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href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-7857316630557137734</id><published>2008-12-03T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T20:05:19.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patriots' Day photography reception at Hi-Fi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/STdWqgvkHTI/AAAAAAAAAQg/kVL1n8B7m34/s1600-h/PatriotsDay_Hi-Fi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/STdWqgvkHTI/AAAAAAAAAQg/kVL1n8B7m34/s400/PatriotsDay_Hi-Fi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275780776831753522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a reminder to come out tomorrow night for the Patriots' Day photography reception.  Come, enjoy the photos, pancakes and drinks specials.  The (vodka) Shot Heard Round the World comes highly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi-Fi&lt;br /&gt;169 Ave A (btw 10th &amp;amp; 11th Streets), NYC&lt;br /&gt;7-11pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Francine Daveta is having a party to celebrate the opening of her photographic series, "Patriots' Day" at Hi-Fi. The project is based on photo-journalistic portraits of Revolutionary War re-enactors and the townspeople of Lexington, MA. This exploration of patriotism and the celebration of war in liberal, suburban America comes at an important time in our living history. The exhibit will be on display at Hi-Fi until January 11, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to appreciating art, please come to drink, play pool, listen to Hi-Fi's acclaimed jukebox and eat&lt;br /&gt;a traditional Patriots' Day Pancake Breakfast for dinner (while it lasts).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://francinedaveta.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://francinedaveta.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.browniesnyc.com/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.browniesnyc.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-7857316630557137734?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/7857316630557137734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=7857316630557137734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7857316630557137734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7857316630557137734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/12/patriots-day-photography-reception-at.html' title='Patriots&apos; Day photography reception at Hi-Fi'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/STdWqgvkHTI/AAAAAAAAAQg/kVL1n8B7m34/s72-c/PatriotsDay_Hi-Fi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4604533177188642678</id><published>2008-10-28T21:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:02:30.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriots&apos; Day ABC Alphabet City Wine Co. photography revolutionary war re-enactors Lexington'/><title type='text'>Patriots' Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SQftw1bYsbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UxW0WBdLgB4/s1600-h/PatriotsDay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SQftw1bYsbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UxW0WBdLgB4/s400/PatriotsDay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262436112837161394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days before the presidential election, photographer Francine Daveta will be showing a preview of her series "Patriots' Day" at ABC Wine Co. The project is based on photo-journalistic portraits of Revolutionary War re-enactors and the townspeople of Lexington, MA. This exploration of patriotism and the celebration of war in liberal, suburban America comes at an important time in our living history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening reception will be on Sunday, November 2, 2008 at Alphabet City Wine Co., 100 Avenue C, NYC, from 6 to 9pm.Wine and hors d'oeuvres will be served. Patriotic costumes are welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4604533177188642678?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4604533177188642678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=4604533177188642678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4604533177188642678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4604533177188642678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/10/patriots-day.html' title='Patriots&apos; Day'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SQftw1bYsbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UxW0WBdLgB4/s72-c/PatriotsDay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-462836570255261213</id><published>2008-08-27T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T07:35:00.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubber ducky clogged drain baking soda vinegar plunger Draino Liquid Plumbr'/><title type='text'>Rubber Ducky, You're the One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SLVlUAIR6tI/AAAAAAAAAL0/I5FJW1Fr78c/s1600-h/IMG_1624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SLVlUAIR6tI/AAAAAAAAAL0/I5FJW1Fr78c/s400/IMG_1624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239205135821957842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, baking soda and vinegar doesn't always help with a clogged drain.  Neither does Draino or Liquid Plumbr.  In some cases the only thing that works is your building superintendent and a plunger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-462836570255261213?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/462836570255261213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=462836570255261213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/462836570255261213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/462836570255261213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/08/rubber-ducky-youre-one.html' title='Rubber Ducky, You&apos;re the One'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SLVlUAIR6tI/AAAAAAAAAL0/I5FJW1Fr78c/s72-c/IMG_1624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1847646208302339324</id><published>2008-08-01T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:48:20.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glennis McMurray I Eat Pandas What would you do for a Klondike Bar commercial'/><title type='text'>Klondike Bar commercial</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4BTXcGV311o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4BTXcGV311o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1847646208302339324?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1847646208302339324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1847646208302339324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1847646208302339324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1847646208302339324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/08/klondike-bar-commercial.html' title='Klondike Bar commercial'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-9036764642084051318</id><published>2008-07-29T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T22:19:50.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda Palmer Cloud Club ORG Boston Umbrella Rihanna performance video hose scary clown makeup Patriot&apos;s Day photos'/><title type='text'>Umbrella</title><content type='html'>Check out this 10 minute synopsis of ORG, the event in Boston where I exhibited my Patriot's Day photos.  If you can't watch all the performances in the beginning at least watch the last few minutes or so when Amanda Palmer's performs Rihanna's "Umbrella".  I comes complete with a man in scary clown make-up hosing down the crowd and, if you look carefully, me in the background shielding my camera by shoving it under my dress (not once did I stop dancing though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children running back to their housing projects across the street is priceless too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fLX845rJS1w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fLX845rJS1w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-9036764642084051318?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/9036764642084051318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=9036764642084051318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/9036764642084051318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/9036764642084051318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/07/umbrella.html' title='Umbrella'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1415523783869431342</id><published>2008-07-22T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:16:38.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estelle Getty Sophia'/><title type='text'>So Long, Sophia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/scmvfDGnf_A&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/scmvfDGnf_A&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1415523783869431342?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1415523783869431342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1415523783869431342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1415523783869431342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1415523783869431342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-long-sophia.html' title='So Long, Sophia.'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-3864297564454289087</id><published>2008-06-27T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:36.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat in Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SGUFuRXUdjI/AAAAAAAAALU/6q3RWZ6MM1Q/s1600-h/Daveta_062408_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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on &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com"&gt;FunnyOrDie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-7822675696989186280?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/7822675696989186280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=7822675696989186280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7822675696989186280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7822675696989186280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/06/pretty-girl.html' title='Pretty Girl'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-6918507986264040365</id><published>2008-06-16T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:37.412-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayor Bloomberg Lance Armstrong David Byrne street closings bikers bicycle'/><title type='text'>Living Life on Wheels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFbQNrfCgMI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-ygF2b6C1DE/s1600-h/Daveta_0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFbQNrfCgMI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-ygF2b6C1DE/s400/Daveta_0140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212582552157716674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFbQPDyN5QI/AAAAAAAAALE/o3SCgDMrjfc/s1600-h/Daveta_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFbQPDyN5QI/AAAAAAAAALE/o3SCgDMrjfc/s400/Daveta_0149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212582575860475138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFbQP4VMmAI/AAAAAAAAALM/LnboLm65iEg/s1600-h/Daveta_0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFbQP4VMmAI/AAAAAAAAALM/LnboLm65iEg/s400/Daveta_0154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212582589965834242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just happened to be walking by Astor place today while a press conference with Mayor Bloomberg was underway.  I was excited that he was announcing weekend street closings to allow more room for bikers! David Byrne and Lance Armstrong were also there to support the announcement. You can read more about this at:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.ny1.com/ny1/content/index.jsp?stid=8&amp;amp;aid=82728&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-6918507986264040365?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/6918507986264040365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=6918507986264040365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6918507986264040365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6918507986264040365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/06/living-life-on-wheels.html' title='Living Life on Wheels'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFbQNrfCgMI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-ygF2b6C1DE/s72-c/Daveta_0140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8982938760177570838</id><published>2008-06-15T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:37.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ezra vampire weekend raincoats coming summerstage rain'/><title type='text'>Vampire Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFWTWy5dlLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/mJ5a1t2RfUA/s1600-h/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFWTWy5dlLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/mJ5a1t2RfUA/s400/IMG_0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212234163580409010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFWTXBh-sKI/AAAAAAAAAK0/6RTAE4_MkK4/s1600-h/Daveta_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFWTXBh-sKI/AAAAAAAAAK0/6RTAE4_MkK4/s400/Daveta_0030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212234167508447394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pouring outside at Summerstage yesterday while Vampire Weekend was playing.  Sadly, I looked outside and the raincoats were NOT coming - say OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up wearing a black trashbag as a dress just in an attempt to keep my camera dry.  Six people ducking under a table umbrella had to cling onto the pole just to keep it from tipping over.  With monsoon-like rains drenching us and the winds picking up, we felt as though we were on a boat about to be thrown overboard!&lt;br /&gt;I took some pictures when the rain ease up a little bit but it was so overwhelming that I didn't even notice Ezra from Vampire Weekend walk by through my frame in this shot.  The rain didn't stop the crowd from getting crazy once they finally squeegeed enough water off the stage for them to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day ended with me walking home in my garbage bag.  I didn't care and I was even smiling at people who were desperately trying to stay dry with their little, $3 umbrellas.  I had vendors on St. Mark's waving me over, saying, "Miss, miss!  Umbrella!  Umbrella!"  I laughed and said, "Thank you, (as my hair is so wet it can't absorb anymore rainwater) but I think its too late for an umbrella".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bleach-blonde punk girl was standing next to me at a crosswalk and looked over at me.  I sheepishly smiled and her and she asked me if she had met me last night.  Seeing as we probably don't hang in the same circles I told her probably not.  Then she told me how she makes $5 per hour handing out tattoo flyers but it was too rainy to hand them out anymore cause they all stick together.  Then she asked me if I was homeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "No, I'm just wearing a trash bag today", as the rain continued to dump down on my head.  I was kind of enjoying talking to her so I kept walking by her side.  All of a sudden she sped up, said "take care" and basically ran away from me.  I don't know if it was the lull in conversation or the fact that I wasn't homeless that bothered her but it appeared that I was the one to scare her away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8982938760177570838?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8982938760177570838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8982938760177570838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8982938760177570838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8982938760177570838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/06/vampire-weekend.html' title='Vampire Weekend'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFWTWy5dlLI/AAAAAAAAAKs/mJ5a1t2RfUA/s72-c/IMG_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-3936815696598514486</id><published>2008-06-15T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:38.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summerstage rain central park sunshine'/><title type='text'>Summerstage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFWMMmXdq4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/WuynxMRNW00/s1600-h/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFWMMmXdq4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/WuynxMRNW00/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212226291836496770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine breaking through the clouds after the thunderstorm in Central Park. June 14, 2008 © Francine Daveta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-3936815696598514486?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/3936815696598514486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=3936815696598514486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3936815696598514486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3936815696598514486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/06/summerstage.html' title='Summerstage'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SFWMMmXdq4I/AAAAAAAAAKU/WuynxMRNW00/s72-c/IMG_0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8591761911490117591</id><published>2008-06-13T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T19:29:47.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I can&apos;t make you love me bonnie raitt east village alphabet city gentrification soft rock luxury condos'/><title type='text'>Kickin' It... Soft Rock?</title><content type='html'>Gentrification in this city is a complicated thing.  Despite the decrease in violent crime over the past decade, most noticeably to me in Alphabet City, it comes at a cost.  The obvious cost is in rent but what bothers me more than anything is the loss of character and grit that so many people moved to this city for in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live snugly in between a large row of project buildings and old tenement buildings with a handful of luxury condos springing up on various blocks.  A couple squatted buildings still linger but I've been told there are "legal" squatters living in them.  Among these buildings tonight I saw two, large, black men carrying a proportionately large, old-school boombox.  Blasting music on the streets, especially in the early part of summer in this neighborhood is not unusual but I found the choice in music interesting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Can't Make You Love Me" by Bonnie Raitt. (Let that sit for a moment.  Hear it in your head. Picture the graffiti on the walls and the trash on the streets.  Do you understand what I was feeling?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way I feel I can remedy this is by watching 90's pulp films on IFC tonight.  God, I miss the old East Village.  Come back whores and junkies!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8591761911490117591?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8591761911490117591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8591761911490117591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8591761911490117591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8591761911490117591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/06/kickin-it-soft-rock.html' title='Kickin&apos; It... Soft Rock?'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1928963693827744073</id><published>2008-06-13T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T08:38:44.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Prices on the Rise</title><content type='html'>I was horrified to find out that a slice of cheese pizza at Ben's Pizza on Spring Street costs $2.75!!!  Is the price of wheat really skyrocketing that much?  Well I'll tell you this: that $2.75 was totally worth it because the pizza was DELISH.  It was worth it despite having to deal with the drunk, post-college fratboys (who I can only assume were visiting from Hoboken or the Upper East Side) who insulted my friend and who actually tried to wrestle the Mario-esque pizza-man statue outside the pizzeria.  I guess this is why they lock their doors and only serve through a window after a certain hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The $2.35 at Ray's Pizza on Houston (which one, you ask? The one closest to Ludlow.) seemed more reasonable but really couldn't compare in flavor.  At least we were allowed to sit down and avoid more drunken harassment from entry-level finance guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1928963693827744073?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1928963693827744073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1928963693827744073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1928963693827744073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1928963693827744073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/06/pizza-prices-on-rise.html' title='Pizza Prices on the Rise'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4272255395809611289</id><published>2008-06-09T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:38.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SEzcp5VYgvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ujlFVWKTrb4/s1600-h/Daveta_7364.jpg"&gt;May 29, 2008  © Francine Daveta&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SEzcp5VYgvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ujlFVWKTrb4/s400/Daveta_7364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209781481284076274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4272255395809611289?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4272255395809611289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=4272255395809611289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4272255395809611289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4272255395809611289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/06/nyc.html' title='NYC'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SEzcp5VYgvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ujlFVWKTrb4/s72-c/Daveta_7364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4955666581752941791</id><published>2008-05-28T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:38.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pistachio-Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SD1ih2e9kyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XQ3btsokMEU/s1600-h/Daveta_7331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SD1ih2e9kyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XQ3btsokMEU/s400/Daveta_7331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205425078010745634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SD1iiGe9kzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/us2lZETvC80/s1600-h/Daveta_7334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SD1iiGe9kzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/us2lZETvC80/s400/Daveta_7334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205425082305712946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite place for frozen yogurt is this little hole in the wall on Avenue A in NYC.  Its usually served to you by this nice fellah in the photo and you can get pistachio-chocolate SWIRL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4955666581752941791?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4955666581752941791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=4955666581752941791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4955666581752941791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4955666581752941791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/05/pistachio-chocolate.html' title='Pistachio-Chocolate'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SD1ih2e9kyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/XQ3btsokMEU/s72-c/Daveta_7331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4797560441738645383</id><published>2008-05-26T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:39.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brunch. Eat it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SDuYYme9kwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6naZXpyZZHU/s1600-h/Daveta_7329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SDuYYme9kwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6naZXpyZZHU/s400/Daveta_7329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204921342771434242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4797560441738645383?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4797560441738645383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=4797560441738645383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4797560441738645383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4797560441738645383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/05/brunch-eat-it.html' title='Brunch. Eat it.'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SDuYYme9kwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6naZXpyZZHU/s72-c/Daveta_7329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-19728218963719862</id><published>2008-05-13T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:39.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Betty color for the hair down there bed bath beyond brazilian glamour magazine amy poehler saturday night live lady garden samantha sex and the city'/><title type='text'>Fun Betty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCo5Tm1Er_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/wuFLdWxMNRs/s1600-h/FunBetty_7182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCo5Tm1Er_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/wuFLdWxMNRs/s400/FunBetty_7182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200031728756109298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I noticed a new product in Bed, Bath &amp;amp; Beyond: Betty - a hair coloring product for your....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pubes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an assortment of colors for all different shades of "hair down there": black, brown, auburn, blonde and (my personal favorite) hot pink!  I suppose now that the trend of getting Brazilian waxes is coming under some criticism companies are trying to give woman a new way to get creative with their bush.  (See this month's Glamour Magazine, p. 237; also remember Amy Poehler addressing Britney's clam on SNL: "&lt;i&gt;There was a time when a lady garden&lt;b style="color: black; background-color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was as big as a slice of New York pizza&lt;b style="color: white; background-color: rgb(136, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Then it turned into an upside down John Waters mustache!"&lt;/i&gt;)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only this product had been around years ago - maybe Samantha on Sex and the City and other woman experiencing grey hair down there wouldn't have had such  tramatic "Ronald McDonald" experiences.  Unless, of course, that was the look they were going for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-19728218963719862?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/19728218963719862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=19728218963719862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/19728218963719862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/19728218963719862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/05/fun-betty.html' title='Fun Betty'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCo5Tm1Er_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/wuFLdWxMNRs/s72-c/FunBetty_7182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1447400509398194091</id><published>2008-05-07T09:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:39.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCHWk0gLkmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AcvXdDu78dM/s1600-h/Daveta080503a0044sm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCHWk0gLkmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AcvXdDu78dM/s400/Daveta080503a0044sm.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197671373019517538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you ever noticed that sometimes, in springtime, the evergreen trees seem to be flipping you the bird.  I find it very offensive and give the finger right back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1447400509398194091?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1447400509398194091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1447400509398194091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1447400509398194091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1447400509398194091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/05/bird_1332.html' title='The Bird'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCHWk0gLkmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AcvXdDu78dM/s72-c/Daveta080503a0044sm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-5476235344079213701</id><published>2008-05-06T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:39.606-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meg Ryan Ann Richards Las Manitas 2004 Austin TX'/><title type='text'>When Franny met Sally</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCDa-Hqt0JI/AAAAAAAAAIg/nG4ulIRjXaU/s1600-h/Meg,Anne,Fran.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCDa-Hqt0JI/AAAAAAAAAIg/nG4ulIRjXaU/s400/Meg,Anne,Fran.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197394730730508434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, that's not Meg Ryan's little sister on the left there, that's me, Francine.  Of course you wouldn't recognize me since that's the back of my bleach-blonde head but this is the only picture I have of me working with her in Austin, TX in 2004.  Here we are at the Las Manitas diner on Congress Ave with the late, great Ann Richards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what I miss the most from Austin: Meg, Ann, the music or migas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-5476235344079213701?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/5476235344079213701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=5476235344079213701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5476235344079213701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5476235344079213701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-franny-met-sally.html' title='When Franny met Sally'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCDa-Hqt0JI/AAAAAAAAAIg/nG4ulIRjXaU/s72-c/Meg,Anne,Fran.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-3807885404313146192</id><published>2008-05-06T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:39.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue, Lime-Straw Face Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCCKTXqt0II/AAAAAAAAAIY/RtWk8quUZSg/s1600-h/IMG_8400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCCKTXqt0II/AAAAAAAAAIY/RtWk8quUZSg/s400/IMG_8400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197306035360878722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my friend's pregnant belly.  I hope the baby comes out looking exactly like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-3807885404313146192?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/3807885404313146192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=3807885404313146192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3807885404313146192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3807885404313146192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/05/blue-lime-straw-face-baby.html' title='Blue, Lime-Straw Face Baby'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SCCKTXqt0II/AAAAAAAAAIY/RtWk8quUZSg/s72-c/IMG_8400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-5763270594449067981</id><published>2008-05-01T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:39.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky Scouring Pads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SBo4QXqt0HI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JUEc7v5hY9Y/s1600-h/Photo_050108_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SBo4QXqt0HI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JUEc7v5hY9Y/s400/Photo_050108_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195526974007529586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took great pride today in making one woman laugh out loud at Trader Joe's.  I stuck these bright-colored nylon scouring pads to my sweater to see if anyone would notice.  Of course, most people were frantically rushing around with their heads down so that they could finish their shopping before the lunchtime rush came in.  I finally realized that I looked kind of crazy and no one was even paying attention anyways so I took it off.  Right as I did this one woman noticed me and burst out laughing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission accomplished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-5763270594449067981?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/5763270594449067981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=5763270594449067981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5763270594449067981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5763270594449067981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/05/sticky-scouring-pads.html' title='Sticky Scouring Pads'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SBo4QXqt0HI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/JUEc7v5hY9Y/s72-c/Photo_050108_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8963922633250142601</id><published>2008-04-27T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:57:52.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paterson High Dance Club'/><title type='text'>Paterson High Dance Club</title><content type='html'>Bitches in this video are FINE, yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" data="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=946833&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color="&gt;    &lt;param name="quality" value="best"&gt;    &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;    &lt;param name="scale" value="showAll"&gt;    &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=946833&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color="&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/946833/l:embed_946833"&gt;30 Something&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/user458600/l:embed_946833"&gt;Paterson High dance club&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/l:embed_946833"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8963922633250142601?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8963922633250142601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8963922633250142601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8963922633250142601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8963922633250142601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/04/paterson-high-dance-club.html' title='Paterson High Dance Club'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1165403181698816757</id><published>2008-04-26T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:40.151-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robin Byrd dog Central Park'/><title type='text'>Robin Byrd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SBP4tXqt0GI/AAAAAAAAAII/zsYDfaZ1H3c/s1600-h/Daveta_4258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SBP4tXqt0GI/AAAAAAAAAII/zsYDfaZ1H3c/s400/Daveta_4258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193768253619294306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a photo taken of one of the best celebrity sightings I've ever had.  I usually resist asking celebrities for photos while they are enjoying  personal time but I couldn't help myself when I saw Robin Byrd with her dog in Central Park.  She was so gracious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's helped me through many nights of boredom with her sexy cable-access show.  Her strippers always have the best outfits! Rock on, Robin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1165403181698816757?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1165403181698816757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1165403181698816757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1165403181698816757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1165403181698816757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/04/robin-byrd.html' title='Robin Byrd'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SBP4tXqt0GI/AAAAAAAAAII/zsYDfaZ1H3c/s72-c/Daveta_4258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-7483941307771256770</id><published>2008-04-20T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:40.323-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza prices NYC subway taxi surcharge gas bloomberg cheese gorgonzola basil meal plan $2.00 viva la pizzalucion'/><title type='text'>The Price of a Slice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SAtqJK9ykzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vtD0WzJPqx0/s1600-h/Daveta_6904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SAtqJK9ykzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vtD0WzJPqx0/s400/Daveta_6904.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191359701269517106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when a slice of cheese pizza in New York City, unless it was of the gourmet variety, never exceeded $2.00.  You could easily go into any Ray's and get yourself a meal or a snack for under $3.00.  Now it seems that more and more places are raising their prices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the sign at the "new" Sal's on Avenue A.  $2.50 for a regular slice?  Outrageous!  The Pizza Shop, where the old Sal's used to be, charges $2.25 a pop - this is more than a ride on the subway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza used to be a staple for me when I needed a good, filling, cheap meal on the run.  Now, with prices exceeding even the regular taxi surcharge, I am going to rethink my meal plans.  I understand, with the price of gas and everything going up that people need to make adjustments but can rent be going up so much that they can't have one low-end item on the menu?  I mean, go ahead and charge $4.50 for your fancy, gorgonzola-basil-pine nut slice but keep a low-budget option available to the homeless, college kids and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I don't think that the price of a slice of NYC, plain, cheese pizza should every exceed the cost of a subway ride.  I say we encourage Bloomberg to enforce these standards for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIVA LA PIZZALUCION!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-7483941307771256770?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/7483941307771256770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=7483941307771256770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7483941307771256770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7483941307771256770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/04/price-of-slice.html' title='The Price of a Slice'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/SAtqJK9ykzI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vtD0WzJPqx0/s72-c/Daveta_6904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4322281309119474060</id><published>2008-04-07T12:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:40.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Ave at 6:30am Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R_p4uR3KLHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/f_U47tKtX-A/s1600-h/IMG_6828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R_p4uR3KLHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/f_U47tKtX-A/s400/IMG_6828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186590657334619250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4322281309119474060?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4322281309119474060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=4322281309119474060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4322281309119474060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4322281309119474060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/04/1st-ave-at-630am-sunday.html' title='1st Ave at 6:30am Sunday'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R_p4uR3KLHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/f_U47tKtX-A/s72-c/IMG_6828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1873858414266370866</id><published>2008-04-03T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T13:25:15.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Withdrawal</title><content type='html'>Failing.  Failing miserably...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  was fine until people started sending me messages via Facebook which then get forwarded to my email account.  I had to sign on just to find their email addresses and then I get sucked in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have a pretty awesome workout at the gym today though.  Discovered lots of new machines hiding in the corner...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1873858414266370866?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1873858414266370866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1873858414266370866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1873858414266370866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1873858414266370866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/04/facebook-withdrawal.html' title='Facebook Withdrawal'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-954180577348008028</id><published>2008-04-01T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:25:20.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook MySpace Friends FlickR.com Gmail addiction late-night snacking text'/><title type='text'>Facebook Addiction</title><content type='html'>Today at the gym I decided that I was going to give up Facebook.  Not permanently, of course, but I felt that my compulsive status updating was becoming a problem that I needed to get a handle on.  I figured if I couldn't stay away from Facebook until 5pm this Friday then I really do have a serious internet problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, here I am sitting at my computer, blogging away.  It's like morphine to ease the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be easy to avoid after a couple of hours but then I realized it was a friends birthday today... I thought.  I wasn't sure if April 1st was really her birthday but I remember it being posted on Facebook.  I could go on and check but I stopped myself.  I ended up emailing her and asked if my birthday wishes were on time (which they were).  On a side note, she is one of two people I know who were born on April Fool's Day - how unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was working today, editing at home.  This can get tedious and boring at times so mid-afternoon was feeling pretty lonely in my little, home office.  Emails were not being responded to and I wasn't getting the response text messages that I have been waiting for.  Then, a friend wrote and asked if I was on Gmail chat.  Wha?  I had seen that little box in the corner of my screen but I never paid much attention to it.  Wow, this could SAVE me!  Within minutes I had 4 separate chats going with friends also bored or stressed with work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, there are plenty of ways to waste time online.  I had also decided to give up MySpace (which is not difficult because the userface SUCKS!), and Googling my own name.  I wish there was a way to find out who is Googling my name because apparently various people have found pictures of me that I was not even aware of... scary.  I would go and find these images myself but, again, I banned myself from doing this until Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tempted a few times to go on Facebook again.  I even typed in FlickR.com but immediately closed that window as I realized its power as a gateway social website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things were okay until now.  I came home after a shoot to edit and I discovered that, like snacking, going on Facebook is particularly tempting late at night when you're tired.  There's no one left on Gmail chat, everyone's gone to bed and I've even lost hope for that late-night, drunken text message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, waiting for my images to process so I can burn them to disc, wishing for some entertainment other than another Friends rerun.  I think I am going to have to have an extra long session at the gym tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-954180577348008028?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/954180577348008028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=954180577348008028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/954180577348008028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/954180577348008028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/04/facebook-addiction.html' title='Facebook Addiction'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-6902892339625671196</id><published>2008-03-31T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T19:25:01.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zihuatanejo sxsw boston st. patty&apos;s day massholes rollingstone.com blender irish drunk facebook aa crystal castles todd barry ucb dance party orion experience diffa'/><title type='text'>March in Summary</title><content type='html'>March started off a bit slow and dull.  I came back from Zihutanejo somewhat refreshed and very tan.  Things seems good but boring and then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend died, a loved one got diabetes, I was assigned to shoot a musician for a magazine which then declared bankruptcy, I met a ton of people at a photo reception where I got hired to shoot a party at &lt;a href="http://sxsw.com/"&gt;SXSW&lt;/a&gt;, I went home to Boston for the funeral and met with old friends, I flew to Austin where I worked and partied hard, got some pictures published on rollingstone.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/photos/gallery/19395688/sxsw_2008_bands_and_fans_descend/photo/17/large/"&gt;http://www.rollingstone.com/photos/gallery/19395688/sxsw_2008_bands_and_fans_descend/photo/17/large/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and elsewhere, met some rockstars (who I didn't know at the time), stayed up all night at the Blender party before my flight back (via Denver!) at 7am, slept in a really awkward position the whole time, slept, slept some more.... then I went out with some Massholes to drink hard liquor before, on and after St. Patty's Day, met a real Irish drunk who kept saying "fer FUCK's SAKE!", had a slumber party with my friend passing through from London, saw another friend pull off some fantastic standup comedy with a big high school reunion to follow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(inhale)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...then I came back to New York and got hooked up at a Knitting Factory show where I picked up the hard drive that I had WON at SXSW (!), shot a casting, had a rockin' night at the Crystal Castles show at Studio B, hung out with a hot basketball team and looked at local celebrities at Todd Barry's birthday party, went to an AA meeting with a friend just for fun, had a college reunion brunch, went to Queens and danced with an inflatable man which led into dancing at a UCB dance party which turned out to be yet another acquaintance's gigantic birthday party, had a kick-ass photo shoot with the &lt;a href="http://www.theorionexperience.com/"&gt;Orion Experience&lt;/a&gt; and then shot the Diffa event where I ran into another photographer that I worked with years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my high school's drama teacher found me on Facebook.  No, its not like THAT.  He was always buds with the kids and we now have 14 friends in common - he was a COOL teacher.  I love Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am home editing and wondering what April will be like.  I wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to ask, those of you who found this blog by Googling, "white girl, fat ass", is this really what you wanted to find?  My post titled, "White Girl with a Fat Ass", is a reference to my friend's blog of the same name which is geared towards weight loss and charity fund-raising.  Just curious.  Let me know if you came here looking for porn and still found this entertaining.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-6902892339625671196?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/6902892339625671196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=6902892339625671196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6902892339625671196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6902892339625671196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-in-summary.html' title='March in Summary'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-7736039440107090590</id><published>2008-03-19T15:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:40.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blender party sxsw austin tx St. Patrick&apos;s Day Boston photo'/><title type='text'>SXSW/St. Patty's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R-GPCh3KLFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WnOm2PjuAMY/s1600-h/Daveta_6578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R-GPCh3KLFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WnOm2PjuAMY/s400/Daveta_6578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179578320065014866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what a series of all nighters in Austin at SXSW followed up by St. Patrick's Day in Boston can do to an otherwise nice girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-7736039440107090590?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/7736039440107090590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=7736039440107090590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7736039440107090590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7736039440107090590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/03/sxswst-pattys-day.html' title='SXSW/St. Patty&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R-GPCh3KLFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WnOm2PjuAMY/s72-c/Daveta_6578.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-7457072964286488101</id><published>2008-03-18T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:40.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated St. Patty's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R-Cb9GH3KmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OLyRabqrzfw/s1600-h/Photo_031908_001-724753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R-Cb9GH3KmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OLyRabqrzfw/s320/Photo_031908_001-724753.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179311045393984098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-7457072964286488101?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/7457072964286488101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=7457072964286488101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7457072964286488101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7457072964286488101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-belated-st-pattys-day.html' title='Happy Belated St. Patty&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R-Cb9GH3KmI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OLyRabqrzfw/s72-c/Photo_031908_001-724753.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-6171797200481432745</id><published>2008-03-17T22:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:41.299-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blender party sxsw austin'/><title type='text'>SXSW - Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R99Rk2H3KkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pOPTiA6QqZE/s1600-h/BlenderFD03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R99Rk2H3KkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pOPTiA6QqZE/s400/BlenderFD03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178947789944990274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blender Party in Austin.  Flight in the morning.  Too late to sleep.  Might as well stay up....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-6171797200481432745?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/6171797200481432745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=6171797200481432745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6171797200481432745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6171797200481432745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/03/sxsw-day-4.html' title='SXSW - Day 4'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R99Rk2H3KkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/pOPTiA6QqZE/s72-c/BlenderFD03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-6476815509382206131</id><published>2008-03-13T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:41.516-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SXSW austin texas the black keys emo&apos;s'/><title type='text'>SXSW - Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R9kZQmH3KdI/AAAAAAAAAGM/jfPlz2BOOJc/s1600-h/Photo_031308_001-712961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R9kZQmH3KdI/AAAAAAAAAGM/jfPlz2BOOJc/s320/Photo_031308_001-712961.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177197019541219794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm trapped at the front of the stage at Emo's. Great spot for photos but I can't get a damn beer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-6476815509382206131?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/6476815509382206131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=6476815509382206131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6476815509382206131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6476815509382206131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/03/sxsw-day-2.html' title='SXSW - Day 2'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R9kZQmH3KdI/AAAAAAAAAGM/jfPlz2BOOJc/s72-c/Photo_031308_001-712961.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-847452943425851835</id><published>2008-03-13T05:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:41.653-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas waffle'/><title type='text'>SXSW - Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R9kYXWH3KcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ULlD9T1B76U/s1600-h/Photo_031308_002-785099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R9kYXWH3KcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ULlD9T1B76U/s320/Photo_031308_002-785099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177196035993708994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I still haven't gone to sleep since day 2. Good morning, Texas sunshine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-847452943425851835?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/847452943425851835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=847452943425851835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/847452943425851835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/847452943425851835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/03/sxsw-day-3.html' title='SXSW - Day 3'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R9kYXWH3KcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ULlD9T1B76U/s72-c/Photo_031308_002-785099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-818530703113631844</id><published>2008-03-12T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:41.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Austin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TX SXSW Jane Bond Beerland Beauty Bar Golden Bear'/><title type='text'>SXSW Day 1 - Bond. Jane Bond.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R9eBjmH3KbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/gAgH19Re7sY/s1600-h/Daveta_6292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R9eBjmH3KbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/gAgH19Re7sY/s400/Daveta_6292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176748745214601650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After more than a decade I finally got to see Jane Bond live, in person.  Here's a picture of us at the gate at Beauty Bar. The line was too long but she gave me a kiss on the cheek before she ran off to Beerland.  I hope its not another decade before our paths cross again.  I'll have to catch her at one of her next shows here in Austin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden Bear show was great...&lt;br /&gt;Its way past my bedtime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-818530703113631844?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/818530703113631844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=818530703113631844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/818530703113631844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/818530703113631844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/03/sxsw-day-1-bond-jane-bond.html' title='SXSW Day 1 - Bond. Jane Bond.'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R9eBjmH3KbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/gAgH19Re7sY/s72-c/Daveta_6292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-9122696194309296357</id><published>2008-03-03T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T23:02:35.883-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sheri anar wedding zihuatanejo mexico zihua blue dancing video'/><title type='text'>Zihua Blue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-89b7b69791dab71b" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D89b7b69791dab71b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35C4B0EB17EDD60697490EA2B6E317509B50A2C8.64F1E81E8902D8420AEBA802F8422911ACC479F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D89b7b69791dab71b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTEYu113rfKqLDOzVcR2-06cvfJ4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D89b7b69791dab71b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D35C4B0EB17EDD60697490EA2B6E317509B50A2C8.64F1E81E8902D8420AEBA802F8422911ACC479F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D89b7b69791dab71b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTEYu113rfKqLDOzVcR2-06cvfJ4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Post wedding celebration at Zihua Blue in Zihuatanejo, Mexico.  We danced all night!  Okay, well at least until we looked around and realized no one else was there anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-9122696194309296357?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=89b7b69791dab71b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/9122696194309296357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=9122696194309296357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/9122696194309296357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/9122696194309296357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/03/zihua-blue.html' title='Zihua Blue!'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-7112006452250638800</id><published>2008-02-28T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:42.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blinky-thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R8bpMJavU7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/0eZdNpX0fWM/s1600-h/Photo_020908_001-760235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R8bpMJavU7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/0eZdNpX0fWM/s320/Photo_020908_001-760235.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172077616977367986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-7112006452250638800?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/7112006452250638800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=7112006452250638800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7112006452250638800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7112006452250638800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/02/blinky-thing.html' title='Blinky-thing'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R8bpMJavU7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/0eZdNpX0fWM/s72-c/Photo_020908_001-760235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8798950892101827305</id><published>2008-02-21T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:42.173-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico Houston Airport Chili&apos;s single woman seating veggie burger'/><title type='text'>Singles Seating</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R72o_ZavU4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/0eVGXqSVW9M/s1600-h/Photo_022108_004-701016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R72o_ZavU4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/0eVGXqSVW9M/s320/Photo_022108_004-701016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169473754399462274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm on my way to Mexico in a Houston airport Chili's drinking my first cup of coffee of the day. I am always amazed that, when walking into a restaurant as an individual woman, I am always seated tucked away in some quiet corner. The bar area seemed fun but they stuck me in the area with the kids throwing tantrums! Are they trying to tell me that I am just as embarassing as a 5 year old who won't keep his voice down when mommy threatens to take him 'for a walk'?&lt;p&gt;And the veggie burger is not so great...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8798950892101827305?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8798950892101827305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8798950892101827305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8798950892101827305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8798950892101827305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/02/singles-seating.html' title='Singles Seating'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R72o_ZavU4I/AAAAAAAAAFg/0eVGXqSVW9M/s72-c/Photo_022108_004-701016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4929432990675088604</id><published>2008-02-14T22:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:42.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day ball Helmsley Hotel voodoo doll julia allison open bar celebrity breakup'/><title type='text'>Beer, Burgers and B$%@#$'s!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R7U1gpavU3I/AAAAAAAAAFY/NS01MPIPwrQ/s1600-h/Vday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R7U1gpavU3I/AAAAAAAAAFY/NS01MPIPwrQ/s400/Vday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167094982467605362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No amount of work, fun or minor celebrity sightings could keep me from staying up late on Valentine's Day watching reruns and munching on veggie sausages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started off the evening at the Helmsley Hotel to photograph the Anti-Valentine's Day Ball.  The set up was cool: a celebrity-breakup-gossip-magazine themed bar, a paper shredder for pictures of your exes, take home voodoo dolls and an old school photo booth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would have been fun had it not been for the lame crowd: old men in suits making stupid photography jokes - go home to your wives, Lame-o's!  It was so depressing (I realized after the fact) that after I bumped into Julia Allison in the bathroom, I ended up blurting out all my of past Valentine's Day misery stories to her.  I mean, she probably gets it all the time being a dating columnist but all of a sudden, I became THAT PERSON.  She was very friendly and and a good listener though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even told her about my plan, two years ago, to convince my then-boyfriend that V-Day is not just about doing girly things and spending money on flowers, candy &amp;amp; dinner.  He was very "ANTI" everything and couldn't just suck it up for the sake of romance.  I decided to take him out and give him every man's dream: a night of Beer, Burgers &amp;amp; B@%j#bs!  I even threw in a jazz show which I knew he'd be into.  It was great!  He was happy, so impressed with his girl and ready to brag to his friends the next day.  Job well done, Francine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except he didn't get the message.  I thought that since 2006 was the year that I planned a big extravaganza that he would put a little thought or effort into something fun in 2007.  I would have been fine with something we BOTH could enjoy like a rock show or a burlesque performance.  But nothing was planned.  So now I am single this year and bitter.  Julia could relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best V-day I've ever had was back in 2000.  I went out with 3 of my best girlfriends for dinner at Patsy's and a night out drinking.  We were each other's dates - it was Sex in the City before I even had cable!  Girls are so much fun on V-day - somehow guys always seem to screw it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to V-Day 2008.  We finally left after the open bar closed and we couldn't stick anymore pins into our voodoo-EX dolls.  Off to a late night of editing and watching reruns of Sex in the City that I've seen a DOZEN times!  I have cable now but not premium - its too damn expensive in this city!  If I seen those Hampton party episodes one more time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the worst part of this evening was the food.  I just couldn't stop eating! I should have started blogging hours ago to avoid it but I just didn't have the strength!  I know its so cliche but I was feeding my ego and my loneliness with brie and fake Italian sausages.  This is only because the dark chocolate had already disappeared.  It was very unlike me - at the least the recent, responsible me.  I guess its alright to do that every once in a while especially on a night like Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its way past my bedtime so I will bid you ado.  But first let me say, I know that Valentine's Day is not about fancy gifts or dinners.  Its not about flowers or burgers.  Its about people showing that they love each other.  It can involve material objects or not.  I've learned recently that an extravagant night out in itself doesn't mean anything in the long run (but it IS nice if you have the means!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4929432990675088604?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4929432990675088604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=4929432990675088604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4929432990675088604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4929432990675088604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/02/beer-burgers-and-bs.html' title='Beer, Burgers and B$%@#$&apos;s!'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R7U1gpavU3I/AAAAAAAAAFY/NS01MPIPwrQ/s72-c/Vday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-6838565696825055745</id><published>2008-02-13T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T09:38:10.470-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passive Aggressive Notes passiveaggressivenotes SXSW Interactive Peoples Choice blog'/><title type='text'>Baddest Blogger in NYC</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't been contributing to this site much lately.  I am a bad blogger ("bad, BAD blogger!!!")  But I know someone who is really good at it and she is now up for a SXSW Interactive award.  If you have a sec, check out her site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.passiveaggressivenotes.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and vote for her site at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;https://secure.sxsw.com/peoples_choice/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Francine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-6838565696825055745?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/6838565696825055745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=6838565696825055745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6838565696825055745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6838565696825055745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/02/baddest-blogger-in-nyc.html' title='Baddest Blogger in NYC'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-2220736618779894051</id><published>2008-02-07T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:42.429-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whole Foods coffee Valentine&apos;s Day chocolate African American black white milk'/><title type='text'>Black or White</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R6uFxwA9t4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8geTES8qpoo/s1600-h/Photo_020708_002-738567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R6uFxwA9t4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8geTES8qpoo/s320/Photo_020708_002-738567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164368487459436418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;All the fun seems to happen upstairs at Whole Foods! Just now I went to grab a cup of coffee before my pre-Valentine's Day, single-woman chocolate-fest. The African- American gentleman asked me if I preferred black or white to which I replied 'black'.&lt;p&gt;He nodded in recognition and then asked me if I wanted room for milk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not kidding you! Off to get my chocolate now (no pun intended - well maybe a little...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-2220736618779894051?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/2220736618779894051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=2220736618779894051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2220736618779894051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2220736618779894051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/02/black-or-white.html' title='Black or White'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R6uFxwA9t4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8geTES8qpoo/s72-c/Photo_020708_002-738567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4080547878149571324</id><published>2008-01-29T13:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:42.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pete&apos;s Candy Store Brooklyn music Lorimer'/><title type='text'>Pete's Candy Store tonight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5-aDAA9t3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/RTUytGM03Ck/s1600-h/Nailbiters080129_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5-aDAA9t3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/RTUytGM03Ck/s400/Nailbiters080129_a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161013074324207474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come for the music, stay to by me a pre-birthday drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pete's Candy Store&lt;br /&gt;709 Lorimer Street&lt;br /&gt;8:30pm&lt;br /&gt;FREE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4080547878149571324?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4080547878149571324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-7151351690944234127</id><published>2008-01-27T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:42.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographer ocean Miami Beach'/><title type='text'>Miami</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5y3MQA9t2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/XYOJ1lVAF34/s1600-h/Photo_012708_002-748882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5y3MQA9t2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/XYOJ1lVAF34/s320/Photo_012708_002-748882.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160200694145070946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-7151351690944234127?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5y3MQA9t2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/XYOJ1lVAF34/s72-c/Photo_012708_002-748882.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8468070827708402132</id><published>2008-01-26T08:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:42.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man-o-war Miami Beach'/><title type='text'>Man-O-War</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5tgaQA9t1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/7bresSnC-Ys/s1600-h/Photo_012608_002-796821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5tgaQA9t1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/7bresSnC-Ys/s320/Photo_012608_002-796821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159823802174912338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Miami'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5tI0QA9tzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2mj49pFfnXg/s72-c/Photo_012608_001-757718.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8027560511237375637</id><published>2008-01-25T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:43.228-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best karaoke Miami Beach Shelbourne the Studio'/><title type='text'>Best Karaoke in Miami</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a 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term='UK quotation marks punctuation'/><title type='text'>"U.K".</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And to further confuse your quotation/punctuation dilemma.  They do it differently in the UK. Punctuation always falls outside of the quotation marks there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-5335556455812360439?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/5335556455812360439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=5335556455812360439' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5335556455812360439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5335556455812360439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/01/uk.html' title='&quot;U.K&quot;.'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-6675759278631707764</id><published>2008-01-20T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T10:04:56.428-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation marks periods commas misuse overuse exclamation marks tom cruise scientology ex quote'/><title type='text'>"Quotes."!!!?</title><content type='html'>It amazes me that, in the months that I have been blogging, the most comments I have received so far have been in response to a post in which I mentioned placement of a period when using quotation marks.  Apparently, my ex even informed me that I misquoted him and corrected me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I always put the period inside the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="nfakPe"&gt;quotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Commas also go inside. But question marks and exclamation marks go outside (unless part of the quote itself)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I find this all especially amusing because the post was about Tom Cruise and Scientology - not one person contacted me regarding that subject!  I fully expect to get an email now regarding my misuse of commas and my overuse of exclamation marks!!!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-6675759278631707764?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/6675759278631707764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=6675759278631707764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6675759278631707764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6675759278631707764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/01/quotes.html' title='&quot;Quotes.&quot;!!!?'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-382337169986689815</id><published>2008-01-20T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T09:42:57.863-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC rats new york city East 9th Street gross'/><title type='text'>NYC Rats!</title><content type='html'>Walking home late last night I heard some rustling amongst garbage bags on East 9th Street.  At first I thought it was the wind but then I noticed that the movements in the plastic were those created by slithering - not gusting winds.  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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-7408514745730681677</id><published>2008-01-18T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:47.113-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vaginas are way cool sticker'/><title type='text'>Way Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5FyzwQyKpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DAzdoYCajzI/s1600-h/Photo_011808_001-747704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5FyzwQyKpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DAzdoYCajzI/s320/Photo_011808_001-747704.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157029281770121874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-7408514745730681677?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R5FyzwQyKpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DAzdoYCajzI/s72-c/Photo_011808_001-747704.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8544632913522047117</id><published>2008-01-17T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T23:21:49.390-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Cruise Church of Scientology YouTube crazier underwear thing video is no longer available due to copyright claim by church of scientology'/><title type='text'>Tom Crrr...azy!</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine in Los Angeles told me to watch the leaked video of Tom Cruise giving an acceptance speech at a Scientology award ceremony.  Apparently, he sounds crazier than ever in this video but, much to my disappointment, when I searched for the uncut version on YouTube, I got this message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This video is no longer available due to a copyright claim by Church of Scientology International".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, do I even have to go into why this is so fucked up?  I feel like I need to see the whole thing before I judge for myself.  The only thing I learned from this whole experience is that my ex was right when he told me that closing quotations come before the period. (".) Oh, and also that its still fun to watch clips of Tom Cruise dancing in his underwear. That shit is timeless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8544632913522047117?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8544632913522047117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8544632913522047117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8544632913522047117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8544632913522047117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/01/tom-crrrazy.html' title='Tom Crrr...azy!'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1012004084971625619</id><published>2008-01-14T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T19:29:06.495-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lexington High School Massachusetts Rock Paper Scissors acapella Justin Timberlake Timberland youtube Facebook LHS'/><title type='text'>LHS Rock Paper Scissors</title><content type='html'>Its amazing what you can find in a simple Facebook search...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you went to Lexington High School in Massachusetts, are an UBER acapella (or Justin Timberlake) fan, or are just a pedophile - you probably won't appreciate this video.  There's not much more to say except that the redhead singing Timberland's part at the end can really hit a low note.  Watch if you're bored:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0F_m5mbbfDg&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice job, guys and gals.  Glad to know LHS is still supporting the arts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1012004084971625619?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1012004084971625619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1012004084971625619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1012004084971625619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1012004084971625619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/01/lhs-rock-paper-scissors.html' title='LHS Rock Paper Scissors'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-900117252470055086</id><published>2008-01-08T13:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:47.557-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alphabet City Wines Nero D&apos;Avola photo shoot David Tucker Nailbiters Pete&apos;s Candy Store'/><title type='text'>Alphabet City Wino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R4Pr_wQyKoI/AAAAAAAAAEM/fFkDYyT0nro/s1600-h/Daveta080103_037w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R4Pr_wQyKoI/AAAAAAAAAEM/fFkDYyT0nro/s400/Daveta080103_037w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153221879161563778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all that's been going on in my life lately I wasn't sure if a wine shop opening around the corner from me was a good thing.  Of course I was excited to find a cool little place that is open late on my way home!  The problem is that I really, really like wine and I have no problem drinking lots of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was nothing I could do to stop Alphabet City Wines from opening and having such delicious offerings.  Turns out the owners are really cool and know their shit about vino.  They are always very willing to talk at length about all the varieties out there!  Buying two cases of Nero D'Avola for client gifts this year turned out to be a good thing because I really needed a last minute location for a portrait shoot last week.  I didn't think the owners would go for it but I asked if we could do a shoot in their cool, little lounge area and they were down with it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is one of the lovely pictures I took of David Tucker (Nailbiters) and myself.  I am going to be singing with him on Jan 29th at Pete's Candy Store in Brooklyn!  Come check it out and buy me a glass of wine (or a Makers) - its my birthday EVE celebration as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-900117252470055086?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/900117252470055086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=900117252470055086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/900117252470055086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/900117252470055086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/01/alphabet-city-wino.html' title='Alphabet City Wino'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R4Pr_wQyKoI/AAAAAAAAAEM/fFkDYyT0nro/s72-c/Daveta080103_037w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1687706782696941821</id><published>2008-01-07T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:47.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adorable!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R4KYCAQyKmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/uqYU0HKMloo/s1600-h/Photo_010708_002-735681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R4KYCAQyKmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/uqYU0HKMloo/s320/Photo_010708_002-735681.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152848083862825570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1687706782696941821?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1687706782696941821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1687706782696941821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1687706782696941821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1687706782696941821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/01/adorable.html' title='Adorable!'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R4KYCAQyKmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/uqYU0HKMloo/s72-c/Photo_010708_002-735681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-630694616143238328</id><published>2008-01-06T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T18:44:15.753-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horatio Sanz Upright Citizens Brigade Saturday Night Live Whole Foods ravioli celebrities Jamie Foxx'/><title type='text'>I See Famous People</title><content type='html'>After a hard day of shopping today, I decided to stop off in Whole Foods for a little snack.  While I was upstairs reading the Rustica menu, trying to find something under $5 and less filling than pasta, I noticed a man nudging up against me.  He got uncomfortably close to the point that I really hoped that it was a friend of mine.  He said, "hi there" and I looked up to discover that it was Horatio Sanz from Saturday Night Live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess he remembered me from a couple shoots that I did for Upright Citizens Brigade - but I  was shocked!  He told me that the ravioli was great and introduced me to his girlfriend.  He told me that he had seen me earlier in the day walking down St. Marks.  I said, "Oh, that's funny!  I didn't see you."  He pulled up his collar in a mock-incognito sort of way, smiled and said he had been "hiding".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I find this whole experience really amusing because I've been on the other end of celebrity /non-celebrity encounters where I, of course, recognized a person and said hello.  This is the first time that a celeb has approached me (well, other than that time in an elevator in LA when Jamie Foxx and his friend talked to me - this was pre-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ray&lt;/span&gt;).  He probably thought, "hey, this is weird. I recognize this girl from somewhere.  I even saw her walking down the street today.  I wonder how the universe allowed our paths to cross so many times - there must be meaning to this.  I am going to say hello because there is something cosmic about all of this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the same way people think when they see famous people: "OMG! I've seen this person, like, a hundred times before on various programs/movies/commercials/music videos and he/she has made me laugh/cry/drool in the most real, meaningful way!  The universe is putting me in the same location with this person for a reason!  I must say hello to them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in NYC and LA are always saying I saw this celebrity or that celebrity but no one really thinks or cares about the fact that sometimes celebrities are seeing YOU.  In a way, BEING seen is far cooler.  Especially when the celeb lets you know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, BTW, after he left, I scrapped the snack idea and sat down for a nice plate of ravioli!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-630694616143238328?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/630694616143238328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=630694616143238328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/630694616143238328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/630694616143238328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-see-famous-people.html' title='I See Famous People'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8550278406808356997</id><published>2008-01-01T12:03:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:48.332-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york city new years eve brooklyn east village rubulad sals zum schneider crif dogs two boots'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year... in a hole!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R3qhXgQyKlI/AAAAAAAAADw/pKVdr3Z4LYA/s1600-h/Daveta_5436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R3qhXgQyKlI/AAAAAAAAADw/pKVdr3Z4LYA/s400/Daveta_5436.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150606549020977746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R3qcuAQyKkI/AAAAAAAAADo/C3EVwxT1OXE/s1600-h/Daveta_5435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R3qcuAQyKkI/AAAAAAAAADo/C3EVwxT1OXE/s400/Daveta_5435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150601438009895490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Year's Eve started off on the wrong foot and in the wrong borough.  I'll get to that later on today after I finish my coffee but I just need to point out something I noticed as I soberly walked amongst the drunkards at 1:30am last night. ConEd must have decided that work on the streets could cease due to the holiday because they left these gaping holes open in the street right next to a bar called 7B! There were about a dozen hammered party-goers stumbling around on the street and sidewalk next to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All they did was throw a few saw horses over them to create awareness of them but don't you think they could have at least made an attempt to cover up the holes? Part of me hoped that some drunk asshole tripped over her heels and fell in - just to prove a point, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there were the other drunks that were trying desperately to GET IN a hole - a different kind of hole...  I haven't decided if its fun or not to be the only sober person in an entire neighborhood but it certainly helps when you're trying to avoid certain gentlemen callers.  I have found that I have a knack, perhaps even a talent, for beating men off with a stick or, as I have been told, with my wit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One drunk guy who sat down next to me in Sal's looked at me and said, "You are so beautiful.  You're so beautiful that... that...". I said, "What?! So beautiful that you can't even finish your sentence?!"  He seemed surprised by my response but immediately recognized how hammered he was and left me alone.  A wasted finance guy at Zum Schneider insisted that he was 28 but I didn't believe him because he was acting like he was 22 (then again, he is in finance).  I told him to show me his ID and the wheels started turning in his head.  After a moment of staring into space he said, okay, if I would show him my boobs.  They must teach these thing on Wall Street or something!  I told him that I was grateful for him saying that because now I could tell my friends something funny about my New Year's: a drunk, finance guy asked to see my boobs.  Happy Freakin' New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let me tell you how I got here to Zum Schneider, by myself on New Years.  I originally had plans to go see the Dresden Dolls with a guy from high school who bailed on me at 4pm New Year's Eve.  Needless to say, I was a bit upset but I figured I could pull my night together with all of the other options that I had.  I had invites to 4 parties in Brooklyn and, while I am not a fan of leaving my neighborhood when I don't have to, I figured the numbers were against me and all my friends were staying east of the river this night.  I got all dolled up and got in a cab to Rubulad just before midnight.  I made it just in time to blow $25 for the champagne toast and to have my dry clean-only outfit soak up the smell of cigarettes and hippies.  At midnight when all cell phone service seemed to die in NYC, I stepped outside and realized how great this dingy part of Brooklyn smelled compared to the inside of the warehouse.  I stood outside for about a half hour trying to get a cab.  A gentleman wearing a full suit, a hat and a bottle of glitter on his face approached me and asked if we were in Brooklyn (is there an emoticon that rolls its eyes?) He offered to flag down a gypsy cab and asked if I was willing to pay $30.  Fuck no!  Are you kidding?  I spent $19 getting here with a wrong turn - there's no way in hell I'm paying $30!  I think I then scared the tourist away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found a local Brooklynite who spotted me a gypsy for $20.  On the way back to the East Village I saw a guy viciously head-butting an old drunk (it seemed) in the doorway of a deli.  It was probably one of the most violent scenes I've seen in NYC other than a street fight in 2000 that ended in murder.  I couldn't stop looking but the driver turned his head away and I got the sense that it wasn't because he couldn't stand it but more because he didn't want to have to be a witness to whatever it might lead to.  All I wanted at this point was a beer and a veggie dog.  I ended up feeling bad and giving the driver $25 since it was New Year's and I felt that I needed to change my karma in some way.  At this point the night seemed to be getting worse and worse.  To my dismay Crif Dogs was closed for a private party!  I know it sounds silly but this was the point where I almost started crying.  I actually did get a little teary when I found that Two Boots was also closed.  So I ended up getting a slice at Sal's where I realized how painfully sober I was.  I decided I needed to salvage this night in some way or I would live to regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to Zum Schneider for a beer and, as I looked around the room, I wondered why everyone felt the need to go to some crazy party with a high cover charge when there were these great places right in the city that weren't too packed and had great music!  A young man asked me how close to 42nd Street we were (insert eye-roll emotion here).  But everyone was having a great time.  There were even girls dancing on the bar!  I was a wall flower until some lovely German woman saw my pout and introduced me to all of her friends.  It was my luck that she insisted I have another beer before leaving - turns out that she used to work there and she hooked me up at he bar!  Anyway, I ended up dancing with her, her friends and the bar back, Miguel.  The finance guy showed up and, as amusing as he was, he scared me when he wouldn't leave me alone.  After multiple attempts at kissing me, I decided to go home.  ALONE.  I specified this multiple times yet the guy followed me out the door after I said my thanks and goodbyes to the fantastic Germans.  I kind of felt bad for the guy cause he was hammered so I offered to get him in a cab.  He said it would be better if I took him home.  At this point I was planning on walking to someone else's apartment building so he wouldn't know where I lived but then luckily a friend called!  The drunk dude asked if it was my boyfriend so I lied and said YES!  That didn't stop him from stumbling after me but at this point I just decided to bolt.  I ran across the street with traffic coming from both directions so he couldn't following me without getting hit!  I hope he did get in a cab and not go to another bar to hit on other girls.  Though maybe if they were as wasted as he was they would be happy to have the attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the next 4 hours iChatting with friends celebrating in LA.  I was proud of myself for going out and having a good time on my own but its always better to be with friends.  Next year I'll make sure I stay in Manhattan though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8550278406808356997?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8550278406808356997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8550278406808356997' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8550278406808356997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8550278406808356997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-in-hole.html' title='Happy New Year... in a hole!'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R3qhXgQyKlI/AAAAAAAAADw/pKVdr3Z4LYA/s72-c/Daveta_5436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1876579058051867627</id><published>2007-12-28T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T08:58:05.798-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video Christmas night Boston friends'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9f56895a3b543aff" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9f56895a3b543aff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D706484D6BC8482FEB86C9BA62F54929326C0D555.6D09AFE293A331DC92F40AAEABEFC18E5769CFC7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9f56895a3b543aff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgBUm3p9CAnr8qHTjmG-l9OdGy5c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9f56895a3b543aff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D706484D6BC8482FEB86C9BA62F54929326C0D555.6D09AFE293A331DC92F40AAEABEFC18E5769CFC7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9f56895a3b543aff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgBUm3p9CAnr8qHTjmG-l9OdGy5c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;I spent Christmas night in Boston with some good friends from high school.  I couldn't resist turning on the video option on my camera especially when the conversations started getting funny.  Here are some pieces of conversations that I overheard.  I'll make sure not to send my friend Kimon anything with a fucking Santa on it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1876579058051867627?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9f56895a3b543aff&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1876579058051867627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1876579058051867627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1876579058051867627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1876579058051867627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-2241251411453434555</id><published>2007-12-24T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:48.640-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duane reade deoderant dove pro-age marketing anti-aging'/><title type='text'>Fountain of Youth for your Pits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2_j1qCpObI/AAAAAAAAADg/Rxr6AKoKs7k/s1600-h/Photo_122307_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2_j1qCpObI/AAAAAAAAADg/Rxr6AKoKs7k/s400/Photo_122307_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147583410065717682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its seems that I have been finding a lot of material to write about it my local Duane Reades lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I noticed a new Dove product on the shelf: Pro-Age deoderant.  With all of the anti-aging products on the market, how could we have all over looked our precious, delicate underarm skin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As ridiculous as I think it is, I will probably buy it the next time I'm in the market for a tube.  I am a sucker for packaging and I am tiring of Radiant Silk, Dove's last fancy marketing twist.  I don't even like the maroon bottle but its different and I'll take anything to spice up my life at the moment.  Does anyone lose here?  Dove wins.  Their marketing people win.  But most of all, I win beautiful pits that will stay forever 29.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-2241251411453434555?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/2241251411453434555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=2241251411453434555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2241251411453434555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2241251411453434555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/fountain-of-youth-for-your-pits.html' title='Fountain of Youth for your Pits'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2_j1qCpObI/AAAAAAAAADg/Rxr6AKoKs7k/s72-c/Photo_122307_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-3782890162620824184</id><published>2007-12-21T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:04:08.830-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elf Yourself OfficeMax photo dance'/><title type='text'>Elf Yourself Til You're Raw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1678400514"&gt;http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1678400514&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watch.  Its speaks for itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-3782890162620824184?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/3782890162620824184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=3782890162620824184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3782890162620824184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3782890162620824184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/elf-yourself-til-youre-raw.html' title='Elf Yourself Til You&apos;re Raw'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4628260791468994608</id><published>2007-12-20T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:48.852-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duane Reade condoms Trojan Indian dinner clearance section expiration date'/><title type='text'>Duane Reade Clearance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2syBaCpOaI/AAAAAAAAADY/XirGIkD693w/s1600-h/Photo_121907_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2syBaCpOaI/AAAAAAAAADY/XirGIkD693w/s400/Photo_121907_001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146261998952593826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, ladies and gents: when going to Duane Reade to buy condoms, don't go to the clearance section.  It really is worth spending a few extra dollars for a box that hasn't gone past its expiration date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you pick up your holiday soap collection there but you should probably pass on the instant Indian dinners as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4628260791468994608?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4628260791468994608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=4628260791468994608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4628260791468994608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4628260791468994608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/duane-reade-clearance.html' title='Duane Reade Clearance'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2syBaCpOaI/AAAAAAAAADY/XirGIkD693w/s72-c/Photo_121907_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-6718605054787243440</id><published>2007-12-19T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T15:02:50.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drag Queen Wig Cotton Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9fd99598e802ff46" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fd99598e802ff46%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D90BC573BDE6D1FED9728D0F6C8868C7F0AFEF34.258370AA5C44A80FE67DFCF9195EBBB743B98C5D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fd99598e802ff46%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVGSp0OoXHTVDjKiLUxsIsYLsfg0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9fd99598e802ff46%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D90BC573BDE6D1FED9728D0F6C8868C7F0AFEF34.258370AA5C44A80FE67DFCF9195EBBB743B98C5D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9fd99598e802ff46%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVGSp0OoXHTVDjKiLUxsIsYLsfg0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Okay, just so you can get an idea of how big these Barton G. desserts were, take a look at this video.  The end shows the gigantic cotton candy station on our neighbors' table.  I wish I had gotten a shot of it when the sparklers were lit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-6718605054787243440?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9fd99598e802ff46&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/6718605054787243440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=6718605054787243440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6718605054787243440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6718605054787243440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/drag-queen-wig-cotton-candy.html' title='Drag Queen Wig Cotton Candy'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4059822110676040796</id><published>2007-12-19T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T14:03:36.594-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karaoke shelbourne ronnie vampire the studio miami beach lauren bradshaw'/><title type='text'>All That Jazz</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-da8423e27d32cf51" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dda8423e27d32cf51%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A60ACE3CEB3507155F692C537F96BB438B592D9.4A81CABBBE86DF4984FB045E994BA0073F17E602%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda8423e27d32cf51%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-gkBmMS1UqAWTXB9NYKj98siz8w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dda8423e27d32cf51%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A60ACE3CEB3507155F692C537F96BB438B592D9.4A81CABBBE86DF4984FB045E994BA0073F17E602%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda8423e27d32cf51%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-gkBmMS1UqAWTXB9NYKj98siz8w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;My favorite karaoke bar in the world is "The Studio" at the Shelbourne Hotel on Miami Beach.  The music is run by a vampirish, older man named Ronnie who works every night until about 6am.  Here's a fantastic rendition of All That Jazz performed by my friend Lauren.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4059822110676040796?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=da8423e27d32cf51&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4059822110676040796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=4059822110676040796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4059822110676040796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4059822110676040796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-that-jazz.html' title='All That Jazz'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-666588404723206451</id><published>2007-12-18T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:49.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miami Sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2g_4zuERNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/NjIpYkv9dv8/s1600-h/Photo_121807_001-735203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2g_4zuERNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/NjIpYkv9dv8/s320/Photo_121807_001-735203.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145432819459441874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-666588404723206451?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/666588404723206451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=666588404723206451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/666588404723206451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/666588404723206451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/miami-sunrise.html' title='Miami Sunrise'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2g_4zuERNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/NjIpYkv9dv8/s72-c/Photo_121807_001-735203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-3159733975866190700</id><published>2007-12-17T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:35:16.281-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashdance grouper barton g miami beach cotton candy vegetarian pescatarian'/><title type='text'>Flashdance Grouper</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7f514f8e5ff9bee7" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7f514f8e5ff9bee7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67A868A0F4BB4B3B9CD2AF9FB456DB815723038B.50CC8FFFD3D505CA47228E8F136874ACF24DB295%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7f514f8e5ff9bee7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjUvP48LpC8tLPOdMlfvmAZtxR8U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7f514f8e5ff9bee7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D67A868A0F4BB4B3B9CD2AF9FB456DB815723038B.50CC8FFFD3D505CA47228E8F136874ACF24DB295%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7f514f8e5ff9bee7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjUvP48LpC8tLPOdMlfvmAZtxR8U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Now I remember why I'm a vegetarian. I've been experimenting with the whole pescatarian thing lately to expand my options for food as well as to up my protein intake. Well, a night at Barton G. in Miami and a dancing iFish was all it took to send me back to my non-fish-eating ways.  &lt;p&gt;At first I was amused by the blinking, gyrating machine that accompanied my grouper. Then its pathetic flailing on the table reminded me that the lump in my bowl actually used to flip around itself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I won't lie: it was tasty. But I felt obligated to eat the whole piece so that it wouldn't have died in vain. Oh boy! I am still a bit nauseated. I wish that I had just eaten the mashed potatoes below it which were more delicious yet less guilt-causing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway, I'm not saying I won't ever have a bowl of clam chowder when I visit New England but I am seriously going to think twice before ordering seafood in a restaurant notorious for large portions and obnoxious presentation.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If I ever go back to Barton G. it will just be for a cocktail and a dessert. Perhaps someone would want to join me for the $89 fondue fountain or the cotton candy tower that resembles a wig of a drag queen?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-3159733975866190700?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7f514f8e5ff9bee7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/3159733975866190700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=3159733975866190700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3159733975866190700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3159733975866190700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/flashdance-grouper.html' title='Flashdance Grouper'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-3430385724778517149</id><published>2007-12-17T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:49.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr Clucky rooster model miami'/><title type='text'>Mr. Clucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2ajLTuERMI/AAAAAAAAADI/n9uEwCqOmwQ/s1600-h/Photo_121707_002-781024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2ajLTuERMI/AAAAAAAAADI/n9uEwCqOmwQ/s320/Photo_121707_002-781024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144979038984750274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We had the fortune to meet Mr. Clucky today, a friendly, rescued cock. This bird happily sat on our model's shoulder as well as ride off with his owner on the handlebars of his bicycle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-3430385724778517149?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/3430385724778517149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=3430385724778517149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3430385724778517149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3430385724778517149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/mr-clucky.html' title='Mr. Clucky'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2ajLTuERMI/AAAAAAAAADI/n9uEwCqOmwQ/s72-c/Photo_121707_002-781024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-4265735519775017454</id><published>2007-12-16T16:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:49.640-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreidel menorah hannukah miami'/><title type='text'>8 Tacky Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2XGlDuERKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/LPL6TWAaIuw/s1600-h/Photo_121607_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2XGlDuERKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/LPL6TWAaIuw/s400/Photo_121607_003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144736489296643234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannukah is over but the decorations are still up in Miami. Could this cheesy shell menorah be offensive to a religion or is it just troubling to my personal taste?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-4265735519775017454?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/4265735519775017454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=4265735519775017454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4265735519775017454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/4265735519775017454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/8-tacky-nights.html' title='8 Tacky Nights'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2XGlDuERKI/AAAAAAAAAC4/LPL6TWAaIuw/s72-c/Photo_121607_003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-2535711348231835132</id><published>2007-12-15T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:49.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2QVCTuERJI/AAAAAAAAACw/G2b7R1RlTk8/s1600-h/Photo_121507_001-721029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2QVCTuERJI/AAAAAAAAACw/G2b7R1RlTk8/s320/Photo_121507_001-721029.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144259803761362066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Day Four in Miami&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-2535711348231835132?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/2535711348231835132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=2535711348231835132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2535711348231835132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2535711348231835132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/tough-life.html' title='Tough Life'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2QVCTuERJI/AAAAAAAAACw/G2b7R1RlTk8/s72-c/Photo_121507_001-721029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-9010834447901894190</id><published>2007-12-14T15:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:49.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miami</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2MQgTuERII/AAAAAAAAACo/WsPDKnDaM3Q/s1600-h/Photo_121207_003-725725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2MQgTuERII/AAAAAAAAACo/WsPDKnDaM3Q/s320/Photo_121207_003-725725.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143973346622588034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;80&amp;#176; &lt;br&gt;Life ain&amp;#39;t so bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-9010834447901894190?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/9010834447901894190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=9010834447901894190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/9010834447901894190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/9010834447901894190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/miami.html' title='Miami'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R2MQgTuERII/AAAAAAAAACo/WsPDKnDaM3Q/s72-c/Photo_121207_003-725725.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8031862269608318434</id><published>2007-12-11T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T14:07:06.635-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perry Ferrell New York City NYC Fashion Week Fall 2007 Satellite Band'/><title type='text'>Perry Ferrell</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d382707bdb36cb92" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd382707bdb36cb92%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3FBF622363F5FF8D097B138E8AFA8E4613C5B034.73AE6859357407F2F2383A34D29FB6C1FEDAC1AF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd382707bdb36cb92%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUmygJr_YAyGWk_X-O8OhatEt9Po&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d382707bdb36cb92&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8031862269608318434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8031862269608318434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8031862269608318434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8031862269608318434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/perry-ferrell.html' title='Perry Ferrell'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-5738534872997068898</id><published>2007-12-09T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T11:23:43.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masturbating dog i touch myself'/><title type='text'>Love Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f7dff8b9dbb6d219" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/5738534872997068898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=5738534872997068898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5738534872997068898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5738534872997068898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-yourself.html' title='Love Yourself'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-3671869180386792992</id><published>2007-12-08T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T14:48:25.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santa Baby Santacon New York City East Village Tompkins Square Park I love New York drunk Santa elf elves video Mickey'/><title type='text'>Drunk Santas in New York City</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-73cfcdd04b1cbb17" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D73cfcdd04b1cbb17%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C868C1B71DE0D2E1CCD54109B9F294EDC5260E6.B67699AA6025A3F330DE99F8912996EA78259A4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D73cfcdd04b1cbb17%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMdSYIcpKPLLjil1B1F2DP3gjusE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D73cfcdd04b1cbb17%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3C868C1B71DE0D2E1CCD54109B9F294EDC5260E6.B67699AA6025A3F330DE99F8912996EA78259A4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D73cfcdd04b1cbb17%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMdSYIcpKPLLjil1B1F2DP3gjusE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Its that joyous time of year again when thousands of people take to the streets dressed up as Santa and get hammered.  New York City's annual &lt;a href="http://santacon.com/"&gt;Santacon&lt;/a&gt; found me when I walked through Tompkins Square Park in the East Village today.  One dirty, drunk Santa-man told me he was recruiting elves to work in his workshop (wink, wink) and asked if I was interested.  I was in such a holiday spirit that I told him maybe next year!  Check out this crappy video that I took while walking through the crowd.  My favorite Santa might be the woman with the cigarette singing her version of Mickey: "Hey Santa, you're so fine!  You're so fine, you blow my mind - hey SANTA!"  I wanted to hold the camera on her longer but I was afraid she might kick the shit out of me.  But that's why I love New York!    &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-3671869180386792992?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=73cfcdd04b1cbb17&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/3671869180386792992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=3671869180386792992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3671869180386792992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3671869180386792992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/drunk-santas-in-new-york-city.html' title='Drunk Santas in New York City'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-2855183802224925279</id><published>2007-12-06T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T22:22:34.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don&apos;t Stop Believing Journey video air guitar live tech support'/><title type='text'>Don't Stop Believing</title><content type='html'>I should have posted a warning on the last entry, Live Tech Support.  I didn't start fucking with the guy until halfway through so if you're short on time skip to the middle.  To make up for it, here's something short and sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-382dabeb9fea4b25" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D382dabeb9fea4b25%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D8C0264AE4735D073D26CDCEF3532D09092630A.5D873DB910B5A9B6E75E499172CD25A9BB1C8D00%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D382dabeb9fea4b25%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcBuUZosyx5JebrRVezfh8e-kPhA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D382dabeb9fea4b25%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D8C0264AE4735D073D26CDCEF3532D09092630A.5D873DB910B5A9B6E75E499172CD25A9BB1C8D00%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D382dabeb9fea4b25%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcBuUZosyx5JebrRVezfh8e-kPhA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-2855183802224925279?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=382dabeb9fea4b25&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/2855183802224925279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=2855183802224925279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2855183802224925279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2855183802224925279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/dont-stop-believing.html' title='Don&apos;t Stop Believing'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8438990718048283775</id><published>2007-12-05T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T16:03:09.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ca Lars Frederiksen and The Bastards mullet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live tech support yousendit cambell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ca campbell'/><title type='text'>Live Tech Support</title><content type='html'>I've been going crazy trying to send these files out to my client with this damn service that takes and eternity and sometimes freezes up.  With these large files, it takes 4 or 5 hours to send something so you can understand my frustration when it stopped in the middle and I have to start the process all over again.  I tried to rely on the company's live tech support but the second person I communicated with was just not that into helping me (or showing any personality for that matter).  I am so sick of sitting here by my computer waiting for this process to finish so I figured it couldn't hurt to ask for a little company or entertainment.  I tried to keep this tech support guy on for as long as possible but he seemed desperate to go.  I finally let him since its now dinner time and I am only (at the time of writing this) 12%  through uploading with 4:41 hrs to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our dialogue from the 2 hours that I managed to keep him engaged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="chatContentDiv"&gt;&lt;p class="infoText"&gt;&lt;span class="infoText"&gt;&lt;img src="https://server.iad.liveperson.net/hcp/chatinfo/chatinfo.gif" alt="Chat Information" height="10" width="5" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Welcome to YouSendIt Support.  A representative will be with you shortly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="infoText"&gt;&lt;span class="infoText"&gt;&lt;img src="https://server.iad.liveperson.net/hcp/chatinfo/chatinfo.gif" alt="Chat Information" height="10" width="5" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You are now chatting with 'John K'&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Welcome to our live chat service.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Hello.  How may I assist you?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;hi&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Hi&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I have been uploading two files for a while now. the first went through and now the second (which is 1GB) seems to be stuck at 32%. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;If you are facing an issue while uploading the files, please hit reload in your browser several times. This way you can get directed to another server. Otherwise it boils down to the speed between you and our servers.  Empty the browser cache and please make sure that you have disabled any firewall installed on your computer.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Hitting reload won't cancel out the current progress?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;It will cancel the current upload.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;I would also recommend you look at our desktop and plug-in applications at &lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" id="L7794585706980799169" onclick="window.open('http://www.yousendit.com/cms/applications','_blank','left=0,top=0,height='+screen.height+',width='+screen.width); return false;"&gt;http://www.yousendit.com/cms/applications&lt;/a&gt; . Our desktop application is 25% faster then a web browser, and will resume the upload if the upload is interrupted. You can also upload folder directly through our desktop application YouSendIt Express. Zipping files and sending entire folders is currently available to paid subscribers on Windows only, Mac support coming soon.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Is there anything else I may assist you with?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Am I having this problem because I am relying on wireless service? I had a similar problem earlier today with Safari. I need to get this out tonight and I don't want this to happen again halfway through.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Francine, sorry we don't support wirless service.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I guess what I am asking is this interruption of service - could it be due to the service itself? Is this a YouSendIt problem or not?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I've been trying to send this all day and I am losing faith in this service - could you please help me?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Francine, you are facing this problem as you are using wirless service and we don't support on it&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Are you still with me?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I am only asking because you mentioned an interruption. As far as I know the only problem I have been having today is with YouSendIt. I have not had any problems with my internet service.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;YouSendIt has several gigabit connections, so, your upload/download speed depends on how much available bandwidth you have, who your Internet Service Provider (ISP) is, the routing between your ISP and our servers, how busy our servers are, etc. In any case, you should expect it to take several hours for large files.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I have started to upload the file again starting with the 1 GB file this time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Okay&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Right now its 3% complete.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;You still there?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Yes, I am with you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Its still only at 3%, does that mean its taking too long?  I'm wondering what's up with YouSendIt?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Check out &lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" id="L6151605675411416897" onclick="window.open('http://www.speedtest.net/','_blank','left=0,top=0,height='+screen.height+',width='+screen.width); return false;"&gt;http://www.speedtest.net/&lt;/a&gt; . We are in San Jose, Virginia, Atlanta, and Frankfurt, Germany.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Where are you right now?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;You can choose any of the locations'&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I know, I'm loading it up. I was just wondering where you were, physically. I'm in New York, but I guess you can probably already see that from my profile. Where are you?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;We are in Cambell, CA.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Oh cool.  I bet its a lot warmer there than it is here.  What's the weather like?  Oh, wait, somethings happening.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Its pleasant over here.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Okay, I did a speedtest but I don't know what the results mean. I have some friends in LA &amp;amp; San Fran - is Cambell anywhere near there?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Can you please provide me the results of speedtest?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;We have not heard from you. Do you wish to continue the chat?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;yes, just trying to read this&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;We are terminating the chat since we have not heard from you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;im here!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Okay&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Not a problem&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Is the progress working for the file?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Okay, does this make any sense:   1322 kb/s, upload 209 kb/s, Pings 1057ms, Distance &lt;50mi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;What type of Internet connection you are using?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Roadrunner&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;I mean to say its a Cable or DSL?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Oh, its cable.  Did you know that there is a song about Cambell, CA?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;According to your speed it will take approx 2 hours to upload the file.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Is there anything else I may assist you with?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Well, its is stuck at 3% again so I had to refresh again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;I suggest you to use our desktop application.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I just did it now and it says 0% complete and estimated 4:58 minutes left.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;I would recommend you look at our desktop and plug-in applications at &lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" id="L6795752445339469654" onclick="window.open('http://www.yousendit.com/cms/applications','_blank','left=0,top=0,height='+screen.height+',width='+screen.width); return false;"&gt;http://www.yousendit.com/cms/applications&lt;/a&gt; . Our desktop application is 25% faster then a web browser, and will resume the upload if the upload is interrupted. You can also upload folder directly through our desktop application YouSendIt Express. Zipping files and sending entire folders is currently available to paid subscribers on Windows only, Mac support coming soon.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;The song goes:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Well the light from the alleys brings warmth to the night We're meager disciples they gather in rite It's time for the indignant paupers to speak This town belongs to me The gravel lines archways The perilous streets were desperate deeds Find buyers in heaps God bless the concrete and chaos it keeps This town belongs to me The wind from the ocean it whistles in trees My mouth stagnated by the cold that is brings The end of the world is closer than it seems This town belongs to me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Cute song.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Its at 1% now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Try to download it and then try to upload the file through YousendIt Express.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;As I said it takes more time to upload big files&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Is there anything else I may assist you with?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I know that.  That's fine but its not fine when it stops after 2 hours of loading and I have to start all over.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, I am suggesting to use our Desktop application. Our desktop application is 25% faster then a web browser, and will resume the upload if the upload is interrupted. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I tried to download this YouSendIt Express and it says its not available for Macs at this time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;It is use the beta version for mac&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;oh okay - let me look for that  - I didn't see it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Visit this URL&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" id="L1571875794161421811" onclick="window.open('http://www.yousendit.com/cms/standalone-app','_blank','left=0,top=0,height='+screen.height+',width='+screen.width); return false;"&gt;http://www.yousendit.com/cms/standalone-app&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;okay, I'm doing that now....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Please try it on YouSendIt Express and if you face any issue please contact us back&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Okay, its downloading. The song is by Lars Frederiksen &amp;amp; The Bastards in case you were interested. I found all of this out online while I was impatiently waiting for my files to upload.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Oh I see&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Cool, right?  Its up to 2% now.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;3%!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Great! so it means it uploading&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Yeah but 3% is where it got stuck last time.  And it says it has 5:10 hrs to go...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Wait for sometime as it will take some time as you are using a cable connection and are trying to upload a file of 1 GB.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Is there a better connection?  DSL?  I've heard that DSL is slower than cable though.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Francine, DSL is much faster than Cable.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Really, so my ex-boyfriend is an idiot then?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;4%!!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;I am sorry, I can't comment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;so its means its working now for you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Oh, go ahead and comment!  I'd enjoy the comment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Read this link&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" id="L5419303026241866546" onclick="window.open('http://compnetworking.about.com/od/dslvscablemodem/a/dslcablecompare.htm','_blank','left=0,top=0,height='+screen.height+',width='+screen.width); return false;"&gt;http://compnetworking.about.com/od/dslvscablemodem/a/dslcablecompare.htm&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;It will give you an idea about the comparison between DSL and a Cable Service.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Is there anything else I may assist you with regarding YouSendIt service?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Interesting.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I think I get it now. But I am skeptical of this guy who wrote the article. He has a mullet, you realize. One thing I can say about my boyfriend is that he at least had really nice hair.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for chatting with us. We value your feedback, please click the "Close" button on the top right of the chat window to access our brief survey.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;5% so far but I'm not convinced.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;It froze at 32% before!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Francine, you are suing web application or YouSendIt Express?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I won't sue anyone if I can get this file to go through.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Sorry Typo error&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;its using&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Oh, I am still trying FireFox but I downloaded the Express app in case this doesn't work.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;okay&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Its at 7% now but it says its got 4:58 hrs to go - that's practically midnight in NY! The person expecting these files will be out of the office by then. Will you still be in yours?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;We are here till 6 PM PST&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Okay, so 9pm my time.  That's another 2 hours and 15 minutes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Francine, I suggest wait for some time if you face any issue please contact us back.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Any last words of advice, John K.?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;I called my client and told him not to wait for the files tonight.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;YouSendIt Express application.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;okay&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for chatting with us. We value your feedback, please click the "Close" button on the top right of the chat window to access our brief survey.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="visitorText"&gt;&lt;span class="visitorName"&gt;Francine Daveta: &lt;/span&gt;Okay, thanks.  I was hoping for something a little more inspirational but I'll give that a try.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="operatorText"&gt;&lt;span class="operatorName"&gt;John K: &lt;/span&gt;Thanks for your understanding.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="infoText"&gt;&lt;span class="infoText"&gt;&lt;img src="https://server.iad.liveperson.net/hcp/chatinfo/chatinfo.gif" alt="Chat Information" height="10" width="5" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks for chatting with us. To receive a transcript of this chat, or give us your feedback, please click the "Close" button on the top right of the chat window.&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/3160296718477523672-8438990718048283775?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8438990718048283775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8438990718048283775' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8438990718048283775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8438990718048283775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/live-tech-support.html' title='Live Tech Support'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-97565150891378786</id><published>2007-12-05T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T13:23:14.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jellykean weightloss lose weight raise money Hunger Relief White Girl With a Fat Ass'/><title type='text'>White Girl With a Fat Ass</title><content type='html'>I have to share this new blogsite with you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jellykean.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://jellykean.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl is a friend of mine and she is determined to simultaneously lose weight and raise money for Hunger Relief!  She's funny as hell and vows to post a picture on the site of her bare ass next year (big 0r small)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really admire her ballsy attitude and willingness to take what could be a bad situation and turn it into something really positive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out here site and help her out if you can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-97565150891378786?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/97565150891378786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=97565150891378786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/97565150891378786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/97565150891378786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/white-girl-with-fat-ass.html' title='White Girl With a Fat Ass'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-6963922314620494392</id><published>2007-12-04T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:50.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google Blogging Blog Pyramid'/><title type='text'>Payback</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R1YnTD9DBlI/AAAAAAAAACg/S8XAxSTvpvY/s1600-h/Daveta_4882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R1YnTD9DBlI/AAAAAAAAACg/S8XAxSTvpvY/s400/Daveta_4882.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140339233122354770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A friend of mine who recently found my blog through Google (I wouldn't tell him where it was) criticized me for not posting entries everyday.  He said, "Isn't that the point of blogging, to do it everyday?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, well in an ideal world that would be the case but I have a job and a life that sometimes gets in the way of my online time-waster.  So sorry.  Here's an entry to make up for it - a picture I took of this friend at Pyramid on Friday night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-6963922314620494392?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/6963922314620494392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=6963922314620494392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6963922314620494392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6963922314620494392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/12/payback.html' title='Payback'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R1YnTD9DBlI/AAAAAAAAACg/S8XAxSTvpvY/s72-c/Daveta_4882.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-972507987988736576</id><published>2007-11-29T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T00:26:30.771-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devil Went Down to Georgia Tammy Franny music video'/><title type='text'>Tammy &amp; Franny Went Down to Georgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aa4f25e39abf2abe" 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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daa4f25e39abf2abe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B1C518242ECCE6D8CCBE8911A28C893432B9D94.401CBA88855044E0A48B9DC49CB3F8C058D47A83%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daa4f25e39abf2abe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTK889OwSZwDT6DH22hNyylq0W90&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daa4f25e39abf2abe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330099093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B1C518242ECCE6D8CCBE8911A28C893432B9D94.401CBA88855044E0A48B9DC49CB3F8C058D47A83%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daa4f25e39abf2abe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTK889OwSZwDT6DH22hNyylq0W90&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-972507987988736576?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=aa4f25e39abf2abe&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/972507987988736576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=972507987988736576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/972507987988736576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/972507987988736576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/tammy-franny-went-down-to-georgia.html' title='Tammy &amp; Franny Went Down to Georgia'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8752356450718191871</id><published>2007-11-22T16:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:50.494-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving dinner New England foliage leaves Japanese Maple pumpkin ice cream trees New York autumn marshmallow sweet potatoes'/><title type='text'>Gorgeous Global Warming</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0YkkAIUdtI/AAAAAAAAACY/JHck2eZxEjo/s1600-h/Photo_112207_002-716558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0YkkAIUdtI/AAAAAAAAACY/JHck2eZxEjo/s320/Photo_112207_002-716558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135832625991415506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Thanksgiving was spent at a restaurant that served marshmallows on their sweet potatoes and a wine list an hour too late to be very useful. Its nice to not have a kitchen cleanup but I didn't count on not having leftovers to eat for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten used to having anything I want at just a phone call away in New York and now, in New England, with everything but movie theaters closed down for miles around, my stomach is starting to grumble.&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, autumn came late this year and the foliage is still hanging onto the trees. I don't think I've ever come home for Thanksgiving to see these beautiful, red Japanese Maple leaves still so bright and fresh. If I can get my hands on some pumpkin ice cream before this trip is over it will be worthwhile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8752356450718191871?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8752356450718191871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8752356450718191871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8752356450718191871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8752356450718191871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/gorgeous-global-warming.html' title='Gorgeous Global Warming'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0YkkAIUdtI/AAAAAAAAACY/JHck2eZxEjo/s72-c/Photo_112207_002-716558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-109191500782406066</id><published>2007-11-21T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:50.601-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amtrak Red Sox New York Magazine NY Mag Look Book disheveled aristocrat sparkly degenerate yuppie time out new york TONY'/><title type='text'>Mobile</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0Tu2QIUdsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8TCQoTRFDpE/s1600-h/Photo_112107_004-728074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0Tu2QIUdsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8TCQoTRFDpE/s320/Photo_112107_004-728074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135492090919417538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Believe it or not, I am actually mobile blogging right now. I am on Amtrak somewhere in Connecticut. I think I have officially crossed the line into Red Sox country because everyone suddenly got friendlier and louder.&lt;p&gt;I've been passing the time by catching up on magazines and I was struck by a woman's description of herself in NY Magazine's Look Book page. A really lovely looking redhead calls her own personal style 'disheveled aristocrat'. Now, I know they have brilliant editors at NY Mag but did this lady come up with this on the spot? I now have a new, irrational, neurotic fear that I will be stopped one day on the street to be photographed and interviewed but I won't know how to sum up my appearance in less than 10 syllables.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been brainstorming oxymorons and the best I have come up with so far is Sparkly Degenerate Yuppie. Sort of sums it up but I don't know if even Time Out New York would run that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-109191500782406066?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/109191500782406066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=109191500782406066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/109191500782406066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/109191500782406066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/mobile.html' title='Mobile'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0Tu2QIUdsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8TCQoTRFDpE/s72-c/Photo_112107_004-728074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-5336167754412993062</id><published>2007-11-21T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:50.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kabooz Penn Station New York sidewalk seating'/><title type='text'>Kabooz</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0TYxQIUdrI/AAAAAAAAACI/HZWtdKpfURs/s1600-h/Photo_112107_002-774987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0TYxQIUdrI/AAAAAAAAACI/HZWtdKpfURs/s320/Photo_112107_002-774987.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135467815764260530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I am thankful for beer and butternut squash soup at Kabooz in Penn&lt;br /&gt;Station. BTW, does anyone else find it odd that indoor restaurants have 'outdoor/sidewalk' seating?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-5336167754412993062?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/5336167754412993062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=5336167754412993062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5336167754412993062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5336167754412993062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/kabooz.html' title='Kabooz'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0TYxQIUdrI/AAAAAAAAACI/HZWtdKpfURs/s72-c/Photo_112107_002-774987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-6502036910543613469</id><published>2007-11-18T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:51.020-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saturday Night Live Andy Samberg Amy Poehler Fred Michael Cera Norah Jones Yo La Tengo Robert Smigal Upright Citizens Brigade photos writers strike John Krasinski Debbie Downer'/><title type='text'>Live from New York...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0C5N1AQuQI/AAAAAAAAABw/XqErQfdCjeU/s1600-h/Daveta071117_SNL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0C5N1AQuQI/AAAAAAAAABw/XqErQfdCjeU/s400/Daveta071117_SNL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134307222419978498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Saturday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or it was... all night into Sunday morning when I actually got home.  I suppose if I had gone home right after Saturday Night Live's live performance at the Upright Citizens Brigade I would actually have some pictures to share with you now.  But, since I didn't get to sleep until 6am, I'm a little behind on my editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds cheezy but I really feel like I was party of comedy history at last night's show where all of the cast members (except Maya Rudolph) of SNL were in attendance (including Horatio Sanz).  Because of the writers strike and some layoffs at SNL, the cast put together this last minute show to support them.  I got to witness Fred Armisen paste fake pubes to his bare ass backstage.  Now tell me that's not an amazing thing to behold.  I had kind of hoped to see Andy Samberg's ass but he kept his clothes on last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo La Tengo played two songs according to regular SNL format and Norah Jones showed up to sing "Iran Away" with Samberg.  Amy Poehler and Seth Meyers performed at a tiny prop desk with a hand written sign  that read "The Weekend Update".  At 1am Kenan Thompson came out to announce the opening of "Live at The Apollo" which normally airs immediately after SNL.  Poehler came out to apologize that they were running over and that they just needed a few more minutes to finish their sketches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the sketches were previously written and most had not been aired before because the were considered too offensive for TV.  Host, Michael Cera, was given an opening monologue written for Donald Trump until he put the kibosh on it and read a Paris Hilton script instead - THAT'S HOT! Robert Smigel put together a racially charged video about airline passengers that was HYSTERICAL!  Please check back here later for more info - I'll be posting some images later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show's ending led into a big afterparty where drinking and dancing ensued.  Rachel Dratch who had performed as her character, Debbie Downer, ripped up the dance floor along with Kristen Wiig, Samberg and John Krasinski of The Office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much more to tell, but first its time for some more coffee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-6502036910543613469?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/6502036910543613469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=6502036910543613469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6502036910543613469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/6502036910543613469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/live-from-new-york.html' title='Live from New York...'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/R0C5N1AQuQI/AAAAAAAAABw/XqErQfdCjeU/s72-c/Daveta071117_SNL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-5562187475274949872</id><published>2007-11-14T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T21:21:18.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Albert Hammond Jr. Strokes Fabrizio Moretti Drew Barrymore boyfriend drummer'/><title type='text'>Drummers</title><content type='html'>So my drummer boyfriend recently moved out of the apartment and into a new living arrangement about 4 blocks away from me.  I guess that's all the space I am going to be getting for right now.  He is now living with a good friend of his and HIS friend, the drummer for Albert Hammond Jr.'s band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I recently found out is that, this fella has been living at the Strokes drummer, Fabrizio Moretti's, pad for sometime now.  Apparently, when Fab was dating Drew Barrymore he spent most of his time at her place so he could rent out his apartment to the AHJr drummer.  Since the place is big enough for two, they were both living there for a while, from what I'm told.  But, of course, eventually he wanted to find his own place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I find interesting about this is how all these circumstances create opportunities for all these drummers to move around.  Had Drew Barrymore not broken up with Fab, my ex-boyfrend would probably still be living with me, looking for a 1-bedroom in Manhattan for $1200 (which doesn't exist) because his friend would have never started looking for places without the AHJr drummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that my ex is living in a nice apartment with good people who share similar interests, like drumming.  Frankly, I'd be worrying about him if he were alone all the time.  But, in the end, there are two people alone in this situation.  Me... and Fab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAB!  Call me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-5562187475274949872?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/5562187475274949872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=5562187475274949872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5562187475274949872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5562187475274949872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/drummers.html' title='Drummers'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-1702272782123906806</id><published>2007-11-14T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:51.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bowery New York City building Hell Yes'/><title type='text'>Bowery</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Rzs5b4aUeoI/AAAAAAAAABo/SIT4URNcAFE/s1600-h/Photo_111407_001-763325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Rzs5b4aUeoI/AAAAAAAAABo/SIT4URNcAFE/s320/Photo_111407_001-763325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132759351480842882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;What is this new building going up on the Bowery?   They were putting up a sign that says "Hell Yes!" in rainbow colors on it when I rode by on my bike (sorry for the bad camera phone shot). Remember when NYC used to be scary? This is scary in a whole different way.&lt;br /&gt;Francine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-1702272782123906806?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/1702272782123906806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=1702272782123906806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1702272782123906806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/1702272782123906806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/bowery.html' title='Bowery'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Rzs5b4aUeoI/AAAAAAAAABo/SIT4URNcAFE/s72-c/Photo_111407_001-763325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-5356672990637608126</id><published>2007-11-13T18:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:51.395-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free puppies new york city film camera box'/><title type='text'>Free Puppies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Rzpkrrq2stI/AAAAAAAAABg/8jilmuLniuI/s1600-h/Daveta071112_13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Rzpkrrq2stI/AAAAAAAAABg/8jilmuLniuI/s400/Daveta071112_13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132525426961724114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a lot of attention while photographing a box on the street for my friend's film project.  It must have been the red paint that stated, "Free Puppies" that caused all the commotion. Not only did I have men and women who were old and young, black and white, rich and poor come up to me but I nearly had a female dog owner berate me because she actually thought I was leaving a box full of puppies next to a park trash can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to apologize to nearly a dozen people for not actually having free puppies to give away.  Some I didn't even have to say I'm sorry to.  I just grimaced and shook my head as I saw them approach the empty box.  Two teenage girl ran after me when I just couldn't take it anymore and started walking back home with the box.  They saw my camera and asked if I at least had some pictures to show them of the cute little puppies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home with the box I was so sad and I'm not sure if it was because I had just disappointed so many people in such a short amount of time or if it was because I truly did not have a box full of puppies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-5356672990637608126?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/5356672990637608126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=5356672990637608126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5356672990637608126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5356672990637608126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/free-puppies.html' title='Free Puppies'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Rzpkrrq2stI/AAAAAAAAABg/8jilmuLniuI/s72-c/Daveta071112_13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-2489233208661270641</id><published>2007-11-12T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:51.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Passive Aggressive Notes passiveaggressivenotes'/><title type='text'>Passive Aggressive Notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzkC-bq2ssI/AAAAAAAAABY/zgI_6dq9jKc/s1600-h/Francine_PANote_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzkC-bq2ssI/AAAAAAAAABY/zgI_6dq9jKc/s400/Francine_PANote_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132136521968038594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of you have lived with roommates who constantly left passive-aggressive notes about household issues instead of facing the problems directly?  I know I did and I even wrote a few of those notes! Well, my friend, Kerri, has a website dedicated to these notes and they are hysterical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.passiveaggressivenotes.com"&gt;http://www.passiveaggressivenotes.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I submitted one of my own (received) Passive Aggressive Notes that may end up in her book that's coming out next year.  Here it is!  I love that its written on cute Chococat stationery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out former roommies!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-2489233208661270641?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/2489233208661270641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=2489233208661270641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2489233208661270641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2489233208661270641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/passive-aggressive-notes.html' title='Passive Aggressive Notes'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzkC-bq2ssI/AAAAAAAAABY/zgI_6dq9jKc/s72-c/Francine_PANote_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-3311499834814405759</id><published>2007-11-12T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T17:39:03.161-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs boyfriend'/><title type='text'>Blogs</title><content type='html'>So this whole blog thing is sort of an experiment for me.  My boyfriend of 4 1/2 years recently moved out and I worry about losing myself to sadness.  I've been keeping myself fairly busy which is always helpful and having a career that I am passionate about is life-saving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are always those moments late at night when there's no one to call and nowhere to go on my own.  Those are the moments that I worry might lead to depression and alcohol.  I don't have a problem with the boozing but I want to keep it that way.  Its far too easy to let that evening glass of wine turn into five and, if I'm by myself, too easy to cry myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since I seem to spend most of my time online anyway, I figured having a blog would be a healthier way of spending my quiet moments at home when I just can't concentrate on a book or something else probably more productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am curious to see who reads this too.  I mean, I know there are my friends who are essentially forced to read it by me sending links, but is there anyone else there who actually has the time and desire to look at what I post?  This blog is sort of a mishmosh of my life, at least so far, so I can't imagine what type of interest I could raise but, again, this is an experiment.  Perhaps my next blog will be more specific in content.  For now, please bear with my random entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also fascinated with the whole concept of blogging - keeping an online journal of sorts - and how so many people have figured out a way to draw enough interest that they have made careers out of it.  I don't ever plan on becoming a full-time blogger but I would love to incorporate blogging into my photography career.  I am already working on a photoblog concept with another colleague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I'd love to hear feedback from anyone who is interested!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-3311499834814405759?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/3311499834814405759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=3311499834814405759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3311499834814405759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/3311499834814405759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/blogs.html' title='Blogs'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-7888350179648336774</id><published>2007-11-11T09:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:51.732-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hedgehog'/><title type='text'>Hedgehog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Rzc8pbq2sqI/AAAAAAAAABM/9WZCV0TTWOA/s1600-h/Daveta071107_4671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Rzc8pbq2sqI/AAAAAAAAABM/9WZCV0TTWOA/s400/Daveta071107_4671.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131636982911775394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone brought their pet hedgehog to a shoot the other day.  They're cute but not so cuddly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-7888350179648336774?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/7888350179648336774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=7888350179648336774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7888350179648336774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/7888350179648336774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/hedgehog.html' title='Hedgehog'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Rzc8pbq2sqI/AAAAAAAAABM/9WZCV0TTWOA/s72-c/Daveta071107_4671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8723396496517073453</id><published>2007-11-08T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:51.935-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bryant Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Empire State Building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>Empire State Building from Bryant Park, NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzO4Orq2spI/AAAAAAAAABE/8he-pSQYe-Q/s1600-h/Daveta071106_4660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzO4Orq2spI/AAAAAAAAABE/8he-pSQYe-Q/s400/Daveta071106_4660.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130646962885276306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflection off building in Bryant Park, NYC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8723396496517073453?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8723396496517073453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8723396496517073453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8723396496517073453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8723396496517073453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/empire-state-building-from-bryant-park.html' title='Empire State Building from Bryant Park, NYC'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzO4Orq2spI/AAAAAAAAABE/8he-pSQYe-Q/s72-c/Daveta071106_4660.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-2596426013701624745</id><published>2007-11-06T19:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:52.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Robber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzErO0iOgxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nSdS0xLl6Hk/s1600-h/Daveta071104_134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzErO0iOgxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nSdS0xLl6Hk/s400/Daveta071104_134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129928984172069650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love working on film sets.  I worked on this shoot as a still photographer, guitarist and actress with my friend, Elizabeth.  She cast some of the funniest, crazy people.  I can't wait to see the final edit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sure to post the edit here when they are released.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-2596426013701624745?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/2596426013701624745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=2596426013701624745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2596426013701624745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/2596426013701624745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/robber.html' title='Robber'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzErO0iOgxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/nSdS0xLl6Hk/s72-c/Daveta071104_134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8224098031124411613</id><published>2007-11-05T21:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:52.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen Colbert Glamour Women of the Year Awards Ben Affleck'/><title type='text'>Glamour Women of the Year Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzACAEiOgvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eqLUqCx5MpQ/s1600-h/Daveta071105_4657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzACAEiOgvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eqLUqCx5MpQ/s400/Daveta071105_4657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129602175815549682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,  Stephen Colbert! There are only two men in the world that both my mother and I have had equal crushes over and one of them is Stephen Colbert.  Neither of us will ever have him and sadly, Antonio Banderas is also married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made my night by introducing Nancy Pelosi at the Glamour Women of the Year awards ceremony tonight.  It was somewhat of a shock since she recently told members of congress that they should NOT appear on the Colbert Report.  Guess she still has a good sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariah Carey opened the ceremony with a hot black dress and a rhinestone microphone, staggering in height over the African Children's Choir. Toni Morrison accepted a Lifetime Achievement and her presenter, Fran Leibowitz, was hysterical!  Diane Sawyer presented to Donna Karan and looked amazing - I have no idea how old she is but she sure is looking good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for me, the most exciting part of the night was when I spotted Ben Affleck cornered by the elevators at Lincoln Center.  The massive crush I had on him from the late 90's to early 00's came flooding back in a heartbeat.  I felt equal guilt on crushing over a married man who came  to support his wife, Jennifer Gardner, for being THE woman of the year.  It seems as thought tonight all the good men were taken!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8224098031124411613?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8224098031124411613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8224098031124411613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8224098031124411613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8224098031124411613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/glamour-women-of-year-awards.html' title='Glamour Women of the Year Awards'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/RzACAEiOgvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eqLUqCx5MpQ/s72-c/Daveta071105_4657.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8427626215209135528</id><published>2007-11-05T11:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T11:49:15.385-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phantom wig syndrome'/><title type='text'>Phantom Wig Syndrome</title><content type='html'>I wore my black wig the other day, all day, for a commercial shoot that my friend produced.  When I went out at night, I could still feel it on my head and it was a constant shock when I tried to touch it and it wasn't there.  Is it possible for a costume item to become part of  your psychological being?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend told me that this has happened with ancient tribes who wore masks that became part of them.  Does anyone know what this is called?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8427626215209135528?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8427626215209135528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8427626215209135528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8427626215209135528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8427626215209135528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/phantom-wig-syndrome.html' title='Phantom Wig Syndrome'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-5015276221500457454</id><published>2007-11-04T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:53.039-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Winehouse costume Brooklyn Vegan Halloween'/><title type='text'>Amy Winehouse costume</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Ry5O4EiOgtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ICA88IcqYq8/s1600-h/Daveta071027_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Ry5O4EiOgtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ICA88IcqYq8/s400/Daveta071027_11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129123750818513618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow a FlickR picture of me dressed up as Amy Winehouse for Halloween ended up posted on Brooklyn Vegan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.brooklynvegan.com/archives/2007/10/more_photos_of.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The link was subsequently posted on The Guardian in the UK.  How do people have time to search for these photos?  How do you have time to be reading this blog?  Why am I writing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone please answer my questions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-5015276221500457454?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/5015276221500457454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=5015276221500457454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5015276221500457454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/5015276221500457454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/amy-winehouse-costume.html' title='Amy Winehouse costume'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Ry5O4EiOgtI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ICA88IcqYq8/s72-c/Daveta071027_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-8443805335081492650</id><published>2007-11-04T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T10:36:28.412-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkin pancakes recipe'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Pancakes</title><content type='html'>November is the perfect time for pumpkin pancakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c skim milk&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp butter (melted)&lt;br /&gt;1 c flour (combination of white and whole wheat - your discretion)&lt;br /&gt;1-2 tbsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;add nutmeg, cinnamon, ground cloves to your discretion (about 1/8 tps each?)&lt;br /&gt;3/4 c canned pumpkin (or fresh, cooked if you prefer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix milk, egg &amp;amp; butter in med bowl.  Add remaining ingredients.  Grease skillet with buttah!  For med to large pancakes put 3 heaping tablespoons of batter in skillet and cook until bubbles form in the batter. Flip.  Cook until golden brown.  Serve with maple syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat then go back to bed and sleep til 5pm or until your hangover is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original recipe was with frozen blueberries so I am sure you can experiment with different types of fruit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-8443805335081492650?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/8443805335081492650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=8443805335081492650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8443805335081492650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/8443805335081492650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/pumpkin-pancakes.html' title='Pumpkin Pancakes'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3160296718477523672.post-471548929183756656</id><published>2007-11-04T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:41:53.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Night Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Ry1vCUiOgsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UfGUNeG47E8/s1600-h/Daveta071103_11w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Ry1vCUiOgsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UfGUNeG47E8/s400/Daveta071103_11w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128877636307550914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;First night of being single again after 4 1/2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3160296718477523672-471548929183756656?l=fdaveta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/feeds/471548929183756656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3160296718477523672&amp;postID=471548929183756656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/471548929183756656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3160296718477523672/posts/default/471548929183756656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fdaveta.blogspot.com/2007/11/first-night-alone.html' title='First Night Alone'/><author><name>Francine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17927298387975185683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mymumUVXqn0/Ry1vCUiOgsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UfGUNeG47E8/s72-c/Daveta071103_11w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
