<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551237</id><updated>2011-11-23T19:04:42.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Kids</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/TGYtnumvJvI/AAAAAAAAB_k/mtT7J96NTe0/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551237.post-112743346299013769</id><published>2011-06-15T22:28:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:14:18.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Two Graduates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2536/1374/1600/image0011.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="267" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2536/1374/400/image001.jpg" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2536/1374/1600/image0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2536/1374/1600/image0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2536/1374/1600/image0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;Time is not for standing still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;Time does not call us to look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;It is not Time that makes us feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;that we have lost what we have left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;What we left has freed us to be who we are,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;and who we are now will lead us to find&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;that we have lost nothing in leaving,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;but gained everything in going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;Look at the two of you then ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;only to look at the two of you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;Both graduates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;"A PhD and his little Prodigy!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;Love you then; love you now;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;love you in all that waits ahead!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15551237-112743346299013769?l=teenybachsers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/feeds/112743346299013769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15551237&amp;postID=112743346299013769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/112743346299013769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/112743346299013769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/2005/09/me-and-my-dad-self-portrait.html' title='The Two Graduates'/><author><name>Ed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/TGYtnumvJvI/AAAAAAAAB_k/mtT7J96NTe0/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551237.post-4647921882615103295</id><published>2009-10-24T23:20:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:41:29.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Inquiring Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/SuPUXCF07bI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/0opO0cg8e0M/s1600-h/Deelee.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/SuPUXCF07bI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/0opO0cg8e0M/s400/Deelee.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sir  Francis Bacon saw that knowledge of Truth begins with inquiry. And inquiry, Bacon said, is 'the  wooing of  Truth'. Here, &lt;i&gt;notre petit écolier&lt;/i&gt; has agreed to model for us the perfect picture of the inquiring mind. I note, in particular, the following:&lt;br /&gt;(1) &lt;i&gt;notre petit écolier &lt;/i&gt;is undistracted from her study by the media. She is not concerned to project an image that is more flattering or more focused upon herself. It is not her visage she is concerned to present; but the face of what she has encountered to confront. This means that she is focused in her attention to the subject at hand.&lt;br /&gt;(2) The interest of &lt;i&gt;notre petit écolier&lt;/i&gt; in &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;herself,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for the moment, has thus been set aside&amp;nbsp; in the greater interest in her subject. She has thereby abandoned her limitations and parameters and transcended her self, to present her powers of perception unto whatever evidence and substance her subject may have power and persuasion of itself to impress upon her. She is risking her world as she knows it in order that it may grow.&lt;br /&gt;(3) Note the posture: classic academia! One hand to steady the gaze, the other &lt;i&gt;just quite raised&lt;/i&gt; as if to say &lt;i&gt;'note what we have here!'&lt;/i&gt; ... the head, noble and learned, yet lowered in honest, humble and open readiness to receive what might be gained to the mind if only in a glimpse.&lt;br /&gt;(4) The heart of the scholar is here revealed: willing to bow even before the lowest of subjects - to marvel at what might be gained in reverent regard for even the swine - are there 'pearls' there!? One might thus come to understand more of the self in an affinity that is held with 'the least of these', and be as St. Francis, who came to regard his body as 'Brother Ass', to make of the ass a noble and worthy goal in life for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I want to ask of all my students, 'Who among you is so wise as this to learn; who shall inquire thus ...?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It shall &lt;i&gt;in no wise&lt;/i&gt; happen ... 'except you become as a child ... '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15551237-4647921882615103295?l=teenybachsers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/feeds/4647921882615103295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15551237&amp;postID=4647921882615103295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/4647921882615103295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/4647921882615103295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/2009/10/inquiring-mind.html' title='The Inquiring Mind'/><author><name>Ed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/TGYtnumvJvI/AAAAAAAAB_k/mtT7J96NTe0/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/SuPUXCF07bI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/0opO0cg8e0M/s72-c/Deelee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551237.post-2356868157346531797</id><published>2009-10-21T22:37:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T23:02:20.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Give this picture a caption (Isn't she awesome!?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/St_S9SLqCEI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/BL44VloC2bI/s1600-h/Len+on+the+run.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="495" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/St_S9SLqCEI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/BL44VloC2bI/s640/Len+on+the+run.JPG" width="663" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/St_S9SLqCEI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/BL44VloC2bI/s1600-h/Len+on+the+run.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15551237-2356868157346531797?l=teenybachsers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/feeds/2356868157346531797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15551237&amp;postID=2356868157346531797&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/2356868157346531797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/2356868157346531797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/2009/10/give-this-picture-caption-isnt-she.html' title='Give this picture a caption (Isn&apos;t she awesome!?)'/><author><name>Ed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/TGYtnumvJvI/AAAAAAAAB_k/mtT7J96NTe0/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/St_S9SLqCEI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/BL44VloC2bI/s72-c/Len+on+the+run.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551237.post-8219282620418754471</id><published>2008-03-14T16:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T17:28:51.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Potato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/R9r8FmjsNfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4JdcHlFmSv8/s1600-h/My+Sweet+Potato+Pie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/R9r8FmjsNfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4JdcHlFmSv8/s400/My+Sweet+Potato+Pie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177727894795597298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, me oh my&lt;br /&gt;O, sweet potato pie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, smiling face&lt;br /&gt;O, mischievous eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, shall I lie?&lt;br /&gt;No, smitten am I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, wings to fly ...&lt;br /&gt;To Sweet Potato Pie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15551237-8219282620418754471?l=teenybachsers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/feeds/8219282620418754471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15551237&amp;postID=8219282620418754471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/8219282620418754471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/8219282620418754471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-potato.html' title='Sweet Potato'/><author><name>Ed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/TGYtnumvJvI/AAAAAAAAB_k/mtT7J96NTe0/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/R9r8FmjsNfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4JdcHlFmSv8/s72-c/My+Sweet+Potato+Pie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551237.post-7987060044526080736</id><published>2008-03-14T16:23:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T07:34:29.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Edwin David</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/SuboNXlPGUI/AAAAAAAAAzo/KmQOljmO7XQ/s1600-h/Edwin+and+Grandma.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/SuboNXlPGUI/AAAAAAAAAzo/KmQOljmO7XQ/s400/Edwin+and+Grandma.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fair hair'd Ally,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;whose name is one with mine;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;crazy with laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;     and babble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;     and earth's new wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as the flow'r of a year is not yet thine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;O little blossom, O mine, and mine of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Glorious poet, who never has written a line,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Laugh, for the name at the head of my verse is thine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May'st thou never be wronged by the name that is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;(With thanks and apologies to Alfred, Lord Tennyson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15551237-7987060044526080736?l=teenybachsers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/feeds/7987060044526080736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15551237&amp;postID=7987060044526080736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/7987060044526080736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/7987060044526080736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/2008/03/edwin-david.html' title='Edwin David'/><author><name>Ed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/TGYtnumvJvI/AAAAAAAAB_k/mtT7J96NTe0/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/SuboNXlPGUI/AAAAAAAAAzo/KmQOljmO7XQ/s72-c/Edwin+and+Grandma.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551237.post-114902309574175417</id><published>2006-05-30T15:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T17:30:57.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whose hands...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2536/1374/1600/G.%20Grammy%20holding%20Leni%27s%20hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2536/1374/400/G.%20Grammy%20holding%20Leni%27s%20hand.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whose hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...are more wondrous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...reveal the truer nature of life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...evoke more praise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...bring a more tender sense of comfort?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...are more blessed to hold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither, either ... or both together?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15551237-114902309574175417?l=teenybachsers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/feeds/114902309574175417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15551237&amp;postID=114902309574175417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/114902309574175417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15551237/posts/default/114902309574175417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teenybachsers.blogspot.com/2006/05/whose-hands.html' title='Whose hands...?'/><author><name>Ed</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1nSSOEHSYf4/TGYtnumvJvI/AAAAAAAAB_k/mtT7J96NTe0/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
