<?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-15439913</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:44:29.478-07:00</updated><category term='Thoughts of Him'/><title type='text'>Viquotes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vik Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05225653730875318343</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15439913.post-2577176181809487724</id><published>2009-01-28T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:49:46.034-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts of Him'/><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>I've seen the popular email "If you can read this thank a teacher...etc..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a new take:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can read this, thank a teacher. If you can read this in English, thank a soldier. If you can live to learn and fight for freedom, thank our Heavenly Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vik 012909 02:45&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15439913-2577176181809487724?l=viquequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2577176181809487724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15439913&amp;postID=2577176181809487724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/2577176181809487724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/2577176181809487724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Vik Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05225653730875318343</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-15439913.post-113481205636371674</id><published>2005-12-17T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:50:31.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man:Quizzy Creature</title><content type='html'>A Waffle House spot declares we have real plates, real cups, and real silverware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of land do we live in that adopts highways and murders unborn motorists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT’S ALL BACKWARDS!&lt;br /&gt;ADOPT - POD = (Peas in a Pod) Family Unit&lt;br /&gt;ABORT - ROB = (Stealing life) Monetary Unit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, quizzy creature. More caught up with his attainment of creation than his atonement of his creator. (AT / ONE / MENT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE BODY&lt;br /&gt;ONE LORD&lt;br /&gt;ONE FAITH&lt;br /&gt;ONE BAPTISM&lt;br /&gt;ONE FATHER&lt;br /&gt;ONE SAVIOR&lt;br /&gt;ONE WAY TO HEAVEN&lt;br /&gt;THOUSANDS OF DENOMINATIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one devil&lt;br /&gt;denomination = demon in nation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;public cildup (public library) (sealed up knowledge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT’S YOUR SOURCE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independent studies show...&lt;br /&gt;Sources tell CNN that...&lt;br /&gt;It’s commonly known that...&lt;br /&gt;According to the latest polls...&lt;br /&gt;It’s proven that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American’s get upset when their garbage is not picked up on schedule,&lt;br /&gt;Some Third World citizens would kill to have that garbage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15439913-113481205636371674?l=viquequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113481205636371674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15439913&amp;postID=113481205636371674' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/113481205636371674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/113481205636371674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/2005/12/manquizzy-creature.html' title='Man:Quizzy Creature'/><author><name>Vik Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05225653730875318343</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15439913.post-113273178871506187</id><published>2005-11-23T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:52:38.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Quotacola</title><content type='html'>Don’t fear the one in the White House,&lt;br /&gt;Fear the One on the white horse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you prepare for the worse and get the reverse you’re well rehearsed&lt;br /&gt;If you want the best and get less you seem depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The “God-man” died divided so God and man could live united.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness = Dye in the wool. (Superficial)&lt;br /&gt;Joy = Wool from a died and risen lamb. (New Creation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of land do we live in that adopts highways and murders unborn motorists?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15439913-113273178871506187?l=viquequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113273178871506187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15439913&amp;postID=113273178871506187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/113273178871506187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/113273178871506187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/2005/11/classic-quotacola.html' title='Classic Quotacola'/><author><name>Vik Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05225653730875318343</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-15439913.post-112506107124575901</id><published>2005-08-26T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T05:57:51.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Four Stages of Adultery</title><content type='html'>4 STAGES OF ADULTERY&lt;br /&gt;#1) Social&lt;br /&gt;#2) Sensual&lt;br /&gt;#3) Sexual&lt;br /&gt;#4) Sheol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15439913-112506107124575901?l=viquequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/112506107124575901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15439913&amp;postID=112506107124575901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112506107124575901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112506107124575901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/2005/08/four-stages-of-adultery.html' title='The Four Stages of Adultery'/><author><name>Vik Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05225653730875318343</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15439913.post-112443926346945979</id><published>2005-08-19T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T01:14:23.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EVACUCATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A COUPLE WENT TO ORLANDO FOR THEIR HONEYMOON. ENTERING THE TAXI THEY WERE FRAZZLED FROM THE WEDDING AND SUBSEQUENT PLANE TRIP.  A CUTE SCENE AS THEY NAPPED ON EACH OTHERS SHOULDERS WHILE A TRUSTED ESCORT LED THEM ON. [TWO HOURS LATER]   "WELL, HERE WE ARE!" THE DRIVER RANG OUT TO AWAKEN THE NEWLY WEDDED DUO.  SHOCKED AND PERPLEXED THE GROOM SPOKE.  "WHERE THE HECK ARE WE?"&lt;br /&gt;PROUDLY AND POSTHUMOUSLY THE CABBIE PROCLAIMED. "ONLY AT THE BEST GATOR, GRITS AND GOULASH IN THE WORLD! BUT WHY DID YOU GUYS WANT TO COME HERE FOR YOUR VACATION?"&lt;br /&gt;THEY PROMPTLY SPED AWAY AND POPPED IN SOME CAFFEINE PILLS AS THE SIGN FOR "WALT'S DINEY WORLD" DISAPPEARED IN THE DUST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15439913-112443926346945979?l=viquequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/112443926346945979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15439913&amp;postID=112443926346945979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112443926346945979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112443926346945979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/2005/08/evacucation.html' title='EVACUCATION'/><author><name>Vik Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05225653730875318343</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-15439913.post-112432778868211224</id><published>2005-08-17T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:57:52.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Word Order</title><content type='html'>(New words that Webster would deeply consider scrapping from any 400th edition of his great dignacious dictionary) Also known as {The New Word Order}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a strict adherent to the raising of wages to equal inflation, oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to be a member of the NEW WAGE MOVEMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tree of oil, grown in soil, a symbol of purity&lt;br /&gt;Seven vessels, one messiah in this&lt;br /&gt;MINORAH "T"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEWEY really need to discontinue the decimal card file system?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cough Drops for Masons= MASONIC LOZENGES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sudden realization of a certain type of genre that's being referred to in conversation.=GENRELIZATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ability to spiritually perceive on the outer edges where most don't attend= SPIRIPHERAL VISION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COINCEDENO= An incidental, coincided innuendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A get-together to help stock a new bride's kitchen= SPATULA PARTY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The existence of a sudden and sustained influx of words that match their sounds&lt;br /&gt;=PHENOMENOMATAPEIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're such a theological couple, they have HIS AND HERMANEUTICS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well looks like that peace treaty shot all into a PIECES TREATY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your concern but PREPARRANGEMENTS have already been made for that . (Prepared arrangements--more specific)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask "Temperature hot or spicy hot?", anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Temperature hot =TEMPHOT&lt;br /&gt;Spicy hot = SPICEHOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Arm &amp;amp; Hammers Burgers may I have your odor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Installed in every psychiatrist's office are EMOTION DETECTORS to better give the Dr. a true reading of your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRTUE REALITY (WAIT FOR A MATE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERNET FOR GREEN ACRES FANS= The World Wide Eb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRECAUTIOUS= AN ADVANCED STATE OF CAUTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A HAPPY FOOD WITH STIMULATING DELICACIES= A HAPPATIZER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIT-SUB-IS-HI = (Massachusetts Institute of Technology SUBway is too Hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A DECORATIVE ARRANGEMENT = DECORANGEMENT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15439913-112432778868211224?l=viquequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/112432778868211224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15439913&amp;postID=112432778868211224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112432778868211224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112432778868211224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-word-order.html' title='The New Word Order'/><author><name>Vik Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05225653730875318343</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-15439913.post-112422423853101962</id><published>2005-08-16T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:00:43.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loose a Fear</title><content type='html'>To: floydd@USGVLTAO)&lt;br /&gt;You wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;In ten decades&lt;br /&gt;&gt;the tiny ticks will&lt;br /&gt;&gt;launch fire from above.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;In ten years&lt;br /&gt;&gt;the toys will&lt;br /&gt;&gt;tell tales&lt;br /&gt;&gt;of unrequieted love.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;In ten hours&lt;br /&gt;&gt;the tanks will&lt;br /&gt;&gt;roll forward into night.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;In ten minutes&lt;br /&gt;&gt;the truth will&lt;br /&gt;&gt;come looking for a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;In ten seconds&lt;br /&gt;&gt;the quartz stammered&lt;br /&gt;spring will toll new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endless voyages of passed time in the village of the Who's&lt;br /&gt;Horton begs of quieting that thonging gong&lt;br /&gt;a small meaningless time stroker to the happy&lt;br /&gt;creatures (Who called you happy?) Who's don't...&lt;br /&gt;but a shattering thunder ever present booms of doom&lt;br /&gt;Stop that.&lt;br /&gt;Ten lightyears down the 3-D 4-D matter plane&lt;br /&gt;another light bearer polishes his gleeming white fangs&lt;br /&gt;mouth swells with anticipated deceptive saliva. Eruption&lt;br /&gt;spews forth a lava of lies all creation halts, when will the&lt;br /&gt;Son appear? Then just as the rains force the ground to give up there&lt;br /&gt;creepy crawly banquet for fowl and pheasant near. The ray beams&lt;br /&gt;through the clouds that never left then another ray, in concert they&lt;br /&gt;stream raining light of truth on the creation, frustration. They ray&lt;br /&gt;and ray and raise the dead while raizing hell. Saliva runs dry. The&lt;br /&gt;heart of the earth crys aloud EXIT! GO OUT! BANISHED! Then creepily&lt;br /&gt;crawlily a giant slithering hellish banquet bursts through the ground&lt;br /&gt;Eagleangels swoop tearing him scale from scale f.a.c.e. e.g.b.d.f.&lt;br /&gt;the notes fall to the ground...a once instrument of praise then pride,&lt;br /&gt;then purpose, now ashes clutters the hymnal of reciprosipocracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The alarm mutes&lt;br /&gt;The clown unfrowns&lt;br /&gt;The politician prays&lt;br /&gt;The creation de-expectates&lt;br /&gt;joy abounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;777 x 666=5/17/48.2 (3days after Israel's re-nation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Eckhart, I knew you would think about the future&lt;br /&gt;PSALM 119 beth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15439913-112422423853101962?l=viquequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/112422423853101962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15439913&amp;postID=112422423853101962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112422423853101962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112422423853101962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/2005/08/loose-fear.html' title='Loose a Fear'/><author><name>Vik Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05225653730875318343</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-15439913.post-112410364768394640</id><published>2005-08-15T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T04:00:47.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity Seminar Gone Awry</title><content type='html'>We knew something was wrong with Zven.  He just sat there in a&lt;br /&gt;mystic gaze eyes prowling, whirling at times, ripples of deep blue&lt;br /&gt;intertwined about as if to say, "Why did I take on this dang durn&lt;br /&gt;project anyway?"  Helpless and hopeless.....and hopless.  Yes "hopless"&lt;br /&gt;Zven was a toad, and not a too darn cheery one at that.  Pour John&lt;br /&gt;Denver,  into his griddle sun's comin' up got stakes in the heart of&lt;br /&gt;every godless heathen sneezin' vampin' umpire that don't see it on the&lt;br /&gt;mountain.  Angels in the outfield, huh?  I think they appear&lt;br /&gt;translucently in the night on the highway.  Michael! land on that car&lt;br /&gt;riiiiiiiiiiiight there!  Whaddayadu?? Pick up the phone scgiv' me uh&lt;br /&gt;call.  Well--seeya here. Steve Austin, a man bearly alive mauled by Dan Akroyd's bad&lt;br /&gt;writers pen.  I sword up and down I'd never do this again but the&lt;br /&gt;demons kept closing in MY SIN!?  Across lacrosse croissant aunt ant Bea&lt;br /&gt;bee be E=mc hammer.  She's a very funny girl, the kind you give five&lt;br /&gt;copies to, on a bus on the phone tryin to make her yaweh home like a&lt;br /&gt;slob in Rome.  Tower of Pisa or power of teasing?  I bought that cat&lt;br /&gt;it's mine, that's that. Where? (sfx)"pat" "pat" (sfx) it's real, not a&lt;br /&gt;toy I  B O U G H T  I T  O F F  A  B O Y ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;Well seminars can't really teach you any thing rubber-meet-roadish&lt;br /&gt;anyway.  What the medication doesn't filter thru is what dispels the&lt;br /&gt;ripples blue. A mind is a terrible thing to waste is a terrible thing&lt;br /&gt;to mind. Yet brother Gump with shoulders slumpt sighed, "Oh man&lt;br /&gt;Lieutenant Dan, My mama always said, 'a Mast is a terrible thing to&lt;br /&gt;wind'.".:) (: 867-5309eeyine.  Poolowe see ba goomba. Uh...moola moola&lt;br /&gt;uhh em..moooola. I'm not that fat Gilligan!  Calling Dr. Bombay.&lt;br /&gt;Jeeaanaaaaaayyyy.  Steve, these kids is driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;aol@sit.com.WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWwwwwwwwwwwWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turbulence over Lubbock&lt;br /&gt;More to come&lt;br /&gt;A plane was shook in the heavens&lt;br /&gt;In the end a fair horse won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: 667 end it all, start anew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15439913-112410364768394640?l=viquequotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/feeds/112410364768394640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15439913&amp;postID=112410364768394640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112410364768394640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15439913/posts/default/112410364768394640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viquequotes.blogspot.com/2005/08/creativity-seminar-gone-awry.html' title='Creativity Seminar Gone Awry'/><author><name>Vik Moore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05225653730875318343</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></feed>
