<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 20:35:35 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>It's Lori's World</title><description>You just live in it</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>202</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-5088381372636562538</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 15:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-27T07:29:26.551-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas, part 2</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Another Christmas, just a memory. This one was a good one. I got a new MacBook, and had plenty of time off work to enjoy the holiday. Here are a few random photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7piFy1uI/AAAAAAAACyQ/Kp7dD4w-bfs/s1600-h/xmas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7piFy1uI/AAAAAAAACyQ/Kp7dD4w-bfs/s320/xmas1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419936630019643106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a girls' weekend the week before Christmas at my house with my mom, sisters, nieces and great niece. The main purpose was to see "The Nutcracker" but we also ate, shopped, played games, chatted and had fun girl time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7kNJI-nI/AAAAAAAACyI/9hqS0_KeRSA/s1600-h/xmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7kNJI-nI/AAAAAAAACyI/9hqS0_KeRSA/s320/xmas2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419936538497186418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister Lisa and her granddaughter, Harper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7ezFelvI/AAAAAAAACyA/wQHecY8dui8/s1600-h/xmas3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7ezFelvI/AAAAAAAACyA/wQHecY8dui8/s320/xmas3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419936445603157746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister Linda, my mom and my niece Aspen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7ZDeWorI/AAAAAAAACx4/iaYkHF7XZls/s1600-h/xmas4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7ZDeWorI/AAAAAAAACx4/iaYkHF7XZls/s320/xmas4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419936346923246258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harper and her mom, my niece Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7PnORtXI/AAAAAAAACxw/s274Su--CYQ/s1600-h/momxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7PnORtXI/AAAAAAAACxw/s274Su--CYQ/s320/momxmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419936184720799090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Harper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7JEmfmwI/AAAAAAAACxo/9JP5GU1cgQQ/s1600-h/momlinda2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7JEmfmwI/AAAAAAAACxo/9JP5GU1cgQQ/s320/momlinda2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419936072347917058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Linda, on our way to Uptown Bistro for dinner before the ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7DRB-8nI/AAAAAAAACxg/-jPIS3EsJdA/s1600-h/lisaxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7DRB-8nI/AAAAAAAACxg/-jPIS3EsJdA/s320/lisaxmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419935972605227634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;My sister Lisa at the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6qqtJHKI/AAAAAAAACxI/yOXM0sOCJOw/s1600-h/emilyxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6qqtJHKI/AAAAAAAACxI/yOXM0sOCJOw/s320/emilyxmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419935550000405666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My niece Emily, far left, her sister Ashley, and Harper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6wdOC31I/AAAAAAAACxQ/cs7m7EI6Li4/s1600-h/harperxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6wdOC31I/AAAAAAAACxQ/cs7m7EI6Li4/s320/harperxmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419935649459527506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harper enjoying the "Christmas house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6jBk18RI/AAAAAAAACxA/yRqBxLspMUA/s1600-h/xmasmom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6jBk18RI/AAAAAAAACxA/yRqBxLspMUA/s320/xmasmom1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419935418700656914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my mom's for Christmas. More random shots, including this one of Dale playing keyboard with my niece Elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6eT9mJWI/AAAAAAAACw4/K0-ZDZpvm34/s1600-h/xmasmom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6eT9mJWI/AAAAAAAACw4/K0-ZDZpvm34/s320/xmasmom2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419935337736971618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My youngest brother Richard and his middle son, Will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6YeRCL3I/AAAAAAAACww/AeWrFpG5F_Y/s1600-h/xmasmom6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6YeRCL3I/AAAAAAAACww/AeWrFpG5F_Y/s320/xmasmom6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419935237423640434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Richard's youngest son, Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6S3ofRsI/AAAAAAAACwo/v5nv93U7DGU/s1600-h/xmasmom3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6S3ofRsI/AAAAAAAACwo/v5nv93U7DGU/s320/xmasmom3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419935141153687234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brothers Craig and Stephen with my niece Rachel, who got engaged to her boyfriend, Jordon, on Christmas Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6M0RmjrI/AAAAAAAACwg/2AFCAEpF2E4/s1600-h/xmasmom5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6M0RmjrI/AAAAAAAACwg/2AFCAEpF2E4/s320/xmasmom5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419935037173173938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale with my sister in law, Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6Ha0O_5I/AAAAAAAACwY/DEVmE8vhhNg/s1600-h/xmasmom4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6Ha0O_5I/AAAAAAAACwY/DEVmE8vhhNg/s320/xmasmom4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419934944439762834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emily, Linda and my niece Sara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6A1iHSgI/AAAAAAAACwQ/awPRaGrkZHo/s1600-h/xmasmom8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd6A1iHSgI/AAAAAAAACwQ/awPRaGrkZHo/s320/xmasmom8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419934831352433154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Joe playing with the truck that Dale and I gave him for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd58tOSpuI/AAAAAAAACwI/y67sOmM654U/s1600-h/xmasmom7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd58tOSpuI/AAAAAAAACwI/y67sOmM654U/s320/xmasmom7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419934760402331362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale will do anything to get the shot. Hopefully he'll have some good shots that I will share later. Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-5088381372636562538?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-part-2.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Szd7piFy1uI/AAAAAAAACyQ/Kp7dD4w-bfs/s72-c/xmas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-7488446758653542691</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 01:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-23T17:35:47.520-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas, part 1</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SzLFS5tGl0I/AAAAAAAACwA/V_C-l4NukPM/s1600-h/guitar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SzLFS5tGl0I/AAAAAAAACwA/V_C-l4NukPM/s320/guitar1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418610230198441794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got Dale an electric guitar for Christmas. He seems pretty happy about it, which makes me happy. He's hard to buy for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-7488446758653542691?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-part-1.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SzLFS5tGl0I/AAAAAAAACwA/V_C-l4NukPM/s72-c/guitar1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-8667291563626394980</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 03:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-09T20:07:45.378-08:00</atom:updated><title>Wichita Eagle Holiday Open House</title><description>For the second year, the Eagle held a holiday open house that drew hundreds of readers. My job again this year was to coordinate tours of our building. Here's a video that my friend and Eagle photojournalist Jaime Green produced from the open house. Not only do I have a guest appearance in it, but so does Dale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://videos.kansas.com/vmix_hosted_apps/p/media?id=7826237"&gt;http://videos.kansas.com/vmix_hosted_apps/p/media?id=7826237&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also took this photo of me and Eagle photographer Fernando Salazar, fooling around before the open house began:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SyBy8KO9N1I/AAAAAAAACv0/Y6ljfy_q3wc/s1600-h/120809openhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SyBy8KO9N1I/AAAAAAAACv0/Y6ljfy_q3wc/s320/120809openhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413453129964140370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had about 1,200 people at the open house this year, a big bump from the 500 we had last year. I'm told a good time was had by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-8667291563626394980?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/wichita-eagle-holiday-open-house.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SyBy8KO9N1I/AAAAAAAACv0/Y6ljfy_q3wc/s72-c/120809openhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-7340743626061208788</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 01:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T17:16:08.024-08:00</atom:updated><title>Tree time</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Josie and I finished decorating the tree this afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SxxV42WJAVI/AAAAAAAACvk/yy4QcWbVtCg/s1600-h/tree1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SxxV42WJAVI/AAAAAAAACvk/yy4QcWbVtCg/s320/tree1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412295287341908306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, she's about as sweet as she looks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-7340743626061208788?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/josie-and-i-finished-decorating-tree.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SxxV42WJAVI/AAAAAAAACvk/yy4QcWbVtCg/s72-c/tree1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-6804442796787964804</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 16:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-21T08:39:30.256-08:00</atom:updated><title>Denise turns... well, let's just say it's a big number</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Some of us got together at the legendary Candle Club last night to celebrate Denise's birthday. The Candle Club is one of the few remaining "night clubs" that requires members to pay dues to belong. And to become a member you must have two current members recommend you. It's a throwback to the 70s in every way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgVO98tyFI/AAAAAAAACvU/1rFdqeOsfxY/s1600/den9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgVO98tyFI/AAAAAAAACvU/1rFdqeOsfxY/s320/den9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406594699549853778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The birthday girl had her some fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgU6xZRjMI/AAAAAAAACvE/CyymY0zGXu8/s1600/den2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgU6xZRjMI/AAAAAAAACvE/CyymY0zGXu8/s320/den2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406594352582593730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ever-creative Jaime (and new hubby Carter) made a bunch of pipe-cleaner figures of Denise using photos of her for the head and body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgU06ZbtjI/AAAAAAAACu8/BmMq-AOWZJM/s1600/den8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgU06ZbtjI/AAAAAAAACu8/BmMq-AOWZJM/s320/den8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406594251919963698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's another one. To see all of them, go here: &lt;a href="http://366images.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://366images.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUuws_lPI/AAAAAAAACu0/gk5l36XGNxY/s1600/den11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUuws_lPI/AAAAAAAACu0/gk5l36XGNxY/s320/den11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406594146238436594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carter and Jaime with the big band on stage getting ready to play us some swingin' music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUpWeZt7I/AAAAAAAACus/U68pOPhWmqI/s1600/den1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUpWeZt7I/AAAAAAAACus/U68pOPhWmqI/s320/den1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406594053298567090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dick and Bonnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUkJ51u9I/AAAAAAAACuk/NPpHBJpz958/s1600/den4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUkJ51u9I/AAAAAAAACuk/NPpHBJpz958/s320/den4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406593964024642514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Molly and Mike. They're new Candle Club members and were our hosts for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUdZGqMZI/AAAAAAAACuc/9Y_dscjktcM/s1600/den5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUdZGqMZI/AAAAAAAACuc/9Y_dscjktcM/s320/den5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406593847845859730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dick and Dale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUYaw5CKI/AAAAAAAACuU/mNL60_1xYLY/s1600/den6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUYaw5CKI/AAAAAAAACuU/mNL60_1xYLY/s320/den6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406593762392082594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katie Grover and Denise, with a good view of this funky venue in the background. It was packed from corner to corner last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUQrmfFXI/AAAAAAAACuM/z19iKfRQALE/s1600/den7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUQrmfFXI/AAAAAAAACuM/z19iKfRQALE/s320/den7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406593629472888178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carter hamming it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUHG9ARvI/AAAAAAAACuE/UOlgBB7OJSg/s1600/den12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgUHG9ARvI/AAAAAAAACuE/UOlgBB7OJSg/s320/den12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406593465016403698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale and me. I'm not sure why Dale is grimacing except that he is not a fan of the Candle Club because of all the cigarette smoke. Must admit, it's not a strong selling point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-6804442796787964804?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/11/denise-turns-well-lets-just-say-its-big.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SwgVO98tyFI/AAAAAAAACvU/1rFdqeOsfxY/s72-c/den9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-5160938208144383881</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 04:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-09T20:49:33.663-08:00</atom:updated><title>Piano proteges</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;One of the highlights of our weekend was watching Jaden and Josie perform at their piano recital. They were both amazing... so talented, poised and joyful with their music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvweeEJxI/AAAAAAAACt0/Ywvraqak6O8/s1600-h/piano3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvweeEJxI/AAAAAAAACt0/Ywvraqak6O8/s320/piano3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402331369122834194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The artists with mom Rachelle, Dad Bret and brother Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvpTpILNI/AAAAAAAACts/0j8U377YyLk/s1600-h/piano2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvpTpILNI/AAAAAAAACts/0j8U377YyLk/s320/piano2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402331245957360850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josie and her teacher. She was rocking that dress, which she got last year from Rachelle's mother. It was the first time she'd worn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvhipYxuI/AAAAAAAACtk/hJsPVHqgN0Q/s1600-h/piano1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvhipYxuI/AAAAAAAACtk/hJsPVHqgN0Q/s320/piano1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402331112546027234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josie and Jaden with Dale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvZ4t41qI/AAAAAAAACtc/jF4Qz0LoNQU/s1600-h/piano4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvZ4t41qI/AAAAAAAACtc/jF4Qz0LoNQU/s320/piano4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402330981031532194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale was telling Jaden that the music he was playing for his recital was a piece that Dale taught Bret when he was a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvSo8SRpI/AAAAAAAACtU/5fRwLU80D2M/s1600-h/piano6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvSo8SRpI/AAAAAAAACtU/5fRwLU80D2M/s320/piano6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402330856537867922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaden preparing to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvNck2JeI/AAAAAAAACtM/Qy_kq-9nHRk/s1600-h/piano7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvNck2JeI/AAAAAAAACtM/Qy_kq-9nHRk/s320/piano7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402330767318984162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't he adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvIXQdPpI/AAAAAAAACtE/wKncH7PR-IA/s1600-h/piano8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvIXQdPpI/AAAAAAAACtE/wKncH7PR-IA/s320/piano8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402330679991942802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And speaking of adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvCW-5L6I/AAAAAAAACs8/k9O-Smp5eT4/s1600-h/piano9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvCW-5L6I/AAAAAAAACs8/k9O-Smp5eT4/s320/piano9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402330576839061410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josie at the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Svju8lXP5OI/AAAAAAAACs0/nLDZkPbFyTY/s1600-h/piano10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Svju8lXP5OI/AAAAAAAACs0/nLDZkPbFyTY/s320/piano10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402330477620094178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Done performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Svju2cFaIGI/AAAAAAAACss/AtJXdYkl7nE/s1600-h/piano11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Svju2cFaIGI/AAAAAAAACss/AtJXdYkl7nE/s320/piano11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402330372050133090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale videotaped the performances so the kids could watch themselves afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Svjuwaxh-sI/AAAAAAAACsk/19FEhreMAM4/s1600-h/piano13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Svjuwaxh-sI/AAAAAAAACsk/19FEhreMAM4/s320/piano13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402330268619111106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjurKQ5XcI/AAAAAAAACsc/MQr4CuimpRs/s1600-h/piano14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjurKQ5XcI/AAAAAAAACsc/MQr4CuimpRs/s320/piano14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402330178287918530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was lunch afterwards at Il Vicino on a gorgeous fall day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-5160938208144383881?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/11/piano-proteges.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SvjvweeEJxI/AAAAAAAACt0/Ywvraqak6O8/s72-c/piano3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-6246329119765560747</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 18:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-01T10:15:27.078-08:00</atom:updated><title>More halloween</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from Halloween night with the grandkids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3PO3x5HHI/AAAAAAAACsM/c7zzSAkV_Cw/s1600-h/halldale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3PO3x5HHI/AAAAAAAACsM/c7zzSAkV_Cw/s320/halldale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399199382685424754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke was dressed as Raphael, Josie as Cleopatra and Jaden as a Bakugan characters. Barney dressed up as a feisty schnauzer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3PJomSOOI/AAAAAAAACsE/9Z5qz1qiJmM/s1600-h/halldale2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3PJomSOOI/AAAAAAAACsE/9Z5qz1qiJmM/s320/halldale2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399199292710861026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3O7jTE8_I/AAAAAAAACr0/GwGChfngmVY/s1600-h/halldale4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3O7jTE8_I/AAAAAAAACr0/GwGChfngmVY/s320/halldale4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399199050769953778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bret and Cleo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3O1K9IeUI/AAAAAAAACrs/B3RRX_1fj5M/s1600-h/halldale7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3O1K9IeUI/AAAAAAAACrs/B3RRX_1fj5M/s320/halldale7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399198941156243778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making their trick-or-treating strategies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3OsZzIskI/AAAAAAAACrk/OjqzeC09n58/s1600-h/halldale5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3OsZzIskI/AAAAAAAACrk/OjqzeC09n58/s320/halldale5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399198790522024514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josie and Jaden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3OnBc4EBI/AAAAAAAACrc/PpLw-0kVHaE/s1600-h/halldale6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3OnBc4EBI/AAAAAAAACrc/PpLw-0kVHaE/s320/halldale6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399198698086862866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heading out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-6246329119765560747?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-halloween.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su3PO3x5HHI/AAAAAAAACsM/c7zzSAkV_Cw/s72-c/halldale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-2625551987518383443</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 13:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-01T06:25:32.863-08:00</atom:updated><title>Halloween 2009</title><description>Halloween night was spent at a party held at the College Hill house of Janet Rine, a former classmate of mine from Great Bend who now owns Cafe Moderne in Old Town.  Janet and her husband do Halloween BIG. They spend a lot of money and a lot of time decorating their house inside and out, including setting up a real organ that Janet's husband plays himself as hundreds of trick-or-treaters line up at their front steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2Xg8WEbaI/AAAAAAAACrM/pnGvgPMsgHI/s1600-h/hall1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2Xg8WEbaI/AAAAAAAACrM/pnGvgPMsgHI/s320/hall1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399138120497393058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The scene outside their house, which is two blocks west of Broadview, Wichita's big Halloween street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2XZQ9V8-I/AAAAAAAACrE/CQsPJcum7FM/s1600-h/hall4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2XZQ9V8-I/AAAAAAAACrE/CQsPJcum7FM/s320/hall4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399137988591875042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of their trick or treaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2UT0vSbcI/AAAAAAAACq0/GoXFJKPTFMo/s1600-h/hall6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2UT0vSbcI/AAAAAAAACq0/GoXFJKPTFMo/s320/hall6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399134596582501826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2UJrW-UuI/AAAAAAAACqs/ywkIQbI-0ME/s1600-h/hall7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2UJrW-UuI/AAAAAAAACqs/ywkIQbI-0ME/s320/hall7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399134422265909986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the lawn decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2TeBblrZI/AAAAAAAACqk/kgLoCCrDxZc/s1600-h/hall8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2TeBblrZI/AAAAAAAACqk/kgLoCCrDxZc/s320/hall8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399133672276602258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More lawn decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2TXtqojfI/AAAAAAAACqc/SN06PnVXRKo/s1600-h/hall10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2TXtqojfI/AAAAAAAACqc/SN06PnVXRKo/s320/hall10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399133563891781106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is outside a house on Broadview. The scene of lavishly decorated yards and literally thousands of trick-or-treaters roaming the streets in and around must be experienced. This has been going on in Wichita for years and although the Eagle has written about it several times, I had no idea it was this huge of a deal. Next year, we're hoping to take Dale's grandkids to see it. Above, the "pumpkinheads" who live at this house actually put on a little play, repeated throughout the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SsiMZkxI/AAAAAAAACqU/WWvs7GKx5pI/s1600-h/hall11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SsiMZkxI/AAAAAAAACqU/WWvs7GKx5pI/s320/hall11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399132822077805330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2Sm15IvVI/AAAAAAAACqM/NfM4U0dO20o/s1600-h/hall12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2Sm15IvVI/AAAAAAAACqM/NfM4U0dO20o/s320/hall12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399132724286504274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Teen in costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SbOVCD1I/AAAAAAAACqE/gLjyYiN_XUs/s1600-h/hall13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SbOVCD1I/AAAAAAAACqE/gLjyYiN_XUs/s320/hall13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399132524687527762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SV1SAFgI/AAAAAAAACp8/uazx70p4VkI/s1600-h/hall14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SV1SAFgI/AAAAAAAACp8/uazx70p4VkI/s320/hall14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399132432064583170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More yard decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SJccG36I/AAAAAAAACp0/5egITroH_ro/s1600-h/hall15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SJccG36I/AAAAAAAACp0/5egITroH_ro/s320/hall15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399132219237654434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A house on Broadview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SDKmyjlI/AAAAAAAACps/of-9IJADo9w/s1600-h/hall16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2SDKmyjlI/AAAAAAAACps/of-9IJADo9w/s320/hall16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399132111371406930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A haunted pirate ship built in someone's front yard on Broadview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2RkmxxuAI/AAAAAAAACpk/dhjAb4kY9aA/s1600-h/hall19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2RkmxxuAI/AAAAAAAACpk/dhjAb4kY9aA/s320/hall19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399131586357737474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went to Oeno wine bar, which had a costume contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2Rc9lLMnI/AAAAAAAACpc/KpTwCEMRbLE/s1600-h/hall17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2Rc9lLMnI/AAAAAAAACpc/KpTwCEMRbLE/s320/hall17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399131455039943282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy holding the missile got second place as North Korean leader Kim Jong-Il.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2RTlWLk7I/AAAAAAAACpU/3lGZ8gG8ZBc/s1600-h/hall18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2RTlWLk7I/AAAAAAAACpU/3lGZ8gG8ZBc/s320/hall18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399131293915780018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First place went to Jeannie and her master, Capt. Nelson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2Q_boiunI/AAAAAAAACpE/6P6jnetsqxw/s1600-h/hall3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2Q_boiunI/AAAAAAAACpE/6P6jnetsqxw/s320/hall3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399130947711056498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-2625551987518383443?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Su2Xg8WEbaI/AAAAAAAACrM/pnGvgPMsgHI/s72-c/hall1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-4013256794533574762</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 15:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-03T09:07:40.002-07:00</atom:updated><title>Photos from a wedding</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Some shots of the wedding Friday night of Jaime Oppenheimer and Carter Green at the Bartlett Arboretum in Belle Plaine.  Jaime had a beautiful fall day for her wedding. Everything was just perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd1MSLKi5I/AAAAAAAACo0/DT0HhbUbkEU/s1600-h/wed3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd1MSLKi5I/AAAAAAAACo0/DT0HhbUbkEU/s320/wed3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388404333069634450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaime coming down the aisle on her brother's arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd1FmUpohI/AAAAAAAACos/XFMbMzoRso8/s1600-h/wed1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd1FmUpohI/AAAAAAAACos/XFMbMzoRso8/s320/wed1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388404218219045394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carter and his SEVEN (!) groomsmen. You can see six here, but one of them is standing directly behind Carter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd0-CroY1I/AAAAAAAACok/e-KJYiUiX3g/s1600-h/wed2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd0-CroY1I/AAAAAAAACok/e-KJYiUiX3g/s320/wed2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388404088392672082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Denise Neil's daughter, Alexis, was one of the flower girls. She did a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd01a8sFCI/AAAAAAAACoc/SJ49AvL8BqU/s1600-h/wed4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd01a8sFCI/AAAAAAAACoc/SJ49AvL8BqU/s320/wed4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388403940287845410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bridesmaids. Jaime's sister Laura is far left, standing next to Denise. The two women on the right are friends of Jaime's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd0wZ36niI/AAAAAAAACoU/BZj2lHC5Juk/s1600-h/wed5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd0wZ36niI/AAAAAAAACoU/BZj2lHC5Juk/s320/wed5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388403854100045346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A detail shot. Jaime and Carter incorporated both Jewish and Christian elements into the ceremony, including the traditional smashing of a glass as those watching yelled "Mazeltov!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd0q4zZdzI/AAAAAAAACoM/9e1Kfv0sTs4/s1600-h/wed6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd0q4zZdzI/AAAAAAAACoM/9e1Kfv0sTs4/s320/wed6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388403759323379506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaime and Carter wrote their own vows. She is saying hers here. Both were touching and heartfelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd0lG1thwI/AAAAAAAACoE/2XYY3wdRga4/s1600-h/wed7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd0lG1thwI/AAAAAAAACoE/2XYY3wdRga4/s320/wed7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388403660011964162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaime and Carter Green.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-4013256794533574762?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/photos-from-wedding.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ssd1MSLKi5I/AAAAAAAACo0/DT0HhbUbkEU/s72-c/wed3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-8629328365910304802</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 13:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-03T07:06:40.056-07:00</atom:updated><title>Jaime and Carter's wedding</title><description>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a8ceeb50be5cfe79" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAP0YN7YpWvFNWPjMMOzGjlUFEHjT1Uon8G_0hL1dRlFd2QxRbQLTkn4nF1fxxHhPUICdXMDwSawGTPiOSx775CvqGi4nKzr1TrD88MWexRiRMQJdoOKjcq2ZymicKhzoJ-qfkxlNbjNCLY4BW-8hNlxAr2YvZm7l1maIf56J9wKVbuylpV0P1v5vP3b_jHDos8J9QksEXlghzkQXzcYh-VVYdkw1o0KadKCno5UWdo0x%26sigh%3D0fVXEoWCJqGb0xu6RNX0XKW04u4%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da8ceeb50be5cfe79%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D-fOF5GE1M9BfViN0D1oVV4XRIpk&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAP0YN7YpWvFNWPjMMOzGjlUFEHjT1Uon8G_0hL1dRlFd2QxRbQLTkn4nF1fxxHhPUICdXMDwSawGTPiOSx775CvqGi4nKzr1TrD88MWexRiRMQJdoOKjcq2ZymicKhzoJ-qfkxlNbjNCLY4BW-8hNlxAr2YvZm7l1maIf56J9wKVbuylpV0P1v5vP3b_jHDos8J9QksEXlghzkQXzcYh-VVYdkw1o0KadKCno5UWdo0x%26sigh%3D0fVXEoWCJqGb0xu6RNX0XKW04u4%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da8ceeb50be5cfe79%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3D-fOF5GE1M9BfViN0D1oVV4XRIpk&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Jaime Oppenheimer and Carter Green got hitched Friday night at the Bartlett Arboretum. It was a picture perfect wedding, with a few funny glitches that made it all the more special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-8629328365910304802?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/jaime-and-carters-wedding.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-9137515910111937457</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 01:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-28T05:38:15.687-07:00</atom:updated><title>Scenes from a weekend</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Dale and I had a busy weekend, starting with the Final Friday art gallery crawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAR0Fs_33I/AAAAAAAACn0/U7SzTGI1UVw/s1600-h/week1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAR0Fs_33I/AAAAAAAACn0/U7SzTGI1UVw/s320/week1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386324740916895602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first stop was at Watermark Books, where our friend Callie Seaton had a show of her new paintings. Her husband David was there, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARteOceOI/AAAAAAAACns/LIB_LLA6lB4/s1600-h/week2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARteOceOI/AAAAAAAACns/LIB_LLA6lB4/s320/week2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386324627240548578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of Callie's new paintings. Her work was among the best we saw Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARnHk9IBI/AAAAAAAACnk/GlmK7E3r16s/s1600-h/week3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARnHk9IBI/AAAAAAAACnk/GlmK7E3r16s/s320/week3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386324518081732626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a dark and stormy night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARgZ0PXkI/AAAAAAAACnc/sxzBB5Se3Kg/s1600-h/week4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARgZ0PXkI/AAAAAAAACnc/sxzBB5Se3Kg/s320/week4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386324402718596674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A horse drawn carriage in Old Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARaGbKvuI/AAAAAAAACnU/HB4624fGQcg/s1600-h/week5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARaGbKvuI/AAAAAAAACnU/HB4624fGQcg/s320/week5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386324294433947362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the downtown Chili Cookoff Saturday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARNlJPIPI/AAAAAAAACnM/d6NDOMTfaOw/s1600-h/week6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsARNlJPIPI/AAAAAAAACnM/d6NDOMTfaOw/s320/week6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386324079341936882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;People watching and dog watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAQo-XNxxI/AAAAAAAACnE/-qooTrrV-8I/s1600-h/week8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAQo-XNxxI/AAAAAAAACnE/-qooTrrV-8I/s320/week8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386323450456295186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chili fixin's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAQeuvCaXI/AAAAAAAACm8/mON_WW_abMc/s1600-h/week9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAQeuvCaXI/AAAAAAAACm8/mON_WW_abMc/s320/week9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386323274462554482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chili art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAQS7opy6I/AAAAAAAACm0/SCOjEGDDxzg/s1600-h/week11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAQS7opy6I/AAAAAAAACm0/SCOjEGDDxzg/s320/week11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386323071767006114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;City councilman Jeff Longwell stirring the mayor's chili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAQIqsE0sI/AAAAAAAACms/MQU5hLk-SE0/s1600-h/week15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAQIqsE0sI/AAAAAAAACms/MQU5hLk-SE0/s320/week15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386322895419265730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The mayor holding court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAPuN1as9I/AAAAAAAACmU/tt_Hbk4ylMI/s1600-h/week17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAPuN1as9I/AAAAAAAACmU/tt_Hbk4ylMI/s320/week17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386322440997221330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;County commissioner Tim Norton and his grand-daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAP_yDEw7I/AAAAAAAACmk/DErNJXSc4Y0/s1600-h/week14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAP_yDEw7I/AAAAAAAACmk/DErNJXSc4Y0/s320/week14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386322742775956402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beginning of my "What Not to Wear" gallery, starring all men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAP0v_nVZI/AAAAAAAACmc/3CpmVfsA1BQ/s1600-h/week16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAP0v_nVZI/AAAAAAAACmc/3CpmVfsA1BQ/s320/week16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386322553246012818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rarely works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAPm9Vye1I/AAAAAAAACmM/4pA4Ihk4bvc/s1600-h/week18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAPm9Vye1I/AAAAAAAACmM/4pA4Ihk4bvc/s320/week18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386322316310510418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAPe92i4RI/AAAAAAAACmE/LjWf-KK25io/s1600-h/week13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAPe92i4RI/AAAAAAAACmE/LjWf-KK25io/s320/week13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386322179008946450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Dale, double-fisting it with both chili and ice cream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-9137515910111937457?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/scenes-from-weekend.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SsAR0Fs_33I/AAAAAAAACn0/U7SzTGI1UVw/s72-c/week1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-6866288506180805404</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 23:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-19T17:29:35.614-07:00</atom:updated><title>Showering Jaime</title><description>In two weeks my friend Jaime Oppenheimer will become Jaime Green. But before that, we had the pleasure of toasting, feting (a word?) and otherwise wishing her well at a couple of fun showers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVukrRot5I/AAAAAAAACl0/2N_mK4AGfwM/s1600-h/show1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVukrRot5I/AAAAAAAACl0/2N_mK4AGfwM/s320/show1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383330505962338194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaime with her beau, Carter, at the home of Elvira Crocker. Elvira, her husband, Dick, and their friend Fran Kentling hosted a couples shower that our dear friend, Diane Lewis, had hoped to throw for Jaime and Carter. Diane, who was diagnosed almost a year ago with pancreatic cancer, died just two weeks ago, so her close friends Elvira and Fran followed through on Diane's wishes to have the shower for Jaime and Carter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVucZG4HfI/AAAAAAAACls/X54tt5g5EFg/s1600-h/show2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVucZG4HfI/AAAAAAAACls/X54tt5g5EFg/s320/show2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383330363646418418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The theme, very apropos to Diane, was booze and barware! Jaime and Carter took home enough libations to keep their friends well lubricated for the next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVuTnS0H9I/AAAAAAAAClk/6n-7OxXm3es/s1600-h/show3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVuTnS0H9I/AAAAAAAAClk/6n-7OxXm3es/s320/show3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383330212835762130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fran and Bonnie Bing at Elvira's beautiful home in College Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVuKISneaI/AAAAAAAAClc/tmIc0ykUB4I/s1600-h/show4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVuKISneaI/AAAAAAAAClc/tmIc0ykUB4I/s320/show4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383330049894611362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shockingly, most of the guys -- including Dale and Dick Honeyman -- weren't into the part of the shower where we opened gifts, so they retired to the front porch to do whatever it is that men do when they flee their women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVuBsoZA-I/AAAAAAAAClU/VR5fMj1tBcw/s1600-h/show5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVuBsoZA-I/AAAAAAAAClU/VR5fMj1tBcw/s320/show5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383329905030792162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few of the guys did stick around, including Brian Corn, who is the Eagle's photo editor and Jaime's boss. He gave a touching and delightful toast to the happy couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVt4y2m0yI/AAAAAAAAClM/jW1jS_U8wNM/s1600-h/show6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVt4y2m0yI/AAAAAAAAClM/jW1jS_U8wNM/s320/show6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383329752082207522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two days later, Jaime's friends had a girls-only shower for her at the home of Molly McMillin. Here's Jaime and Carrie Rengers as we prepared to open more gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVttDdEqqI/AAAAAAAAClE/88LvSL7A3YQ/s1600-h/show7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVttDdEqqI/AAAAAAAAClE/88LvSL7A3YQ/s320/show7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383329550380083874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonnie, Jaime and Carrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVtkFnD35I/AAAAAAAACk8/TuQaGbYdmFs/s1600-h/show8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVtkFnD35I/AAAAAAAACk8/TuQaGbYdmFs/s320/show8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383329396340023186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peggy Smith, Molly and Bonnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVtau7ggEI/AAAAAAAACk0/JUQX5prtly0/s1600-h/show9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVtau7ggEI/AAAAAAAACk0/JUQX5prtly0/s320/show9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383329235632947266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaime opening a card that was made by Joanna Chadwick's three little boys. Each of them included a personal card they had made themselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVtQwtLXtI/AAAAAAAACks/Xt0YhjzERpQ/s1600-h/show10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVtQwtLXtI/AAAAAAAACks/Xt0YhjzERpQ/s320/show10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383329064311021266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... including this one from her oldest boy, showing Jaime and Carter walking down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVtHXM9KhI/AAAAAAAACkk/rDLsSpoKWHw/s1600-h/show12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVtHXM9KhI/AAAAAAAACkk/rDLsSpoKWHw/s320/show12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383328902846163474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our hostess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVs9PQJUaI/AAAAAAAACkc/bSB8rLSDqcM/s1600-h/show11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVs9PQJUaI/AAAAAAAACkc/bSB8rLSDqcM/s320/show11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383328728913367458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaime trying on a hat adorned with plastic fruit that Bonnie made as part of her gift. We all agreed to give Jaime and Carter money to help them have a good time on their honeymoon in Martinique, so the challenge was to present the money in a creative way. This was Bonnie's. We had a contest for the best idea and I will modestly report that I won. Yea me. I gave her a flip-flop with the money rolled up to resemble the toes. Well, you kinda had to see it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVsvb9xWOI/AAAAAAAACkU/bKp7rTRH1rM/s1600-h/show13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVsvb9xWOI/AAAAAAAACkU/bKp7rTRH1rM/s320/show13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383328491807791330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Denise and Joanna. On the big-screen TV behind us is an image from a DVD that Denise and a friend made. They recorded a "Newlywed Game" with Carter answering questions that Jaime also had to answer during the shower. Again, you had to be there. It was a party sensation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-6866288506180805404?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/09/showering-jaime.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SrVukrRot5I/AAAAAAAACl0/2N_mK4AGfwM/s72-c/show1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-2265577384797510639</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 22:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-18T15:45:08.615-07:00</atom:updated><title>At Lake Toronto</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Dale and I spent a couple days at Cross Timbers State Park near Toronto with our friends Deb Miller and Jim McLean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SostYxV2K8I/AAAAAAAACkE/ES_i99m-YmA/s1600-h/lake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SostYxV2K8I/AAAAAAAACkE/ES_i99m-YmA/s320/lake1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371436884154526658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the view from our cabin. There are three modern cabins at the lake, run by the state parks department. They were comfortable but spartan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Soss4tG1L4I/AAAAAAAACjs/A-FV7g_HVjA/s1600-h/lake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Soss4tG1L4I/AAAAAAAACjs/A-FV7g_HVjA/s320/lake2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371436333261991810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tiny kitchen had just a stove-top, which I used to "fry" bread for the bruschetta we enjoyed on our first night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SosszVzCmgI/AAAAAAAACjk/VyLcCCeSEog/s1600-h/lake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SosszVzCmgI/AAAAAAAACjk/VyLcCCeSEog/s320/lake3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371436241105623554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Relaxing on the porch with Jim and Deb on our first night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sosssh_mGOI/AAAAAAAACjc/hYgYQdcz2S8/s1600-h/lake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sosssh_mGOI/AAAAAAAACjc/hYgYQdcz2S8/s320/lake4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371436124120422626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little man love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SostCzlBZOI/AAAAAAAACj0/bTNZ2D3KRMM/s1600-h/lake5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SostCzlBZOI/AAAAAAAACj0/bTNZ2D3KRMM/s320/lake5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371436506797925602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dale in the rain. We had a lot of rain over our short stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SosskkEBKbI/AAAAAAAACjU/MuIZvVaZThY/s1600-h/lake7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SosskkEBKbI/AAAAAAAACjU/MuIZvVaZThY/s320/lake7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371435987236891058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SosscSaLNJI/AAAAAAAACjM/91Wek1H0s84/s1600-h/lake8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SosscSaLNJI/AAAAAAAACjM/91Wek1H0s84/s320/lake8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371435845059032210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view of the lake and the fishing dock we shared with the other cabins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SossTTYn-aI/AAAAAAAACjE/2wM6mtD52TM/s1600-h/lake6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SossTTYn-aI/AAAAAAAACjE/2wM6mtD52TM/s320/lake6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371435690702141858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale enjoying the view.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-2265577384797510639?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/at-lake-toronto.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SostYxV2K8I/AAAAAAAACkE/ES_i99m-YmA/s72-c/lake1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-15679623470337147</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 12:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-23T17:41:10.926-07:00</atom:updated><title>Susan Peters Roast</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;I scored a free ticket (thank you Carrie!) to the roast of KAKE anchorman Susan Peters Tuesday night. It was a star-studded affair. (As star-studded as you can get, anyway, in Wichita, Kansas.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBurGAdsI/AAAAAAAACi0/I6Z_ANirz7I/s1600-h/roast2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBurGAdsI/AAAAAAAACi0/I6Z_ANirz7I/s320/roast2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361818732714817218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The woman of the hour with former KSN anchorwoman Anita Cochran, who was the official greeter and sat at the table next to ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBpHYmzLI/AAAAAAAACis/7lAExIGi5y8/s1600-h/roast3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBpHYmzLI/AAAAAAAACis/7lAExIGi5y8/s320/roast3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361818637229804722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Susan chatting it up with Denise, who was on the panel of roasters. I videotaped Denise's remarks, and you can see them at &lt;a href="hhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=meg9hj4pVR0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=meg9hj4pVR0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBjvT8N2I/AAAAAAAACik/G5LCfNYGULA/s1600-h/roast4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBjvT8N2I/AAAAAAAACik/G5LCfNYGULA/s320/roast4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361818544868439906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Susan and KWCH anchor Roger Cornish, who sat at our table. He also was one of the roasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBdB03IAI/AAAAAAAACic/e5vAuuEC99o/s1600-h/roast5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBdB03IAI/AAAAAAAACic/e5vAuuEC99o/s320/roast5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361818429579272194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The scene at the roast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBFhTyzXI/AAAAAAAACiU/_T5IkqZf2iI/s1600-h/roast.jpg+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBFhTyzXI/AAAAAAAACiU/_T5IkqZf2iI/s320/roast.jpg+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361818025713651058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie Rengers and Roger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkAg5GzivI/AAAAAAAACiM/TjAX8d6R5Kw/s1600-h/roast.jpg+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkAg5GzivI/AAAAAAAACiM/TjAX8d6R5Kw/s320/roast.jpg+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361817396446464754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The obligatory photo of me at the event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-15679623470337147?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/susan-peters-roast.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SmkBurGAdsI/AAAAAAAACi0/I6Z_ANirz7I/s72-c/roast2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-7445402490204171743</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 03:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-13T20:31:35.630-07:00</atom:updated><title>He sings, he plays, he does it all</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/HZQfFxms_oQ" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/HZQfFxms_oQ" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm belatedly posting this video of my stepson Bret Goter performing with his band Blue Eyed Soul at the Bradley Fair Concert Series last month. They were the only local band this year to be invited to perform in the popular outdoor concert series.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;or go to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/gp9iiy3"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/gp9iiy3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-7445402490204171743?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/he-sings-he-plays-he-does-it-all_13.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-9093353899116543912</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 03:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-13T20:14:08.014-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-9093353899116543912?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/he-sings-he-plays-he-does-it-all.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-5856594897830994468</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 00:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-05T17:56:49.673-07:00</atom:updated><title>Weekend in KC</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;For the first time in many years, Dale and I had a weekend getaway to Kansas City this Fourth of July holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGfKgjoYI/AAAAAAAACh4/9-OsIytL6T0/s1600-h/kc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGfKgjoYI/AAAAAAAACh4/9-OsIytL6T0/s320/kc1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138933131026818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, it was a ball game that got Dale excited about the idea of going. The White Sox were in town to play the Royals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGY0CfEII/AAAAAAAAChw/9-rmNkX6KRI/s1600-h/kc5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGY0CfEII/AAAAAAAAChw/9-rmNkX6KRI/s320/kc5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138824020103298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our friends Deb and Jim met us in KC and went to the game, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGTaxclsI/AAAAAAAACho/K7EomUrCbQc/s1600-h/kc6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGTaxclsI/AAAAAAAACho/K7EomUrCbQc/s320/kc6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138731338405570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGNGKC6gI/AAAAAAAAChg/LU60XN4_9EE/s1600-h/kc8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGNGKC6gI/AAAAAAAAChg/LU60XN4_9EE/s320/kc8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138622725220866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deb getting all gangsta on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGH5BBxCI/AAAAAAAAChY/3yPEkaoSLpM/s1600-h/kc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGH5BBxCI/AAAAAAAAChY/3yPEkaoSLpM/s320/kc9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138533298390050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Detail shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGC97ygkI/AAAAAAAAChQ/lYxToAleCqk/s1600-h/kc12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGC97ygkI/AAAAAAAAChQ/lYxToAleCqk/s320/kc12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138448719249986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They're a photogenic couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFF9jXlvRI/AAAAAAAAChI/b2emwhWYPQQ/s1600-h/kc4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFF9jXlvRI/AAAAAAAAChI/b2emwhWYPQQ/s320/kc4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138355688750354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale with our new camcorder (and his new White Sox shirt and ball cap.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFF2yia_aI/AAAAAAAAChA/mPpSaQmpMQs/s1600-h/kc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFF2yia_aI/AAAAAAAAChA/mPpSaQmpMQs/s320/kc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138239501630882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale and Deb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFvLmn3xI/AAAAAAAACg4/L-ypDQvEZBw/s1600-h/kc10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFvLmn3xI/AAAAAAAACg4/L-ypDQvEZBw/s320/kc10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355138108791185170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFlvoWLGI/AAAAAAAACgw/EdKoCgby0nA/s1600-h/kc15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFlvoWLGI/AAAAAAAACgw/EdKoCgby0nA/s320/kc15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355137946663398498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My grand-niece Harper. Her mom, Ashley, and Ashley's sister Emily came to the stadium with their four kids hoping to attend the game. But by the time they got there, it was sold out. I met them at one of the gates and played with the kiddos for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFgOM7CaI/AAAAAAAACgo/9ovsUX-RvUw/s1600-h/kc11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFgOM7CaI/AAAAAAAACgo/9ovsUX-RvUw/s320/kc11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355137851790657954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stayed at the Intercontinental Hotel, which was the Ritz the last time I stayed there. Very nice, especially the pool. And just a block from the Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFZ__hlbI/AAAAAAAACgg/SrNS7RGpCn4/s1600-h/kc13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFZ__hlbI/AAAAAAAACgg/SrNS7RGpCn4/s320/kc13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355137744897152434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deb and Jim went back to Topeka on Saturday, but Dale and I stayed another night and had dinner on the Plaza, at Fogo de Chao. It was delicious, but very meat-heavy. That's their claim to fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFUL_QbbI/AAAAAAAACgY/Ke6i8nVQXxI/s1600-h/kc14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFFUL_QbbI/AAAAAAAACgY/Ke6i8nVQXxI/s320/kc14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355137645038038450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the highlights of the trip was that we stayed in the same hotel as the White Sox. Dale found himself in an elevator with Ozzie Guillon, the manager of the White Sox (and the guy whom we named our first Schnauzer after...). And as we were walking to dinner on Saturday night, we ran into this player, Alexie Ramirez. Dale was in heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-5856594897830994468?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekend-in-kc.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SlFGfKgjoYI/AAAAAAAACh4/9-OsIytL6T0/s72-c/kc1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-1338984340085572641</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 00:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-27T17:46:52.190-07:00</atom:updated><title>Bonnie Bing's Blog</title><description>I'm thinking about renaming my blog in honor of Bonnie Bing since the past few posts have been all about her. Today, I attended the Sisterhood of the Divine Makeover luncheon hosted by Bonnie , The Wichita Eagle and Dress for Success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska6iBOugnI/AAAAAAAACgI/qvq5m6Hi2g8/s1600-h/make10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska6iBOugnI/AAAAAAAACgI/qvq5m6Hi2g8/s320/make10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352170300784935538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonnie organizes this event each year to raise money for Dress for Success, which helps lower-income women get jobs by giving them professional clothes, counseling and emotional support. Bonnie puts out a call for women who would like a complete makeover, and then selects three winners. The luncheon reveals how the women look after their makeovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska6TGKGRfI/AAAAAAAACgA/Y5Yb4lwgYdQ/s1600-h/make7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska6TGKGRfI/AAAAAAAACgA/Y5Yb4lwgYdQ/s320/make7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352170044409660914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of the makeover winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska6NX_XOWI/AAAAAAAACf4/mTjq6MfER_s/s1600-h/make8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska6NX_XOWI/AAAAAAAACf4/mTjq6MfER_s/s320/make8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352169946117257570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska6CxiXMzI/AAAAAAAACfw/onZ4HG5LlDA/s1600-h/make4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska6CxiXMzI/AAAAAAAACfw/onZ4HG5LlDA/s320/make4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352169763996382002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than 500 women attended the luncheon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5890dO9I/AAAAAAAACfo/HGBo3ydK450/s1600-h/make1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5890dO9I/AAAAAAAACfo/HGBo3ydK450/s320/make1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352169664214285266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was a looonnngggg line for the free bellinis with alcohol in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska51KVvUXI/AAAAAAAACfg/nZK8-KI4k54/s1600-h/make2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska51KVvUXI/AAAAAAAACfg/nZK8-KI4k54/s320/make2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352169530136154482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a short line for the non-alcoholic version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5oTxhj5I/AAAAAAAACfY/u3alC9IlsCA/s1600-h/make5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5oTxhj5I/AAAAAAAACfY/u3alC9IlsCA/s320/make5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352169309330313106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the event, the name of one woman is drawn at random for an on-the-spot makeover. This 19-year-old woman won the drawing. She had straight dark hair down to her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5iMvnS-I/AAAAAAAACfQ/7Wp7nT0vWzU/s1600-h/make9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5iMvnS-I/AAAAAAAACfQ/7Wp7nT0vWzU/s320/make9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352169204364037090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is after the makeover. The hair stylist said she cut 15 inches from her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5X-AIyqI/AAAAAAAACfI/p1iU4vavt6Q/s1600-h/make6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5X-AIyqI/AAAAAAAACfI/p1iU4vavt6Q/s320/make6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352169028608117410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Among those sitting at the Eagle's table were, from left, advertising exec Lisa Fetter, publisher Pam Siddall and Pam's daughter, Anika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5Qe_t2rI/AAAAAAAACfA/Ws6Otp0ex3k/s1600-h/make3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska5Qe_t2rI/AAAAAAAACfA/Ws6Otp0ex3k/s320/make3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352168900025768626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lori Buselt, right, her mother in law, and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-1338984340085572641?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/bonnie-bings-blog.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Ska6iBOugnI/AAAAAAAACgI/qvq5m6Hi2g8/s72-c/make10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-5452844784011204920</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 00:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T18:05:02.629-07:00</atom:updated><title>Camelot!</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;My friend Bonnie Bing invited me to sit with her at Music Theatre of Wichita's performance of "Camelot" on Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVuuYY15kI/AAAAAAAACew/3_lyApTeqhQ/s1600-h/Camelot_trio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVuuYY15kI/AAAAAAAACew/3_lyApTeqhQ/s320/Camelot_trio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351805475299386946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have loved this musical for 25 years, and MTW did a fantastic performance. It starred Laura Griffiths as Guenevere, Edward Watts as Lancelot and Damon Kirsche as King Arthur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtvVVunkI/AAAAAAAACeg/xltXlARZdUI/s1600-h/cam1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtvVVunkI/AAAAAAAACeg/xltXlARZdUI/s320/cam1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351804392149261890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the real treat came after the show, when Bonnie took me backstage to meet the cast. This was my first backstage visit at MTW. Bonnie is friends with Ed Watts, and he was thrilled to see her and give her a big hug. And yes, he's unbelievably gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtl05husI/AAAAAAAACeY/sMEjeZf9270/s1600-h/cam5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtl05husI/AAAAAAAACeY/sMEjeZf9270/s320/cam5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351804228822219458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Laura Griffiths, who was running around backstage in this skimpy shift and looking absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtd-8kdqI/AAAAAAAACeQ/EqZlhEkNFZ4/s1600-h/cam4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtd-8kdqI/AAAAAAAACeQ/EqZlhEkNFZ4/s320/cam4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351804094080382626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At left is Damon Kirsche, who was so sweet and chatted with me for awhile about the production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtVtO023I/AAAAAAAACeI/rTaV6u_1EcQ/s1600-h/cam3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtVtO023I/AAAAAAAACeI/rTaV6u_1EcQ/s320/cam3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351803951886162802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin Robertson, left, played the role of King Pelinore. He's here with Wayne Bryan, who is MTW's producing director and also directed this show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtNow8qfI/AAAAAAAACeA/NtwEjdYyp30/s1600-h/cam2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVtNow8qfI/AAAAAAAACeA/NtwEjdYyp30/s320/cam2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351803813248150002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A parting show of Bonnie and her Lancelot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-5452844784011204920?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/camelot.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVuuYY15kI/AAAAAAAACew/3_lyApTeqhQ/s72-c/Camelot_trio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-1429660708176479980</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 00:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T17:32:26.934-07:00</atom:updated><title>Book club antics</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Our June book club was one part discussing this month's book, Christopher Moore's wacky "Lust Lizards of Melancholy Cove," and one part laughing, eating, drinking and catching up with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVmI6wHdKI/AAAAAAAACdw/oTaEp63DOsc/s1600-h/book9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVmI6wHdKI/AAAAAAAACdw/oTaEp63DOsc/s320/book9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351796035595760802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our book club president Denise Neil with her trusty pen (and Katie Grover), compiling our list of nominations for next month's book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVmDiYkwKI/AAAAAAAACdo/SwUjY4hcjps/s1600-h/book1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVmDiYkwKI/AAAAAAAACdo/SwUjY4hcjps/s320/book1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351795943155220642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good friends don't mind close quarters: Shannon Littlejohn, our hostess Jaime Oppenheimer, prodigal-member-back-for-a visit Brenda Tretbar and Amy Devault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVl-mF_WLI/AAAAAAAACdg/M5NLQf7BlJU/s1600-h/book2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVl-mF_WLI/AAAAAAAACdg/M5NLQf7BlJU/s320/book2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351795858251667634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chris Seifers and the always serious Coryanne Graham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVl2MGPVsI/AAAAAAAACdY/HfujnqcBKOg/s1600-h/book5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVl2MGPVsI/AAAAAAAACdY/HfujnqcBKOg/s320/book5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351795713834440386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stacy and Kathryn Welch in a post-discusssion discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVlxCIjcMI/AAAAAAAACdQ/dag-B_CRgxA/s1600-h/book6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVlxCIjcMI/AAAAAAAACdQ/dag-B_CRgxA/s320/book6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351795625260445890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tess, Katie and Caryn, who is Tess's daughter and who nominated this month's book selection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVlriMmQJI/AAAAAAAACdI/xGCVrbDyu-o/s1600-h/book8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVlriMmQJI/AAAAAAAACdI/xGCVrbDyu-o/s320/book8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351795530788126866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonnie Bing and Jaime gettin' jizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVlmdgZr-I/AAAAAAAACdA/J7yog8bkulo/s1600-h/book10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVlmdgZr-I/AAAAAAAACdA/J7yog8bkulo/s320/book10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351795443629666274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cory and Amy hug it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVlhhFsvgI/AAAAAAAACc4/7uELeGTU-EU/s1600-h/book3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVlhhFsvgI/AAAAAAAACc4/7uELeGTU-EU/s320/book3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351795358692064770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lori Buselt, far left, strikes a pose in honor of the original poser, Denise. Also pictured are Peggy Smith, Stacy and Kathryn. Oh, yes, we liked the book but we liked the book club meeting even more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-1429660708176479980?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/book-club-antics.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SkVmI6wHdKI/AAAAAAAACdw/oTaEp63DOsc/s72-c/book9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-433085174650458666</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-18T15:09:50.965-07:00</atom:updated><title>Celebrity chef auction</title><description>Dale and I attended our first Celebrity Chef auction to benefit the Orpheum Theatre on Tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq4BIRWL6I/AAAAAAAACco/_QaQHfzv8Oc/s1600-h/chef1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq4BIRWL6I/AAAAAAAACco/_QaQHfzv8Oc/s320/chef1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348789836995506082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beautiful friend Bonnie Bing invited us to sit at the table that she and her husband, Dick Honeyman (you can see him in the tuxedo at the back in this photo) had purchased for the night. Dick is the Orpheum's board president. Bonnie's friend, Nancy Schwan, is with her, left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq37icnKNI/AAAAAAAACcg/zqxh26UQLM4/s1600-h/chef10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq37icnKNI/AAAAAAAACcg/zqxh26UQLM4/s320/chef10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348789740942862546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many restaurants from around the city set up serving stations throughout the Marriott and the food was superb. We ate too much and also helped ourselves to plenty of wine from the beverage stations. The tables included centerpieces like this composed of fresh produce and veggies, as per the event's theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq3xuIJUcI/AAAAAAAACcY/L14U2VvCSdI/s1600-h/chef2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq3xuIJUcI/AAAAAAAACcY/L14U2VvCSdI/s320/chef2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348789572279554498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonnie also invited her good friend Vicky Reiff, here with Dale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq3pffWGKI/AAAAAAAACcQ/yEpEG3qN3mU/s1600-h/chef3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq3pffWGKI/AAAAAAAACcQ/yEpEG3qN3mU/s320/chef3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348789430911375522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy Wade was among the chefs participating in the fund-raiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq24JWEtGI/AAAAAAAACcI/swwQWITqpP8/s1600-h/chef4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq24JWEtGI/AAAAAAAACcI/swwQWITqpP8/s320/chef4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348788583153316962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the chef of one of Wichita's best restaurants, Chester's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq2zDOG2PI/AAAAAAAACcA/6_h4v7I72q0/s1600-h/chef5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq2zDOG2PI/AAAAAAAACcA/6_h4v7I72q0/s320/chef5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348788495609944306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef Jason is always ready to mug for the camera. He cooks at Nouvelle Cafe, and he and his "celebrity chef", Eric Sexton, won the event competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq2rkSaqxI/AAAAAAAACb4/GlG9gnSluNY/s1600-h/chef6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq2rkSaqxI/AAAAAAAACb4/GlG9gnSluNY/s320/chef6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348788367047437074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More chefs at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq2lko6vxI/AAAAAAAACbw/f4zrr-nlt04/s1600-h/chef7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq2lko6vxI/AAAAAAAACbw/f4zrr-nlt04/s320/chef7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348788264062598930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I don't know this chef's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq2YjJvSyI/AAAAAAAACbo/c6bseuL8Ubc/s1600-h/chef8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq2YjJvSyI/AAAAAAAACbo/c6bseuL8Ubc/s320/chef8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348788040325090082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We coincidentally met our new friend Mark at the event. We attended Symphony in the Flint Hills with he and his girlfriend, Karyn, last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq1CuGxiZI/AAAAAAAACbg/Rgkf3dS6Xfg/s1600-h/chef9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq1CuGxiZI/AAAAAAAACbg/Rgkf3dS6Xfg/s320/chef9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348786565796694418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karyn and I posing for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq08r1c_eI/AAAAAAAACbY/uinSlurOpXA/s1600-h/chef11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq08r1c_eI/AAAAAAAACbY/uinSlurOpXA/s320/chef11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348786462107958754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dick Honeyman and Dale. Dick was the emcee for the event and, as always, did a great job and looked mighty good doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-433085174650458666?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/celebrity-chef-auction.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/Sjq4BIRWL6I/AAAAAAAACco/_QaQHfzv8Oc/s72-c/chef1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-6357091595036927566</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 02:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-15T19:55:09.743-07:00</atom:updated><title>Symphony in the Flint Hills</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few snaps from our second trip to Symphony in the Flint Hills on Saturday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0rJmxSSI/AAAAAAAACbA/X-YJSGxIWco/s1600-h/sym4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0rJmxSSI/AAAAAAAACbA/X-YJSGxIWco/s320/sym4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347378785978239266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year, the event was on the Doyle Creek Land and Cattle Company located between Florence and Strong City, south of Cedar Point, the closest it's been to Wichita in the four years it's been going on. Here is the concert shell where the Kansas City Symphony played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0jfi8p8I/AAAAAAAACa4/gDR1Nyf4kIY/s1600-h/sym5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0jfi8p8I/AAAAAAAACa4/gDR1Nyf4kIY/s320/sym5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347378654428833730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The weather couldn't have been more perfect, warm but not hot, sunny, a little breeze. We arrived about 4 p.m. to relax, eat and drink before the music started about 6:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0bCb3EJI/AAAAAAAACaw/TOWNNGAmpNM/s1600-h/sym3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0bCb3EJI/AAAAAAAACaw/TOWNNGAmpNM/s320/sym3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347378509175525522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The event sells out every year, with about 5,000 people attending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0U-RzM5I/AAAAAAAACao/Fa0Ihp7V0KM/s1600-h/sym2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0U-RzM5I/AAAAAAAACao/Fa0Ihp7V0KM/s320/sym2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347378404980372370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tents like this are set up all over the event, with various activities going on most of the day. There's an art tent, a poetry-reading area, and one tent under which cowboys talk about their work on the ranch. They also sell food and beverages. This was the first year they didn't allow ticketholders to bring in their own wine, which was kind of disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0NyqhwkI/AAAAAAAACag/Ez0i73EDEGU/s1600-h/sym7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0NyqhwkI/AAAAAAAACag/Ez0i73EDEGU/s320/sym7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347378281603777090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We invited two couples who we wanted to get to know a little better, Jill and Tom Docking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjWzvpkc67I/AAAAAAAACaQ/3JZb7pSh99s/s1600-h/sym6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjWzvpkc67I/AAAAAAAACaQ/3JZb7pSh99s/s320/sym6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347377763766299570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Karyn Page and her boyfriend, Mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjWz3sQ-kAI/AAAAAAAACaY/EzlBuBIposA/s1600-h/sym1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjWz3sQ-kAI/AAAAAAAACaY/EzlBuBIposA/s320/sym1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347377901928878082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jill and Dale have known each other professionally for many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjWzoZQrjyI/AAAAAAAACaI/rYHBXAjgt1Q/s1600-h/sym8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjWzoZQrjyI/AAAAAAAACaI/rYHBXAjgt1Q/s320/sym8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347377639129321250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karen is president of the World Trade Office in Wichita, and works pretty closely with Dale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW55lLgqRI/AAAAAAAACbQ/DN1CP5Cz1Zs/s1600-h/sym9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW55lLgqRI/AAAAAAAACbQ/DN1CP5Cz1Zs/s320/sym9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347384531456403730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wish I had spent more time and energy getting some good photos, but I don't think I can do justice to the beauty of the landscape. And I was having too much fun to bother much with photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-6357091595036927566?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/symphony-in-flint-hills.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SjW0rJmxSSI/AAAAAAAACbA/X-YJSGxIWco/s72-c/sym4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-4549585431047447687</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 02:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-31T19:44:54.024-07:00</atom:updated><title>Carrie's birthday</title><description>Carrie's birthday gave us a good excuse to gather at Denise's house on Saturday night for dinner and a rousing game of "Time's Up." (Since it was her birthday, we let her win....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM_gHgS3lI/AAAAAAAACZ4/lo71OcGuP04/s1600-h/poker7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM_gHgS3lI/AAAAAAAACZ4/lo71OcGuP04/s320/poker7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342183403994406482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carrie with her hubby, Joe, and Jaime and Carter in the background. They will marry next fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM_bVMkMaI/AAAAAAAACZw/J9j1eh_ZRcc/s1600-h/poker1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM_bVMkMaI/AAAAAAAACZw/J9j1eh_ZRcc/s320/poker1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342183321770406306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mike McMillin at the buffet line. We had Denise's amazing carnitas again. They are so good we just can't get enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM_RokxMpI/AAAAAAAACZo/vdG77Sp0aIM/s1600-h/poker4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM_RokxMpI/AAAAAAAACZo/vdG77Sp0aIM/s320/poker4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342183155173503634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Miss Lexi kept us all amused, as usual (see below.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM_FyIlcyI/AAAAAAAACZY/yKBXlDBbSMA/s1600-h/poker3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM_FyIlcyI/AAAAAAAACZY/yKBXlDBbSMA/s320/poker3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342182951581217570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy Blanchett and Deanna Harms enjoying cocktails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-94kKXpI/AAAAAAAACZQ/Jv2_7fPZ37Q/s1600-h/poker2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-94kKXpI/AAAAAAAACZQ/Jv2_7fPZ37Q/s320/poker2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342182815868542610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise, downing her white sangria, and Jim Blanchett and Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-2R63J3I/AAAAAAAACZI/hWhIPwQ6TT0/s1600-h/poker6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-2R63J3I/AAAAAAAACZI/hWhIPwQ6TT0/s320/poker6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342182685235685234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jim and Nancy Blanchett, Deanna Harms and her partner David Kamerer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-vzYcl1I/AAAAAAAACZA/d1hf6otOSOA/s1600-h/poker5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-vzYcl1I/AAAAAAAACZA/d1hf6otOSOA/s320/poker5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342182573959059282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, a few photos of Dale and Lexi amusing each other. They are so darn cute together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-pZ3ljkI/AAAAAAAACY4/ycKhLFZEv6I/s1600-h/poker8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-pZ3ljkI/AAAAAAAACY4/ycKhLFZEv6I/s320/poker8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342182464031133250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's happier here??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-jmfCmnI/AAAAAAAACYw/Jj6U2YknaLI/s1600-h/poker9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM-jmfCmnI/AAAAAAAACYw/Jj6U2YknaLI/s320/poker9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342182364338625138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dale knows how to show a girl a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-4549585431047447687?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/carries-birthday.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM_gHgS3lI/AAAAAAAACZ4/lo71OcGuP04/s72-c/poker7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-2859566610988376061</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 02:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-31T19:34:17.246-07:00</atom:updated><title>Country friends</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;We spent a couple of hours Friday night visiting Molly, a friend from Dale's KPTS days, and her husband and 18-month-old son on their country estate near Sedgwick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM9EnIIdVI/AAAAAAAACYg/We8GttX84xk/s1600-h/molly1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM9EnIIdVI/AAAAAAAACYg/We8GttX84xk/s320/molly1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342180732423402834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale and Molly, who now works at Newman University. Molly is showing us her garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM9Ads98hI/AAAAAAAACYY/Il15jMV8xaQ/s1600-h/molly2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM9Ads98hI/AAAAAAAACYY/Il15jMV8xaQ/s320/molly2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342180661174071826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale, enviously surveying the squash plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM85y0xXFI/AAAAAAAACYQ/ZXIcXZTOwfM/s1600-h/molly3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM85y0xXFI/AAAAAAAACYQ/ZXIcXZTOwfM/s320/molly3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342180546584861778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Molly pulled a couple of onions for our dinner. The plants are nearly as tall as her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM8zsZYaTI/AAAAAAAACYI/zcDOGhMTklo/s1600-h/molly4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM8zsZYaTI/AAAAAAAACYI/zcDOGhMTklo/s320/molly4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342180441780152626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale with William.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM8toVxHmI/AAAAAAAACYA/kRW0EpGs1nE/s1600-h/molly5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM8toVxHmI/AAAAAAAACYA/kRW0EpGs1nE/s320/molly5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342180337612037730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dale and Molly at dinner in her pergola.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-2859566610988376061?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/country-friends.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/SiM9EnIIdVI/AAAAAAAACYg/We8GttX84xk/s72-c/molly1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5878894325112924534.post-298741156686012572</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 01:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-25T18:26:05.155-07:00</atom:updated><title>More wildlife</title><description>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The squirrels at our house just make themselves right at home. This one was just chillin' today on the fence. He just looked at me as I approached with the camera. I think I was more afraid of him than he was of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/ShtD7yhMf-I/AAAAAAAACXw/vutWFg4dvhE/s1600-h/squirrel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/ShtD7yhMf-I/AAAAAAAACXw/vutWFg4dvhE/s320/squirrel1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339936477630201826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Same goes with the one below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/ShtDuNCInjI/AAAAAAAACXo/Nx38udxTUyo/s1600-h/squirrel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/ShtDuNCInjI/AAAAAAAACXo/Nx38udxTUyo/s320/squirrel2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339936244229512754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came within about two feet of me and just looked at me. I felt pressured to go find him some food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5878894325112924534-298741156686012572?l=itslorisworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://itslorisworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-wildlife.html</link><author>linenberger@hotmail.com (Lori)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B-Wie75IEWI/ShtD7yhMf-I/AAAAAAAACXw/vutWFg4dvhE/s72-c/squirrel1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>