6957365030792835232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/6957365030792835232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2007/05/bitten-by-shutterbug.html' title='Bitten by the Shutterbug'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-116001948309304615</id><published>2006-10-04T23:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T23:38:03.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll Be Seeing More and More of This</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wftv.com/news/10000698/detail.html"&gt;Landlord finds mummified tenant&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were to automate enough of your routine financial responsibilities with a service like CheckFree, had a mail slot that opened to a foyer, and didn't have much physical contact with the outside world, your assumed presence as a utilities customer could easily continue on 'autopilot' for several years after you expired, and nobody would notice. Kinda reminds me of that old Ray Bradbury story about the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-116001948309304615?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/116001948309304615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=116001948309304615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/116001948309304615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/116001948309304615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2006/10/well-be-seeing-more-and-more-of-this.html' title='We&apos;ll Be Seeing More and More of This'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-115984385472242510</id><published>2006-10-02T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:10:01.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter to Congress from Michael Corleone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4709/718/1600/corleone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4709/718/320/corleone.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Members of Congress,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is with deepest respect that I, Michael Corleone, extend the sincere appreciation of both my own Family and that of my esteemed colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you might expect, the rise of the online gambling industry has put a serious dent in our betting operations over the past five years. Between the clear audit trail left by electronic transactions and the tendency of online betters to wager smaller amounts than they would at back room poker games or speakeasy casinos, we had begun to fear that this lucrative industry might slip forever from our grasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it was with great surprise and pleasure that we discovered, this past Saturday, that you had &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2006/BUSINESS/10/02/uk.betting.reut/index.html"&gt;chosen to pass control of this cash cow back to organized crime in the form of Prohibition&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, the Prohibition of vice is our lifeblood. Without it, narcotics, prostitution and gambling would be doors that were closed to us. If we had to survive solely on extortion and other forms of naked violence, this society would hardly tolerate our presence. We would have little or no place left to thrive in America.  But as long as you allow us to be the preferred suppliers of commodities that will always have significant demand, by virtue of human nature, then you guarantee our ongoing prosperity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once again, the heads of the Five Families extend their deepest respect and a heartfelt "grazie molto".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael Corleone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Kudos on your recent work in Afghanistan. The supply of high-quality smack hasn't been this good in years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross-posted to &lt;a href="http://www.teambio.org/?p=6760" target="_blank"&gt;Bring It On&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-115984385472242510?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115984385472242510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=115984385472242510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/115984385472242510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/115984385472242510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2006/10/letter-to-congress-from-michael.html' title='A Letter to Congress from Michael Corleone'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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-33452109.post-115691018448574268</id><published>2006-08-29T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T07:16:16.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Using GFM with Blogger Comments</title><content type='html'>Alrighty, kids. This is a really, really fugly hack to demonstrate appending randomized text to comments, but it works. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started with a blank Blogger template, applied Browserfulsel's &lt;a href="http://browservulsel.blogspot.com/2005/09/custom-blogger-comments-form-4-spam.html"&gt;Custom Blogger Comments&lt;/a&gt; hack, and added the functions that I've been calling 'GFM' into the header.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I modified the function cFrmPost slightly. After it trims the postBody.value, the modified version calls a function called AppendText. AppendText returns a set of three randomized phrases. These get tacked onto the end of the original comment just before it's posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result of this is that when you add a comment to any post on this blog, it appends a block of text detailing your secret plans to blow up the world, piss in the watering hole, or put big hickeys on all the fair damsels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33452109-115691018448574268?l=joesnitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/feeds/115691018448574268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33452109&amp;postID=115691018448574268' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/115691018448574268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33452109/posts/default/115691018448574268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joesnitty.blogspot.com/2006/08/using-gfm-with-blogger-comments.html' title='Using GFM with Blogger Comments'/><author><name>Rambler Joe Snitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11543788727371977809</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>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
