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4:41:31 PM 03.05.10

The Humming noice

Until I was about ten years old i lived in a two story house, near the beach. the bottom story was just a large garage/storage space. and the top story of our house was where I lived with my family.
Every night I would settle into my bed which was a futon resting directly on the floor. when I would put my ear on the pillow I would hear a low hum, reverberating in my head like a large diesel ingine idling below my house. Every night I would hear this sound, though it never truly frightened me I remember it was always mysterious. especially because my parents were not able to her this low frequency hum that plagues my bedtime.
We moved out of the house in September 2001. when we returned to the home town where I had heard the hum as a child, I happened upon a yahoo news item. It was an article about several universal unexplainable phenomenons. One of the phenomenons was something called "the Taos Hum" or "the Hum". it is a low frequency sound that is heard by some people, it is unexplained and is a global mystery. I recognized that the Taos hum was what I had heard in my childhood. My mouth went dry.

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2:21:44 PM 03.02.10

A Well-Planned Retirement

From The London Times:

Outside England 's Bristol Zoo there is a parking lot for 150 cars and 8 buses. For 25 years, its parking fees were managed by a very pleasant attendant. The fees were 1 for cars ($1.40), 5 for buses (about $7).

Then, one day, after 25 solid years of never missing a day of work, he just didn't show up; so the Zoo Management called the City Council and asked it to send them another parking agent.

The Council did some research and replied that the parking lot was the Zoo's own responsibility. The Zoo advised the Council that the attendant was a City employee.. The City Council responded that the lot attendant had never been on the City payroll.

Meanwhile, sitting in his villa somewhere on the coast of Spain or France or Italy .... is a man who'd apparently had a ticket machine installed completely on his own and then had simply begun to show up every day, commencing to collect and keep the parking fees, estimated at about $560 per day -- for 25 years.

Assuming 7 days a week, this amounts to just over $7 million dollars ...... and no one even knows his name.

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4:25:25 PM 02.22.10

5 Most Bizarre But True Stories in Australia

Read on for the top five most bizarre but true stories recently reported around Australia.

Water Buffalo Takes the Plunge!
Earlier this month, a Howard Springs man finished mowing his lawn and noticed a water buffalo casually strolling up the driveway. Karl Stowers was stunned as he watched it jump in his pool and swim. Mr. Stowers yelled at it to no avail and then lured the beast out of the pool with food. It proceeded to run across his freshly mowed lawn and roll around in a mud puddle. The buffalo may be the same one spotted strolling around in the yards of other Howard Springs’ residents.

Love Soars to New Heights!
A few days after Christmas, a North Cairns police officer heard voices from above and spotted two people climbing down a crane access ladder over a construction site. Elisha Walker and Nigel Meighan were each recently released on a good behaviour bond after they plead guilty to the stunt. Mr. Meighan told the magistrate it was just a silly thing he and Walker thought up when they saw the crane, and they had not considered the consequences since they were drunk at the time.

Praying Mantis Becomes a Video Star!
A Brisbane couple, Maria and Rod Thompson, has captured amazing video of a praying mantis chasing a computer mouse cursor around the screen. Mrs. Thompson said the mantis was seen in the home before, and one night it poked its head over the computer as her husband was checking email. When the mouse was bumped, the praying mantis surprised them by leaping at the cursor. This began a twenty-minute game, and the couple filmed the unusual spectacle that can now be seen on YouTube.

Truck Driver Gets Stuck on the Phone!
43-year-old Darwin truck driver, Gye Gardner, broke his mobile phone's headset and repaired it with superglue. His boss called before it dried, and it stuck to his ear. He said he usually kept the headset in his ear most of the day, and friends even jokingly suggested that he leave it stuck and plug his ear into the power point at night to charge the headset. Gardner scraped the earpiece from his ear but several pieces of skin were left stuck to the headset. He said removing it was painful, but it did not hurt as much as his pride!

Man is all Thumbs!
Semi-retired gun salesperson and firearms inspector, Geoff McLaren, now has his thumb replaced by his left big toe after his thumb was blown off in a recent workplace accident. Surgeons at Sydney Hospital performed the delicate microsurgery. McClaren says he loves to wear sandals, so a missing toe may cramp his style just a bit!

There are always strange stories to be told and you can find these bits of wonderfully strange news on BigPond News!

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9:27:38 AM 02.22.10

New Single Seat Volkswagen

If you could go to Shanghai for a vacation, buy two or more of these cars, one for your wife and one for yourself, and one for each of your kids, have them shipped to Canada and still spend less money than if you bought a car in Canada. Getting the car(s) into USA, still an ordeal.

This is not a toy, not a concept car. It is a newly developed single seat car in highly aerodynamic tear-shape road-proven real car. It is ready to be launched as a single-seater for sale in Shanghai in 2010 for a mere RMB 4,000 (US$600)!

Interested? Wait till you learn that it will cruise at 100-120 Km/Hr with an unbelievable 0.99litre/100Km (258 miles/gallon)!

Impressed? Totally, after you have read all the details below about the hi-tech and space-age material input into this car!

The Most Economic Car in the World will be on sale next year.
Better than Electric Car - 258 miles/gallon: IPO 2010 in Shanghai.
This is a single seated car, From conception to production: 3 years and the company is headquartered in Hamburg , Germany.
Will be selling for 4000 yuan, equivalent to US$600.
Gas tank capacity = 1.7 gallons
Speed = 62 - 74.6 Miles/hour
Fuel efficiency = 258 miles/gallon
Travel distance with a full tank = 404 miles

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8:36:42 AM 02.22.10

World's Most Flexible Man

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This is absolutely amazing...

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8:14:18 AM 02.22.10

Business Today...

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The Vendor Client relationship - in real world situations.

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9:40:13 AM 02.15.10

Magic tricks with Cards

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4:34:19 AM 02.12.10

Beside myself

When I was 15 I had an experience that would stay with me forver. I was adopted at 10 and the thought of pleasing my new family was overwhelming. I tried out for the highschool softball team and while running to try outs tripped over my own cleats injuring my arm, I diddn't make the cut.
The thought of letting my new parents down was so harsh and devistating I went home and finished off a bottle of Jack and a bottle of Kaluha. The next thing I remember is my dog licking the vomit out of my mouth ( he probably saved my life) I was choking on my on bile. From then I stood next to myself watching everything that happened. My mother called the paramedics and I remember watching as she was slapping me in the face screaming for me to wake up and them putting me on the stretcher and following it to the ambulance. Sitting next to myself in the ambulance was strange I can recall everything the medic had said to me, "I'm sure you have pretty eyes why dont you open them for me?" but I remember exactly what he looks like. When I got to the hospital I was in an alcoholic coma. At the same time I could say there was something different then just a coma, I had a choice. Keep standing there or something I dont think I really can explain.
I dont talk about it with anyone because I'm not sure they would understand. But I'll never forget that "calm" that I felt, it was absolutely warm and beatiful.

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8:11:00 AM 01.26.10

Best Goat's Performance Ever!!!

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Absolutely amazing goat acrobat with a monkey on its back doing other tricks.

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5:22:20 PM 01.11.10

Secret to Long Life Lies in Your Name

Researchers say that the first letter of your name could indicate how long you will live. The study, led by academics at Wayne State University in Detroit, in the United States of America revealed that people whose first name began with A lived longer by 10 years those whose initial was D.

They claim it stems from school grades, where A spells success and D failure. People whose name starts with D are mor likely to have low self-esteem,which is linked to cancer and other illnesses.

They had shorter lives those whose names began with E to Z. "This study suggests names have more of an impact than we've ever given them credit for,'' the Daily Star quoted Dr. David Holmes, from the Manchester Metropolitan University, as saying.

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9:15:29 AM 01.05.10

Thief with sweet tooth steals $40K in cheesecakes

By Walter Pacheco
December 29, 2009

A thief with a sweet tooth made off with more than $40,000 worth of stolen cheesecake and a refrigerated truck on Dec. 26, police said.

Orlando police said the truck's owner had parked the semitrailer truck at 8440 Tradeport Drive about 3 p.m. The victim said he turned off the ignition, left the refrigerated trailer running and walked away from the vehicle.

When he returned, the truck was missing. The owner told police he had all the keys in his possession.

The truck is valued at $50,000 and the refrigerated trailer is valued at $120,000, police records show.

Police did not have leads on the whereabouts of the sugary goods.

http://www.orlandosentinel.com/news/local/breakingnews/os-cheesecake-orlando-20091228,0,4563536.story

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9:11:44 AM 01.05.10

Arrested development

The holidays are a great time for fathers and sons to spend real quality time together. Exchange presents, enjoy family dinners, watch some sports, get into a fight in the parking lot of a Taco Bell and get arrested.

Okay, so that last one isn’t the most common holiday tradition….but a father and son from the Town of Boston apparently decided to make it their own.

Erie County sheriff’s deputies were called out to the Taco Bell in Springville for a report of a fight. They say when they got there, they found a guy bleeding. He told them dad & son did a tag team on him….one held him down, the other hit him. He also said some of his clothes came off during the fight, and he thought the guys took it when they took off in a car just before deputies arrived.

A short time later, deputies found the car…and inside they found a 44-year-old man and his 21-year-old son…along with a t-shirt and hoodie belonging to the victim. Ah ha, they said,....a clue! The son was charged with assault and both of them were charged with unlawful imprisonment.

Oh by the way….deputies say dad had hydrocodone and pot on him….so as an added bonus, he also faces drug charges.

New Year’s Eve at their house should be fun.

http://www.skunkpost.com/news.sp?newsId=1161

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8:55:25 AM 01.05.10

Pantsless Utica man says he was shot, robbed

By ROCCO LaDUCA
Dec 29, 2009

UTICA —A 19-year-old Utica man was robbed of his pants and sneakers in freezing temperatures Monday night, and city police still are trying to determine why.

The victim – Jasmin Rizvic, of Howard Avenue – is also saying that he was shot during a reported confrontation with two or three individuals at about 9:50 p.m. Monday in the area of Elizabeth and Mohawk streets, city Deputy Police Chief Mark Williams said.

While police believe there’s more to the story than Rizvic is telling, Rizvic hasn’t been too willing to cooperate with police, Williams said.

“But we’re not accepting that,” Williams said. “The victim gave us several different stories and said he doesn’t want to press charges, but it doesn’t mean we’re not going to still pursue it. We’re moving forward, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he knew the people that were involved.”

Rizvic said he was walking to the store when he was confronted by the alleged suspects, Williams said. After they took his pants and sneakers, they fled in an unknown direction and Rizvic returned to his home on the 1600 block of Howard Avenue.

It is unclear whether Rizvic walked or was given a ride back to his home, which was less than 2 miles away, Williams said.

Police responded to the area of Mohawk and Elizabeth for a report of shots fired, but officers could not find any evidence of gunfire, Williams said.

After police located Rizvic at his home, he was taken to a local hospital, Williams said. Rizvic had multiple wounds to his head, as well as a reported gunshot wound to his left arm, Williams said.

But when Rizvic was examined at the hospital, the doctor could not conclude whether or not Rizvic actually had been shot, Williams said.

“That’s a little unusual,” Williams quipped. “I’ve never heard that one before.”

http://www.uticaod.com/news/x370504240/Pantless-Utica-man-says-he-was-shot

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8:51:09 AM 01.05.10

Fla. man wanting ride to bar calls 911, arrested

Dec 30, 8:23 AM (ET)

OLDSMAR, Fla. (AP) - Authorities say a Florida man who called 911 claiming he'd been beaten and shot at was hoping the tale would get him a ride to a bar.

Instead, 37-year-old Gregory J. Oras is facing charges of misusing the 911 system and battery of a law enforcement officer.

An arrest report says Oras called 911 three times before his arrest early Tuesday in Oldsmar, northwest of Tampa. He told the dispatcher he had a broken nose and bleeding ears, and claimed people were shooting at him.

Authorities say he was actually looking for a ride to another bar.

The report also says Oras kicked a Pinellas County sheriff's deputy in the knees and a Taser was used to subdue him.

Online records show he is being held at the Pinellas County Jail but don't indicate whether he has an attorney.


OLDSMAR, Fla. (AP) - Authorities say a Florida man who called 911 claiming he'd been beaten and shot at was hoping the tale would get him a ride to a bar.

Instead, 37-year-old Gregory J. Oras is facing charges of misusing the 911 system and battery of a law enforcement officer.

An arrest report says Oras called 911 three times before his arrest early Tuesday in Oldsmar, northwest of Tampa. He told the dispatcher he had a broken nose and bleeding ears, and claimed people were shooting at him.

Authorities say he was actually looking for a ride to another bar.

The report also says Oras kicked a Pinellas County sheriff's deputy in the knees and a Taser was used to subdue him.

Online records show he is being held at the Pinellas County Jail but don't indicate whether he has an attorney.

http://apnews.myway.com/article/20091230/D9CTL8JG2.html

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8:38:46 AM 01.05.10

North Side thieves too weak to steal ATM

December 31, 2009

BY KIM JANSSEN Staff Reporter

Bungling gunmen who tied up staff at a North Side scrap-metal plant were too puny to escape with their loot Wednesday morning.

The pair of weak-armed robbers tried to steal an ATM from Sims Metal Management in the 1500 block of West Cortland but gave up because it was too heavy.

After using duct tape to tie up staff in a bathroom, they made off in a dark-colored Jeep Cherokee, Chicago Police said. Staff called police at 6:45 a.m. after they managed to free themselves.

A free-standing ATM weighs about 250 pounds, according to ATM manufacturer Cabe and Cato.

Mark Guy, 48, who makes $20 to $30 a day selling the scrap he collects in a shopping cart to Sims Metal, said the ATM is used to pay scrappers.

"You need a truck to make real money doing this," he said. That, or "you could take the whole ATM."

Or try anyway.

http://www.suntimes.com/news/24-7/1966873,CST-NWS-ATM31.article

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8:34:35 AM 01.05.10

Man opts for jail over New Year with relatives

Fri Jan 1, 2010

A Sicilian man stole sweets and a packet of chewing gum so he could get arrested and spend New Year's Eve in a jail cell rather than be with his wife and relatives.

The 35-year old Sicilian first showed up at a police station on Thursday asking to be arrested because he preferred spending the night in prison rather than with his family, but was rebuffed because he had not committed a crime, the Agi news agency said.

The man immediately went to a tobacco shop next door, where he threatened the owner with a box cutter as he grabbed a few sweets and a packet of gum. He then waited until police arrived to arrest him for robbery, the news agency said.

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8:20:40 AM 01.05.10

Escaped criminal taunts police on Facebook

28th December 2009

An escaped prisoner has celebrated his first Christmas on the run by taunting police with photos of himself on Facebook.

On Christmas Day, Craig 'Lazie' Lynch, 28, even posted a photo of himself adorned in tinsel, making a rude gesture and holding a turkey.

Lynch has been on the run from Suffolk's Hollesley Bay Prison since September but rather than hide from police he has regularly updated them on his movements via the social networking service.

YES YES i f***in made it to Xmas i beat their f***n system and i love it. I love you all my family my friends my lovers and all my supporters and fans i love the whole lot of you x x your the best merry xmas merry xmas merry xmas ho ho ho.'

But Lynch also revealed that at one point he heard sirens in the early hours outside his house and assumed he was about to be arrested.

He wrote an update, saying: 'Oh No sirens!! Its happening.'

However, it emerged the noise came from an ambulance helping an elderly woman across the street from his hideout.

In an update on Sunday he said: 'It is freezin out there. I wonder if i can take the right p*** and stay out til the summertime ha ha.'

Lynch was nearing the end of a seven year sentence for aggravated burglary when he escaped from the open prison on September 23.

Last week it was revealed that he had bragged about relaxing on a sunbed, eating 12lb steaks and making plans to attend a New Year's Eve party in Lowestoft, Suffolk.

He boasted about staying one step ahead of police who were monitoring his Facebook page for any clues to his whereabouts.

Lynch revealed that he was planning to go to the Bluewater shopping centre in Kent to take his 'little princess' to meet Santa.

Later he updates his site to say that he was walking through the centre with a 4ft tall Winnie The Pooh.

His life on the run has attracted a 1,247 following on Facebook.

Fans have been adding messages of support from his site, but others have posted messages describing him as an idiot and have set up an opposition page called Craig 'Lazie' Lynch is a LOSER!

One follower wrote: 'How stupid can people be egging this idiot on? How can people think that this guy is a hero when we've got lads risking their lives every day in Afgan, they are the real heroes.'

Lynch is said to have connections to the Edgware area of Middlesex and North-East London. He has claimed he is travelling around to avoid police.

Last week Suffolk Police said his details had been logged on the Police National Computer and that routine checks were regularly performed at his known addresses.

A police spokeswoman said officers were also working with officials from Facebook to try and catch Lynch.

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1238920/Escaped-criminal-taunts-police-Facebook-enjoys-Christmas-run.html

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8:08:56 AM 01.05.10

Thief calls 911 after stolen truck breaks down

Dec . 31, 2009

RENTON, Wash. – A Tacoma man called 911 to report the truck he had just stolen had run out of gas. But not only was he arrested, he learned not all vehicles run on the same type of fuel.

The Washington State Patrol says at about 12:30 p.m. Monday, a City Transfer employee headed south on State Route 167 spotted the silver 1985 Chevy truck that was stolen from their yard earlier that day. Someone was seen in the truck as it sat, disabled, on the shoulder in Renton.

Minutes later, and before troopers arrived, the suspect called 911 to report the vehicle had run out of gas. When troopers got there, they say the suspect tried to disguise himself as a City Transfer worker by wearing a fluorescent green reflector vest he found in the truck.

A City transfer worker identified the suspect as the person who stole the truck. The suspect was arrested and booked into the King County Jail.

As it turns out, the truck did not run out of gas. The suspect apparently didn't realize that the truck took diesel. He filled it up with unleaded instead and it became disabled.

http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/34625277/ns/local_news-seattle_wa/

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8:04:38 AM 01.05.10

Beer can alarm gives away intruder

December 30 2009
By: Mike Nowatzki

A Fargo apartment dweller who set beer cans in front of his door to alert him to intruders ended up tussling with an alleged burglar early Tuesday, police said.

A neighbor in the apartment called police at 1:24 a.m. to the 2500 block of 15th Street South to report two elderly, naked men attacking each other.

As it turned out, the men weren’t naked – one was in his underwear and the other fully clothed – but they were fighting between an efficiency apartment unit and the hallway, Sgt. Bill Ahlfeldt said.

An investigation found the suspect had entered the tenant’s apartment while he was sleeping, he said.

“The renter of the apartment had set up a stepstool with empty beer cans on it and set that in front of the door so that if anybody were to open the door it would knock all the beer cans off and that would wake him up, which it did, so I guess it worked,” Ahlfeldt said.

“He called it his burglar alarm. He said that he doesn’t really lock his doors, so he just does that instead,” he said.

The fight began when the tenant turned the light on and found the suspect in a closet next to the front door, Ahlfeldt said.

Both men sustained cuts and bruises, but neither received medical treatment, he said.

Daniel Gable, 61, who lives a floor below in the same building, was arrested on suspicion of burglary and taken to the Cass County Jail.

Police would not identify the victim.

Ahlfeldt said alcohol was a factor in the incident, and it’s possible Gable believed he was entering his own apartment. It didn’t appear he was trying to steal anything, he said.

A message left for Gable at the jail wasn’t returned.

http://www.inforum.com/event/article/id/264234/

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9:21:32 AM 01.04.10

Long arm of law reaches into World of Warcraft

Thursday, December 31
By Patrick Munsey

The virtual world of online gaming seems like the perfect place to hide. There is plenty of anonymity, and it’s almost impossible for someone to trace activity back to its source, right? Wrong.

Two weeks ago, Howard County Sheriff’s Department deputy Matt Roberson tracked down a wanted fugitive through one of the most popular games on the Internet — World of Warcraft. And he got his man.

“You hear stories about you can’t get someone through the Internet,” said Roberson. “Guess what? You can. I just did. Here you are, playing World of Warcraft, and you never know who you’re playing with.”

In this case, online gamers were playing alongside Alfred Hightower, a man wanted on charges of dealing in a schedule III controlled substance and dealing in a schedule IV controlled substance, and two charges of dealing in marijuana. A warrant was issued for his arrest in 2007.

The sheriff’s department enlisted the aid of the U.S. Marshals this summer to track down a number of fugitives as part of Operation: Falcon, and Hightower was among those targeted. Unfortunately, authorities were unable to locate him. Roberson soon found out why. The suspect had skipped the country.

“I received information from a childhood friend, who tells me the guy is in Canada,” said Roberson. “I held onto the information in the back of my head. I spoke to the marshals and asked if we could confirm the guy’s location, would they help us get him? They indicated that they would.”

With the help of sheriff’s major Steve Rogers, Roberson began gathering information on Hightower through a number of sources. That is how they discovered that their suspect was a World of Warcraft fan.

“We received information that this guy was a regular player of an online game, which was referred to as ‘some warlock and witches’ game,” said Roberson. “None of that information was sound enough to pursue on its own, but putting everything we had together gave me enough evidence to send a subpoena to Blizzard Entertainment. I knew exactly what he was playing — World of Warcraft. I used to play it. It’s one of the largest online games in the world.”

Indeed, World of Warcraft is among the most popular online pastimes today, boasting more than 14 million players in dozens of countries — including Canada. But this is the Internet, and Blizzard is in California. Roberson’s subpoena was nothing more than a politely worded request, considering the limits of his law enforcement jurisdiction and the ambiguity of the online world.

“They don’t have to respond to us, and I was under the assumption that they wouldn’t,” said Roberson. “It had been three or four months since I had sent the subpoena. I just put it in the back of my mind and went on to do other things. Then I finally got a response from them. They sent me a package of information. They were very cooperative. It was nice that they were that willing to provide information.”

Blizzard did more than cooperate. It gave Roberson everything he needed to track down Hightower, including his IP address, his account information and history, his billing address, and even his online screen name and preferred server. From there it was a simple matter to zero in on the suspect’s location.

“I did a search off the IP address to locate him,” said Roberson. “I got a longitude and latitude. Then I went to Google Earth. It works wonders. It uses longitude and latitude. Boom! I had an address. I was not able to go streetside at the location, but I had him.”

Roberson and Rogers contacted the U.S. Marshals, who immediately notified the Royal Canadian Mounted Police and the Canadian Border Services Agency. According to Rogers, Canadian authorities located Hightower in Ottawa, Ontario, and arranged to have him deported. The marshals picked up the suspect in Minneapolis, and Howard County has until Jan. 5 to bring him back here to face charges.

“Roberson did some great work on this deal,” said sheriff Marty Talbert. “This is the first time in my seven years as sheriff that a fugitive was located in Canada. Rogers and Roberson did an outstanding job coordinating this.”

Talbert explained that this online manhunt isn’t the first time his department has ventured onto the Internet to track down a suspect. Earlier this year, sheriff’s deputies used a phone number look-up Web site to find a man in North Carolina who was wanted on charges in Howard County. In that case, authorities found their suspect through an online classified ad on Craig’s List.

“Suspects cannot be allowed to escape facing criminal charges by simply moving and relocating,” said Talbert.

http://kokomoperspective.com/news/local_news/article_15a0a546-f574-11de-ab22-001cc4c03286.html

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8:55:47 AM 01.04.10

taking a chance

I started using Myspace around 3 years ago and didn't really expect to make as many good friends as I did, especially one friend who is now much much more.
One evening when I was logged on, a chat request came through from a very cute looking guy and we started talking. At first, I thought nothing of it as I was involved with another guy and I was hoping to meet him.
Anyway, I had a great time with this guy who was from Africa and we chatted most evenings on msn. I knew he felt something more than friends and I did think maybe I could feel something for him too as we were becoming very close. We had a few lovely conversations on the phone too, but it was too expensive for me and him. I did wish we could take our relationship to another level but the distance and lack of money to travel made it all seem hopeless.
During that period, I had to work long hours and I didnt get to go online as much and we lost touch even though I still very much liked him and cared deeply about him. One evening about 6 months later he informed me that we wouldnt be able to chat anymore because he had found a girl and they had been chatting for some months. I was very upset but I wished him well. I never forgot him and would always ask how it was going with her if we were both online.
Then facebook came along and I spent more time on that than myspace. He requested me on there and about a year later, we start communicating again. The girl had found another boyfriend, but by then, I also had a boyfriend!
I don't remember exactly when we got so close again, but it was when my boyfriend proposed to me that I suddenly realised that I couldnt marry anyone due to my feelings for M. I had to call him and tell him. He said how jealous he had been when he saw my relationship status, he said he still loved me and that he wanted us to meet to see if there would ever be any way that we could be together.
This was a month ago. I am torn between him and my boyfriend of a year. M has a great job there and is ready to settle down and start a family. I am not happy where I am or with my boyfriend. I love M even though we have never met. Our phone bills are huge. I have to fight everyday not to just pick up the phone and call him. An hour on the phone is so expensive and anything less, its impossible to hang up. He calls me when he cant stand it any longer. We sms many times a day. I'm willing to take a chance on him even though we have never met. My friends think I'm crazy.

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1:17:37 PM 01.02.10

Near Death Expirience

I remember it was July, and my mom had sent me to go to McDonald's to get some fries for my baby Brother.
I finally needed one more Busy road to cross, then I had the chance to pass, and as i was passing i was looking both ways (like you are supposed to do!). There were no cars! then as i was crossing I saw a HUGE Semi truck! I felt like i had stopped it in it's track. Then I remember being in a white room ( my scooter was gone) and i felt something tugging on my shirt, Then I felt a big Burn on my arm. then the last thing i remember that i was across the street. My arm was bleeding! i went in to mcdonalds and somehow the blood was gone. When i finally returned home it was Much darker. My Mom yelled at me for taking more that 20 min. and McDonald's is only two blocks away from my house. I finally told her my story, i was surprised that she believed me because that same exact thing happened to her when she was my age.

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10:06:31 PM 12.31.09

Where Did They Go?

I had a weekend job as a caricature artist at the Gaylord Hotel in Nashville, TN. I had a girl with glasses sit down to be drawn. I started stroking in some lines and she decided that she didn't want be drawn with her glasses so she took them off and held them in her hand. The glasses slipped from her hand and made a 'clack' sound on the concrete floor. Even though it was kind of dark, my stand had lights and I could see her glasses out of the corner of my eye laying there at her feet. So I finished drawing her and then she reached down to get her glasses.... but they were gone. The girl, her friends and I all got down on our hand and knees looking for her glasses. I disconnected the lights from my stand looking for the 'glint' of her spectacles but we never found them. She gave up and shrugged like it was only another visit to the Vision Center for her. Even after she left, I looked for them but they were gone. And they were gone for good. Where could they have gone? Did they phase into a parallel universe like all of those socks that get lost in the laundry? Or did they lose their 'molecular cohesion' (this happens on Star Trek frequently) and dissolve into space? WOW! The mind reels!

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9:14:16 PM 12.31.09

Song For America

I spend more time than I should reading nonsense about 'Mysteries of the Unexplained'. This garbage is fun to read but I've debunked a majority of these yarns long before the recent de-bunkers have gotten a hold of them. It takes the fun out of life maybe but we all should sharpen our critical minds.
But there are still a lot of odd things that happen. The category of 'Strange Coincidences' is something that happens to me frequently. Tonight I drove up to a restaurant with Kansas' 'Song For America' blaring on my truck stereo. I've been an insane Kansas fan for over 30 years. I've played 'Song For America' zillions of times. So I go into the restaraunt and the song playing over the intercom is.... 'Song For America'. This is made stranger to me in that I've never heard this song broadcast over the radio or played publicly. And it started playing as soon as I walked in. So when I left, my truck stereo kicked back on and played the rest of 'Song For America'.
Does this sound odd to any of you? Or am I just stretching things?

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10:55:42 AM 12.30.09

Bad luck for the guilty

I had just had a party at my house. I awoke in the morning to find the house trashed. People, “some I knew and some were friends of friends”, where scattered around asleep. I went to the kitchen when I heard a knock at the door. It was one of my friends that had not been at the party. He came by to tell me some bad news about the music CD’s I had lent him. I had over 200 CD’s in a case that he left in his car over night. He said “I’m really sorry to tell ya, but my car was broken into last night and they took everything”. Despite how mad I was I knew he was genuinely sorry for my loss. I told him to come in and we went right to the living room. Anyway, after talking with him for 15min or so, I noticed he kept looking at some guy asleep on my couch. “What’s up?” I asked. Who’s that guy asleep over there?” he asked. “I don’t know, maybe one of Jill’s friends… why?” I asked. “Well, he’s wearing my hat and gloves I left in my car last night” he said with smile. It turns out, the guy who broke into his car, stole my CD’s and my friend’s car radio and speakers was sleeping in my living room! Before waking this guy up we went out front and looked in some of the cars parked in front of my house. “Bingo!” I said. In the back seat of some POS car was my CD’s and his radio and speakers. Needless to say, that guy did not have pleasant awaking.

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1:57:11 PM 12.28.09

Near-death continues to intrigue

Manawatu Standard
18/12/2009

The person lying on the bed was covered in a grey sheet folded down to his shoulders. His mouth and eyes were closed, his hair was combed, and it looked like his hands were clasped together at his waist.

From his vantage point, floating near the ceiling, Trevor James realised he was looking at his own body.

Three figures dressed in surgical or mortuary gowns and caps, swathed in misty grey, appeared in the room.

Mr James recognised them as his long-dead parents and his brother. They stared at the figure on the bed, their mouths opened, but there was no sound. They beckoned.

Mr James was entranced by the sliver of brilliant white light he could see in the gap at the bottom of the door. He did not move toward it, and after a while, the figures melted away.

Mr James woke up alive next morning.

He was wearing the clothes he lay down in the previous evening. The sense of great peace and harmony had gone. He was disoriented and afraid.

There was no landline where he was living on the outskirts of Feilding, so he managed to stumble out and call for help.

An ambulance came. His vital signs were very low, his pallor deathly white. The eventual medical explanation was that he had had a stroke.

Two years on, the 69-year-old has tried to explain away the experience, but can't.

Mr James's meticulous recounting of his near-death experience fascinates Massey University senior lecturer in sociology Mary Murray, whose special interest is death and dying.

She wants to interview more New Zealanders who have similar stories to tell, and is waiting for ethics committee approval to make a start on the research.

"There are lots of different explanations for the phenomenon, but nobody knows for sure."

Overseas research projects were trying to build understanding about states of unconsciousness that could induce the sort of experience Mr James described.

She had explored literature that canvassed ideas about the role endorphins might play in prompting out-of-body experiences, what happened to the brain under anaesthesia, and what role culture and religious belief played in people's experience of near death.

She said until people started talking about the phenomenon more openly, living with the memory could be a lonely business for people like Mr James. Some reported it had a profound effect on their lives.

Mr James said he wasn't a religious or superstitious person.
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The details of his experience were etched on his memory, and for quite some time were hard to live with.

He said it changed him. He was less inclined to join in when others were drinking, preferring solitude to social situations where there might be any aggravation.

"I felt I had to start looking after myself better."

He has kept his story fairly private until now, but emboldened by Dr Murray's interest and the background reading he's done, he's keen now to reach out to other people who have had a similar experience and would appreciate reassurance they are not alone, and are not mad.

"It is now obvious, that in order to come to terms with my experience I should converse with others who have made similar claims and compare their experiences with my own.

"Almost certainly, my own experience is not an isolated event."

http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/health/3176415/Near-death-continues-to-intrigue

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3:02:59 PM 12.16.09

1881 gold coin found in donation kettle

TORRINGTON, Conn. — A Connecticut Salvation Army chapter got a pleasant surprise when its members were counting change dropped into one of the organization’s holiday donation kettles. Members found a rare 1881 “half eagle” coin last week while counting donations made somewhere in Torrington on the day after Thanksgiving.

The half eagle was the country’s first-ever gold coin and had a face value of $5. It was in circulation from 1795 to 1929.

Lt. Alan Galentine of the Salvation Army’s Torrington Corps. said the chapter will be having the coin appraised, but it appears it’s worth between $250 and $400. He said it’s not clear at which location the coin was donated.

The coin was found when a change counting machine didn’t recognize the half eagle and separated it from other coins.

Generous!

http://www1.theworldlink.com/weird_news/2009/12/1881-gold-coin-donation-kettle/

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2:06:50 PM 12.15.09

Bigfoot, Minnesota?

December 14 2009

By: Molly Miron

Tim Kedrowski said his motion-activated camera captured this image of a black creature, about seven feet tall, striding through a stand of trees on his land near Leech Lake.

Tim Kedrowski and his sons, Peter and Casey, are not pushovers for Bigfoot stories, but a frame on a game trail camera set up on their hunting land north of Remer has left them in a quandary.

"To us, it's very hard because we lean toward the skeptical type," Kedrowski said in a telephone interview from his Rice, Minn., home.

But after checking with neighbors and any other hunters who might have been walking through the dense woods at 7:20 p.m. on the rainy night of Oct. 24, he said they couldn't imagine what else the image could be. Tim said he considered ideas from a bear to a bow hunter in a fuzzy suit. But the arm and hand couldn't be a bear's, or its upright gait. And there is no evidence in the photo of a bow or flashlight a hunter might be using to track a wounded deer.

The Kedrowskis checked the Minnesota Bigfoot Web site and came up with the names of Don Sherman and Bob Olson, the Northern Minnesota Bigfoot Research Team.

Sherman is the facilities manager for the Cass Lake Indian Health Service Hospital, and Olson is an auto body repairman in Deer River.

Sherman has responded to numerous area Bigfoot sighting reports and has made casts of footprints. He said he once caught footage of a Bigfoot on a thermal imaging camera and heard its warbling call.

When Sherman saw the image the Kedrowskis sent him, Tim said the researcher responded that he believes it is a picture of a Bigfoot. Sherman went with the Kedrowskis to the photo site and measured

the height of the creature in comparison the sapling next to it. He determined the animal is about 7 feet tall.

"I've hunted there for 43 years," Tim said of their property near Shingle Mill Lake. "I've seen one bear off my deer stand. I've seen three timber wolves."

Casey Kedrowski said he and his brother had gone out to the family's hunting shack prior to deer season to bring in firewood and make other preparations. They set up a game trail camera to see what might be wandering around their property.

Casey said he and his brother were the only people who knew where the camera was located. They took the camera down when deer season started, and a couple of weeks later checked on what they had caught.

When they came to the picture of the long-armed creature walking upright, Casey said, "We just looked at each other. Each of us thought we were playing a trick on each other."

When they determined that neither of them had pulled a prank on the other, they checked to see if anyone had been in the area that night. Tim said the only neighbors were two elderly hunters in their own shack, neither of whom matched the size and appearance of the creature caught on camera.

However, he said, when he asked the men about the night the camera clicked on the mystery, they said they had gone out about 2 a.m. to use the outhouse and had heard strange squealing noises. Tim said he asked them to show him the direction of the sounds. They pointed to the area where the camera had been, although they had no idea of its location.

Tim said he just released the photo and permission for its publication last weekend.

"It was deer season and we wanted to concentrate on deer hunting, and (we) really wanted to talk to people in the area and ... make sure they weren't scamming us," he said. "We're not 100 percent sure, obviously. After visiting with (Sherman and Olson) we feel they've done a lot more investigation. That's why we put it in their hands."

Sherman said the Northern Minnesota Bigfoot Research Team started receiving reports of Bigfoot sightings in 2006 and has had reports every year since, including four reports this year. He said the first reported sighting he investigated was from a man running a road grader near Six Mile Lake south of Lake Winnibigoshish. Sherman said he was able to make casts of the footprints. A more recent sighting report was by a truck driver.

"I've talked to this guy — this was last year — he was coming from Crosby (Minn.) with a load of lumber by Washburn Lake," Sherman said. "It had hands, he said, like baseball mitts. It took three steps to cross the road. He was pretty shook up."

In spite of such seemingly credible reports, biologists remain unconvinced.

"Personally, I don't buy the fact this thing exists," said Blane Klemek, assistant wildlife manager with the Minnesota Department of Natural Resources in Bemidji.

"There are certainly species that are discovered each year -but megafauna — rare is it a big mammal is discovered," he said.

He noted the belief that the ivory-billed woodpecker is not extinct after all is based on a fleeting, indistinct video image of some kind of woodpecker recorded in 2004 in the Big Woods of Arkansas. No other sightings have been reported.

He also noted than no one has ever found a Bigfoot carcass.

"All organisms die; they don't just go away," Klemek said. "You'd think someone someday would find one."

Evan Hazard, Bemidji State University retired mammalogist, also expressed doubt about the Bigfoot's existence.

"I just don't know," he said. "My background in mammalogy makes me skeptical, not expert. My inclination is to say we really don't have good evidence."

Hazard said proof would be a clear photo matched with footprints at the same site — multiple pieces of overlapping evidence.

Sherman said the research would go on. He said he believes the Bigfoot is intelligent and perfectly at home in the woods.

"That's why they're so elusive," he said. "They know the woods better than any hunter because they live it."

One thing the hunters agree on is that even if they could produce a carcass for examination, they wouldn't shoot a Bigfoot.

"Absolutely not — no way," said Tim. "I asked my sons would they shoot it, and they said no. It has every right to live."

"I've talked to people who've had them in their sights and their scopes, and they said they couldn't pull the trigger," she Sherman.

http://www.hudsonstarobserver.com/event/article/id/36926/

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10:22:01 PM 12.10.09

Old flame lookalike

During The years 1978 to 1995 I was very keen on marrying my nextdoor neighbour Sandra Hennessy while I was living on Australias' Gold Coast . In the year 1995 I moved to Ballarat Victoria because my home was being eaten away by termites .......... In the year 2007 while doing volentary work at RSPCA of Ballarat I was well and truly smitten by Elli Schauble from South West Germany who is a Sandra Hennessy look alike . .......... Because of Australias' imigration laws she had to return to The Fatherland in April 2007 ........ If she wants to live in Australia , she is welcome to marry me .......... Here two photos of her found on MySpace

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11:14:59 PM 12.09.09

Old Flame look alike

During the years 1978 to 1995 I was keen on marrying my nextdoor neighbour Sandra Hennessy on Australias' Gold Coast . In the year 1995 I moved to Ballarat Victoria , because my house was being eaten by termites ........... In Febuary and March while doing volentary work I was well and truly smitten by a Sandra Henessy look alike named Elli Schauble from Grenzach - Wyhlen in South West Germany ........ If she wants to live in Australia she is welcome to marry me .......... And if I become a rich and famous comedy writer / comedian , she will be the only woman who I will allow to marry me ......... as long she doesn't bash me up for telling Holocaust jokes and my four neices don't dissaprove .

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7:47:53 AM 12.04.09

'Cavemen' inherit billions

Two penniless brothers who are so poor they live in a cave could be set to inherit a share of a £4 billion fortune.

Zsolt and Geza Peladi live in the cave outside Budapest, Hungary, and sell scrap they find on the street for pennies.

Now they and a sister who lives in America are said to be on the verge of inheriting their grandmother's massive fortune after a life of poverty.

They learned of their good fortune after homelessness charity workers in Hungary were contacted by lawyers handling the estate of the brothers' maternal grandmother who died recently in Baden-Wurttenberg, Germany.

"We knew our mother came from a wealthy family but she was a difficult person and severed ties with them, and then later abandoned us and we lost touch with her and our father until she eventually died," said Geza, 43.

Under German law however direct descendents are automatically entitled to a share of any estate.

Geza added: "If this all works out it will certainly make up for the life we have had until now - all we really had was each other - no women would look at us living in a cave.

"But with money maybe we can find a partner - and finally have a normal life. We don't know yet if she even told our grandmother about us - I understand it was only while they were carrying out genealogical research that lawyers found we existed."

Volunteer Gyula Balazs Csaszar - who works for Budapest's Maltans charity - told ATV television: "We were contacted by a lawyer asking us to find the brothers. He claimed he could help their lives with a large sum of money."

The grandmother's name was not revealed to prevent fraudsters trying to cash in on the inheritance but a spokesman for the legal firm said: "We know who we need to speak to and that is the two brothers who we are pretty sure are the grandchildren - there is no need for anyone else to be informed."

Now the brothers are obtaining copies of their mother's death certificate and proof of their family connection before travelling to Germany to claim their inheritance.

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10:45:12 AM 12.03.09

A Family Business (literally!)

A Family Business (literally!)

I just started year seven working for David Marquardt, who owns The
Steam Team, a locally owned and operated cleaning and restoration
business in Austin, TX. About three years into my employment, David
started an online retail business, blue sky scrubs, which has grown
leaps and bounds over the past few years. In addition to blue sky
scrubs and The Steam Team, David also operates a construction division
within The Steam Team. And last but not least, a Limited Partnership,
consisting mostly of the properties that The Steam Team and blue sky
scrubs call 'home.'

Mr. Marquardt is probably the most genuine, generous person I have
ever met. I'm always trying to think of a way to say thank you to him
for being so giving. He is always finding ways to create happy lives
for his employees. The biggest impression he made on me was to
encourage me to finish my degree at UT - an accomplishment that
normally could never have been met by a single mother with a 2 year
old child.

A simple thank you does not seem like enough. So, after months of
brainstorming, it finally hit me today. I pulled into the parking lot
at worked and looked around.....and let me tell you what I saw.....
Here is my poem to the bossman; thank you from all of us.

Here is the story, so that you know
Mr. Marquardt runs the show
A group of businesses he does run
He makes our jobs quite a bit of fun

First came The Steam Team
and what they can do
is make anyone's carpets look new
And then there is business #2
A remodeling and construction crew

About as random as can be
there is business #3
The account for his every property,
we call this company MFLP
Already it's a little out of the norm
but now I'll tell you he sells uniforms

Seriously, Oh My Gosh
working for The Steam Team
is David's brother Josh
Billy, the manager of The Steam Team
hired his mom to keep the office tidy and clean
Our construction guy, his name is Jim
brought his grandson here to work with him

All of that sure sounds great,
so now let's talk about Austin Day.
We needed help pretty bad,
so Austin suggested we hired his Dad
Austin's Dad mentioned his other son, Cody
who was perfect to work with Jimmy Boddy

The story, it gets better still!
We just hired a guy
named Mitchell.
Mitch, as we call him, just happens to be
the brother of water tech,
Dennis G.

But wait! There is more...
David also
sells scrubs from the
building next door

blue sky scrubs are sold online
and purchased by the medical type.
The one who created this design
Just happens to be David's wife.

You think that's crazy?
Last year, we hired someone
who has never been lazy.
I'm talking about my little sis,
her name is Wendy Griffith

To increase the sales
of the medical attire,
David decided a photographer
he must hire
He asked around for some names
and then he hired
my sister's husband, James

This story, it is not a lie.
I'm sure you're thinking
"My, Oh MY!"
David Marquardt,
yes he is
running a genuine
family biz!

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2:22:56 PM 11.30.09

You've Never Seen a Piano Player Like This

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There is really little explanation needed for this guy. Many believe that the keyboard plays the song on a loop and the guy simply juggles, but either way it is a great act. At very least the guy is a pretty good juggler.

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9:41:20 AM 11.26.09

Waking up after an operation

I had a minor operation on my armpit. Doctors gave me medicine that made me loose my consciousness. Before I gain my consciousness, I was up somewhere in space. A dark but not scary place with light studded. It was like seeing a dark building at night with decorations. Then, I was in the roof of the room where I was kept. I was in hospital bed, my aunt and mom were on my two sides. The moment I saw myself there, it occured to me that they had hospitalized me for being mad. Then, in my body I was saying that I was not mad and giving evidence of remembering my family and relatives- their names and my relationship to them.
The light studded dark place and seeing my body from the ceiling is still fresh in my mind.

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9:12:05 AM 11.26.09

nth. special

During summer I was working as a tutor and there was a guy working with me. We would talk to eachother when there was none to tutor. He used to tell me stories of his exes, and that was all.
About the end of summer, I was seated in front of him, was talking on phone. Just when I hanged up the phone and looked at him I had a strong feeling that I knew I would meet this guy. Its not like we were meant to be together or whatever just that I would encounter this guy in my life.

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8:38:03 AM 11.23.09

Overdose

by Katrina
Fri Sep 4

Heroin is the devils plaything. I had been playing with the devil for 2 1/2 years(I'm 21 years old now); despite the fact that i do believe in god and have been saved, i was simply addicted, and still am an addict.

It was late in the evening and my boyfriend and his best friend (both addicts as well), and I all schemed up to cop some heroin and hang out for a bit. We got back home and all shot up...2 minutes later I fell out. I was having the best dream ever.

I was in a field that I had played in as a child, but instead of just a plain green field, the area was covered in bright red flowers, the smell was alarmingly wonderful. i kept looking around to see the faces of the people talking to me, but there was no one. The voices were sweet and calming. I felt so at peace and didn't want to leave. In the "Dream" My grandfather's (Who had passed away 1 1/2 years prior from cancer) voice was becoming louder and was "shoving" me with his voice and i unwillingly listened and closed my eyes and A flash of blue came over me and suddenly my eyes were open in reality.

I looked forward and my boyfriends best friend was holding me screaming i had died, my heart had stopped, no pulse and i wasn't breathing for about 2 minutes. My boyfriend came rushing in with a chair and i sat down in it, more like pulled up off the mattress on the floor and forced into it. I was so out of breath like I hadn't breathed in 100 years. I felt so angry instantly that I was no longer in the dream with the overwhelming peace that I was always searching for through drugs.

I'm still angry and an addict, i struggle with sobriety everydday, but that experience has stayed with me and when I get the urge to do drugs i think of the fact that i died and god wants me here. I've prayed for a new life so many times and now i feel like god answered a prayer of mine. I died and have been born again. I have been living a new life for 13 days now. I'm reborn. I just keep praying that this life can continue being different and drug free. Thank god i have a second chance.

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2:53:24 PM 11.04.09

There's No Substitution for Experience

Have you ever been told that you are overqualified for a job? Many people are finding this to be their response when applying for entry level jobs in the midst of a declining economy. Many individuals with college degrees are stuck in limbo between being unqualified for higher paying jobs, but being overqualified for entry level jobs. I couldn't believe that when I asked to become an operator that they said I was overqualified for the position.

I thought to myself "What? I've never answered phones for a living in my life, how can I be overqualified. So instead of running into the same problem over and over, I learned all I could in my spare time about computers and writing on the computer. Most companies asked for experience, but didn't articulate exactly how much experience and what type of experience they required. Most job postings asked for a year or two in writing, but needed no proof of it. I would put that I had that type of experience, and wouldn't be lying, but I'd leave out the fact that most of it wasn't in a professional setting.

Comparing the results from before the independent research and after, I found that my success in being called back for jobs increased by about 70%. I hadn't actually been involved in the respective fields longer, but I had read more tips on how to fit into them. There's really no substitute for experience in this fast paced world where everyone and their mother has a college degree. I had no idea that it would be such a staggering number of jobs calling back due to some slight research and independent honing of skills, but the results are absolutely skewed in that direction.

So next time someone tells you that you are overqualified for a job, don't get mad, simply get some skills needed to better excel in that field. The results from my independent study have told me that it's not so much credentials that matter, but rather how much you can say you've been there. Almost makes me wonder who decides who is being hired, but hey, you have to learn how to play the game.

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1:46:54 PM 11.04.09

Inspiration

Nobody really knows where inspiration comes from or how it is lost. I am a counselor at a high school and help many aspiring artists and writers who are at difficult times in their lives. Many have family troubles, mounting pressure to succeed, and other difficulties that we all face at that age. There were so many young artists who had come to me with ideas about how they could again become inspired and I usually gave them the same answers. I've found that a lack of inspiration is a result of stress, and in order for the mind to think clearly, the stress must be alleviated.

I told them to exercise, talk to their loved ones, resolve any underlying conflicts, and just put themselves in a better mood. There is really nothing else that I could tell them, being an artist myself, I found that inspiration didn't just come and go, it had to do with how I was feeling. When I felt good, my artistic ability soared, when I felt bad, it dropped. I was wondering why there were so many people who just couldn't get motivated enough to create.

As fate would have it, a few weeks after this series of students coming to me for help, my wife fell ill with cancer. One may expect that this devastating news came as a shock to me, and absolutely crippled my ability to do anything. Needless to say my inspiration and even the will to get out of bed was all but gone. Despite my terrible situation, I brawled my way through work and continued to do my best to give the kids my best advice.

I told nobody about my situation, but I'm sure people could tell there was something wrong. I usually an upbeat individual, the first to yuk it up with strangers and give positive advice, but with the future of the love of my life hanging in the balance, I simply couldn't think of anything but that. Everyone could tell something was wrong, but nobody dared say anything; I was not one to lay my problems on others.

It wasn't until about a week after I'd be as down as ever that one of my student changed my outlook. He had been seeing me quite frequently and had real problems back home. I found myself thinking that there was nothing more I could do to help him, but still I tried. I was expecting the same chat we'd always have about how he no longer felt the desire to create and I'd give him all the advice I could with little result. He immediately knew something was wrong and asked me about it. Thinking that there was no way that a 15 year old would understand I said that it was nothing and that he shouldn't worry.

His face got cross and it seemed as though he felt as though I should share my plight, but he said nothing and simply contemplated his response for a few minutes. He then told me to reflect on how many times I'd helped people out of difficult situations. I thought about it and came to the conclusion that I'd helped hundreds of students with similar problems that had less coping skills, but there were some that I simply couldn't help. This changed my entire outlook.

Life is pain. Everyone goes through it, and it's all about what you make of it. Who would have thought that a 15 year old high school student could have helped me realize that sometimes I need to let go and enjoy the time spent with others. So often we feel alone, but there is always someone who cares.

I guess it's foolish to think you can control everything, but hang in there long enough and do what you have to do to get by and the world will turn. My wife pulled through and I'll never forget the feeling of having hope restored to my life. I've been a ball of inspiration since.

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The World of Business
11:37:39 AM 11.02.09

Fullsteam Brewery Exotic Beer

The ingredients used at Fullsteam Brewery sound strange, almost exotic in the context of beers. Kudzu, scuppernong grapes and sweet potatoes can be found in backyards and farmers' markets, sure -- but a brewery?

North Carolina company has lobbied recently and had the alcohol content for beer raised from 6 to 15 percent. The company named after their brewing technique which steam brews lager yeast to ferment at ale temperatures will be changing the way that people view beer.

Founders of the brewery claim that beer has always taken a backseat as the drink of choice in the South, and they wish to remedy that. With the Workers' Compensation Series, the brewery will have easy drinking beers like India Pale Ale and their flagship brew, "Carolina Common," to be sold in cans.

The more specialized Plow-to-Pint series will be the real attraction, using heirloom grains and Southern botanicals and with experimental, odd ingredients. That series will be sold in cans and wine bottles, for draft in select locations and on tap only at Fullsteam.


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10:44:43 AM 10.29.09

Zombies!

I was out with my girlfriend on the opening night of the new movie Zombieland starring Woody Harrelson. The film had been highly anticipated, and I was completely psyched; my girlfriend, not so much. We had a small argument on which movie we would go see, which dictated the start of a normal night, but that's about as normal as it had gotten.

Now I'm from a city where rich kids run rampant and everyone is pretty square. It's rare that people from my town really let loose and make fools of themselves for lack of better terms. The theater was right on main street which was packed, so we had to park quite a ways away from the theater and walk. During our walk we saw a group of about 10 twenty-something males lumbering around in full face paint and caked with fake blood.

This was unlike anything I'd ever seen in my boring uptight town. They clearly weren't from around here. I found their antics quite hilarious. They were obviously drunk and having the time of their lives; lumbering around, moaning, and reaching for totally unsuspecting pedestrians-literally freaking people out. It didn't even dawn on me that they were going to see a movie, I just figured they were taking Halloween a little too seriously.

After I finished laughing my ass off at the silly zombies, my girlfriend and I arrived at the theater. While standing in like I was pleasantly surprised that the horde of drunken zombies had made their way into the theater as well. I began conversing with one of them and learned that they in fact weren't from the area. Amongst a sea of displeased looks and rolling eyes, I conversed with the zombie swarm who had spent weeks preparing this excursion designed to scare the uptight people of my town.

Even during the movie, they did their best to gain angry looks for the audience. Although not overly rude, scattered moans came from the back row from their undead mouths. They eventually got movie theater security called on them, and all I remember is some banter and one of them yelling "We might not have pulses, but at least our sense of humor isn't dead". Then they were gone.

Well worth the price of admission.

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6:40:33 AM 10.29.09

The Dog

This story is for people who believe that dreams can manifest in reality.

At the end of a long day, I slipped into bed and drifted off to sleep. I hardly ever remember my dreams, but this one I remember vividly. I was on vacation with my family and for some reason I had a black Labrador that I loved very much. The main focus of the dream was tossing the frisbee. A recurring theme was that he would steal frisbees that were lying around a parking lot near other people's cars (no idea why).

Every time he would bring the frisbee back to me, I would have to take it back to the owner and apologize for my dog. The ritual was that we would go from the parking lot to the park for more wide open and peaceful environment. I would hop in my car and start driving and the dog would run and grab the frisbee and jump into the passenger seat while the car was moving; it was kind of cool.

Well it came time for whatever reason for me and the dog to part. I stood sobbing on my doorstep; I seemed to be conversing with the animal and knew it had to be this way.

I told the dog "see ya" and woke up.

A few days later as I was walking to the park to sit quietly and read, was distracted by a man and a dog playing catch with a frisbee. To my shock and amazement the dog was exactly as I had pictured it in my dreams; black Labrador. Astonished, I walked up to the pair and the dog didn't bark at all, it simply ran up to me and began wagging its tail.

I asked the man about his dog and could not believe what I'd heard. Apparently he had found the Labrador in the parking lot to his apartment complex with a frisbee in its mouth. He had put up posters advertising a lost dog and nobody had claimed him, so he simply kept the dog, which he named Cerberus after the three headed dog who guards the gates of Hades in Greek mythology.

Strange.

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9:24:47 AM 10.28.09

Like a Bad Movie

This is one of those circumstances that many would try to explain with science or psychology, but let me tell you this was as real as it gets. I was with my girlfriend and we decided to be a little rebellious and take a trip to the abandoned movie theater where we would drink underage as kids.

The theater had closed down in the early 1990s after the entire strip mall went under. Some say that the strip is haunted by a man who died there during a construction accident while building it, but I always though that it was complete idiocy; the only thing haunting the place was bad location, or so I thought.

It had been awhile since we went to the old theater, probably about 5 years or so (boredom will get ya sometimes). So we took our fifth of Canadian Mist down to the dilapidated theater for some nostalgic experiences of youth, rebellion, and some good old fashioned illegality.

What a wreck. It was even worse than I remember it. The place had a back door that nobody ever seemed to realize was broken and would not lock. Since a teenager I'd been sneaking into the establishment and still nobody was any the wiser. There were empty packs of cigarettes and beer bottles in the place older than me (I don't think I was the only vandal/miscreant to frequent the place, but I'd never seen anyone else there at the same time).

Perhaps I'm a tiny bit depraved, but I decided that my girlfriend looked beautiful in the midst of the rat infested utterly filthy wake of an abandoned movie theater. As I began removing her clothes I heard a loud crash from behind us near the theater entrance. My girlfriend and I jumped about six feet and began laughing hysterically as we realized that the door had been flung open by the wind.

We got back to our business and heard it again. Now I was a little upset. I decided to block the door with a large rock as to not be disturbed again by mother nature. For the third time I began undressing my girlfriend when AGAIN the door flung open. Aghast, I stormed up to the door with the intention of rolling a boulder in front of it and froze when I saw that the rock had been flung halfway across the room in at a perfect 90 degree angle from the base of the door.

Knowing that the wind could not have possibly performed such a task, I began looking around for forms of life. Was this the night that the hooligans who haunted Cinema 14 would meet?

I grabbed a large piece of metal that had shed from the structure of the building, and began skulking around the theater like a killer in a horror flick. My girlfriend clung to the back of my shirt, petrified.

What happened next is a sight I will never forget.

Like the scene in the Exorcist, various debris and structural fixtures began moving sporadically. Some simply vibrating, and some shooting clear across the cement floor.

This is when we decided it was time to go....and never come back.

Many of our friends joked about a bad acid trip and various other reasons attempting to explain what we saw, but none were satisfactory. My now wife and I never bring the story up, and never went back to the theater even after it had been torn down.

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11:40:51 AM 10.16.09

Pumping Gas

A few years ago I was returning from a road trip to New York. It had been a fantastic experience and was about to be my first celebrity encounter. On the tired drive back (I'm from Michigan) the old van began to run out of gas and we ended up stopping in Pennsylvania.

After my friend almost got the cops called on her for puking behind the gas station (she had obviously partied too hard), I went about my business and made my way inside to put a twenty into the tank. Keep in mind this is when gas was about $2 a gallon.

In line, I notice an extremely large *person in front of me wearing a skirt and a tanktop, but with muscles upon muscles. I thought to myself 'that is the worst transvestite I've ever seen', and continued going about my business. When I got back to the fan, I noticed that one of my friends was hopping with excitement. I asked him what he was so amped up about and he said that he'd just seen WWE (WWF at the time) superstar Chyna.

Wrestling isn't and wasn't really my thing, so I asked him what she looked like and he described the person standing in front of me in line. Apparently there was a WWE event in Pennsylvania that night and the bus had stopped at the same gas station. At the time, Chyna was partnered with a fellow by the name of HHH, another wrestling superstar, my friend had said. I looked over, and sure enough, there was HHH pumping gas.

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8:38:36 AM 10.16.09

Bull Shark

I was swimming in the Pacific Ocean with my cousin and sister, my cousin and sister were both younger and my cousin had never swam in the ocean. I'd heard many horror stories of shark attacks, but I wasn't worried at all, I figured I had a better chance of being struck by lightning (which I also have been) than experiencing a shark attack, so I wasn't worried.

We were pretty far out, swimming, enjoying the beautiful weather. My sister was out in front of me and I all of a sudden she began bolting for the shore. I cried out to her asking what was wrong, but she was not responding, simply swimming as hard as she could toward shore.

I immediately looked down, and about ten feet below the water all I was was an open mouth full of teeth directly under me. The first thought that entered my mind was "this is it, it's the end of me". Adrenaline kicked in and I began swimming as fast as I could toward shore. My mind went blank, all I could think about was getting out of the water.

Upon reaching shore, I realized that I still had all of my limbs and I wasn't bleeding. Disbelief washed over me and as I tried to fathom why the shark hadn't struck. I'd watched shark week on the Discovery Channel countless times and knew that Bull Sharks attacked straight up from underneath just as I had seen in the water. Astonished I began to peer out to the location where I thought my grave should have been.

What had happened is that the ten foot long Bull Shark had gotten tangled in a buoy and died in such a manner that it was pointing toward the surface with its mouth wide open. It was single handedly the scariest moment in my entire life. I've been in the ocean since, but have always been haunted by the memory. My cousin still hasn't heard the story to this day....

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8:07:42 AM 10.14.09

Blog Rolling

I am an avid blogger and writer who has been out of an official job for a little while. After being laid off from the newspaper, I decided that I could construct compelling material similar to that of a publication on my own site. I figured why not? I was unemployed, bored, and broke. How could it get any worse?

Picking a topic that I figured not a lot of bloggers covered, I chose to go with IPhone games. Sure many individuals have IPhones, but how many of those people sit around playing games on them ALL DAY? As I mentioned before, I was quite bored. Being single, unemployed, and broke is not a good combination for fun, so in order to have material for my blog I simply played games on my IPhone constantly.

My blog was doing decent, I was averaging about $20 on Google Adsense every day, and things were definitely looking up. Many IPhone distributors and game developers asked if they could link to my site as a reference, which gained me even more traffic. Although $20 a day was enough to buy cigarettes and food, I was still worried about how I would pay for my house, child support, and so on.

As I was making my daily rounds on Craigslist looking for whatever jobs may be out there, I stumbled upon an add for an IPhone game writer/reviewer. I nearly jumped out of my chair when I saw this. They had a job title for the idea that I had come up with to combat boredom? Amazing!

Of course, I had to apply, and as one may expect I got the position. I am now making five digits and couldn't be any happier with my job. Just goes to show that a little incentive and a unique idea can take you far, no matter how silly it may seem at first.

-Jim
Mass.

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My Star :( You're a Million Miles Away

I've been writing you so many letters before though I know you won't even read them. I guess I would never be tired to do so because you are not here to tell you what I've been keeping in all this time...

You know, I've been so afraid of what you might have thought on me after that kiss a year ago. What I mean is I was so worried you might have thought me cheap or not descent for just letting you kiss me that way... I didn't know that a Vietnamese man could kiss a woman when he likes her... And the woman would respond if she feels the same way, too. A man here in the Philippines could not just kiss a woman unless she is already his girlfriend. So I guess now you know the reason why I ran away form you after you have granted me that kiss I would never ever forget. I would never forget it not because it was my first but because I already loved you when you did that to me... It may sound funny but it's true. But do you know what had hurt me more? It was when you said you were not certain of what you really feel for me. Yes, I understand that we didn't have much time to get to know each other better so you could say that...

I thought it was just a simple school girl crush which led me to do such a crazy thing as asking a friend to get your cell phone number. You are a professor; I am just a student... You are a Vietnamese and I am just a Filipino... that stopped me to be known by you. I thought you would never befriend me if you find me not pleasing in appearance. But eventually you didn't just teach me how to become a "better me" but you also taught me how to fall for you... how to love you... The moment you kissed me was when I had imagined what my life would be with you after two or three year’s time... I know I may not be that woman you were dreaming of before to marry but that was what I felt... Those very minutes when your lips were kissing mine, I felt so safe yet so confused of what people might say about me. If only I could turn back time I would've embraced you so tight and told you how much you mean to me...

A year has passed but still I haven't forgotten you. I didn't know Ate Huyen was working for my fate all along. So now you learned the other half of the truth...

The other half is... since you've been away, I've always thought of how I could make you proud of me. When you asked me if there were changes in me, I answered yes but you just don't how much I have changed... I wouldn't become who I am now because of you. But I was just frightened to tell you because when you learn that I am already doing great, you might think I won't need your encouragements... and that would make me might lose you again... I might lose our only communication... that you won't need to guide me anymore... I know my achievements are only a small potion of what you have accomplished... but all of those little achievements are because of you... I become more positive, confident and enthusiastic but I was just afraid to tell you so... I guess that is because I still see my self so small to deserve your love...

Now you know within that one long year, never did I forget you... you were always in my thoughts and in my heart... I am sorry if I did tell you this but I think by now I am following my heart... Don't worry about me... I know I can't have you or even your heart but always remember, no matter where you maybe... a heart in this corner of the earth where I am standing would honestly love you so deeply... and that heart is mine...

Yes, you are that "star" I have mentioned on my status message when I got myself online weeks ago... You are that very "star" which I think could never be mine... A "star" that I think would never shine its brightest to someone like me...

I am glad you have talked to me again. I would like to hear your sweet voice again but please understand that I am still so shy... I know that would not make any sense to you for I don't even see you... But you know I believe love doesn't require eyes to see or even ears to hear because even if I don't see you or I can't even talk to you, I know deep within me... I love you! Mahal kita Mr. Nghi! Now that you know the truth I guess I should start to learn how to forget you though I don't even know if I can...

Always take good care of yourself for I don't know what on earth I would do if something happened to you...

I missed you so much and I love you... though I don't know if you feel it for me, too.


TAM_Mia Ayala :(
Originally written on: November 9, 2008
Monday 2: 00 pm

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12:27:53 AM 10.14.09

Unsent and Unread Letter

Mr. Nghi (Mr. Tom) Huu Nguyen,

How are you? I hope you’re doing great. I may not know the impression you have on me and probably I wouldn’t even get the chance to know… but somehow I feel glad that I’ve finally been brave enough to work on my part. What I mean is I was thinking of sending you message before but I was hesitant. I was so shy. You might even think that I am cheap or not a descent girl. I was so afraid of what you’ll think of me. But this chance is now or never because I may not have other chances anymore. No matter what you’ll think of me, I’ll accept. I will just let time handle everything as well as the consequences.

I am so sorry… I know you are a bit busy yet I taking much of your time once more…I seem to bother you again. Don’t worry this would be (I suppose…) my last letter.

To write you a letter is the only way to tell you what I need to…

I’ve done a good job (I hope and think so). I guess I have taken the right advice from you. I started to be a little confident…to try and to take risks even if I am aware that I couldn’t make it. I worked hard regarding my class standings. I am so glad that I have earned just the right grades. I am working well as a staff writer of the school publication. I am learning to trust myself. I have been so sad since you’ve been gone yet it made me realize a lot of things, to be optimistic and to be friendly. I hope you can see me now in a different perspective. I want to discover and to see more of what life offers. I want to broaden my horizons. I wouldn’t even be able to do all these if I would just sit at a corner without even trying to… I hope I can make it and I can be successful.

Quite honestly, I find it really difficult to forget you… But I guess I am ok now. I can at least say I am. I’d be the one to set an ending to this. I’d be the one to settle the drama.

I felt so ashamed to talk to you and to give you my e-mail address before you left. For what had happened to us, because of that kiss, my very first kiss (the kiss you've granted me) I was filled with so much shame. But my objective of writing you now is not to make you reply…I wouldn’t be that demanding. It’s just, I think this would be my way to get all the answers to my own questions…a way to finally let go ‘cause I know I can’t really have you. I have just been so cruel to myself for a long time. In other words, this would be my way of saying “goodbye”.

If someday, I can get to see your eyes again…your smiles or even your to hear voice once more…I guess I’d be fortunate enough to ask you, “Can we be friends again, Mr. Tom?”

Goodbye…

TAM_Mia Ayala
Originally written on: March 12, 2008
Wednesday 11:00 PM

*I was supposed to ask a Chi Huyen, a former Vietnamese friend and classmate to hand you this letter when she comes back to Vietnam to spend summer vacation with her family.

This is a letter that will forever be unsent. . .

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12:12:37 AM 10.14.09

Ate

"Do you exist? Where in the world can I find you? Can you feel it in your heart somehow that there's something missing? Do you feel incomplete? Do you feel this too...this endless loneliness that I have here in me? Are you searching for me too?"

*Ate (my editor-in-chief in the school publication) tells me that it's not yet my season. Time will come that I will be in my full bloom. Yes, I'm losing all confidence. I used to think that nobody would love me or even like me the way I am. I am not as pretty as those fashionable and confident teens on my age group. And I do envy those who have their special someone. She advises that I should focus on my studies...that I should be happy and contented on what I am and what I have now at present...that I just have to wait and be patient for the right person to come.

I am starting to think of what is really wrong with me. Am I being so impatient or is it just this inferiority complex that enslaves me to a prison cell of isolation...

Ate says that I am so stubborn...that I am so selfish... Yes, I confined her about Mr. Nghi (the Vietnamese professor I met two years ago, during my college days). She's older than I am. She knows many things more than I do especially if it involves the matter of the heart. I trust her... Guess what she told me? She said that I am just detaining myself in the past...in my own illusion...that I should not assume much from him... At the first place, he didn't say he loves me... I am just giving much focus on what he did to me... And why I am treasuring that memory so much? Because he's the only person who made me feel I am important. She said this love is impossible. And even if he does love me, an invisible barrier will always exist between us... he's Vietnamese. . . I am Filipino. We're two different people from two different worlds. And. . . this love will certainly not be possible if only one heart loves. . . it's mine.

It really hurts! Nobody knows just how bad it hurts...

Maybe I've been so selfish...but I've been not brave enough to accept it. I don't own his heart. I don't have the right to have it if he doesn't want to give it to me. I've only been concerned on what I felt...on how I've got hurt. I didn't consider that there are possibilities that he'll be happy without me...that I am not the one who's meant for him....that he has his own life to live by...he has his own mind to decide of what will define his happiness...and he has his own heart to choose whom will he love.

I need to set him free now...I need to let go...although ate tells me that I'd better delete everything that will remind me of him, I will still opt not to delete all my blog entries. Even if I seem to write to someone I know will not respond at all...I seem to write to a person who cannot even read all these sentiments...whom I'm not certain if he cares or if he doesn't care at all, now I can finally have the conclusion. I'm putting an end to this chapter now. Yes, I tore all the letters I wrote him and his photo...but I will just let this entries here...printed as pieces of my heart. I need a new start. I'll keep everything as a sweet memory. Everything that is written in here...in my blog...are the pieces of me.

Everything is a part of me...of who I am. And, I won't ever deny it...

Mr. Nghi "Mr. Tom" Huu Nguyen,

Thank you so much...and I'm so sorry if it took me a long time to realize things. I know now why God let me meet you. And... it is true that God cannot give a person what he wants for certain reasons. I know I can't have you... Don't worry I'm ok now. Promise! You've been an important and a wonderful person whom I met in my life. I'm letting go now... It's time to loosen up my grip. Goodbye...

TAM_Mia Ayala

And... to the person who's meant for me... I know somehow I can find you...you'll find me too. I promise...I'd be patient.

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Wednesday February 13, 2008 - 11:49am

*Ate - a Filipino word used to address an older sister or a girl slightly older than you.

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11:49:45 PM 10.13.09

First Kiss. . . a Kiss of Goodbye :(

First kiss... What's the big deal? Yes, it's first kiss and you've read it right. I suppose the majority of those who are reading this right now have experienced their first kiss? It is such a wonderful feeling to have those warm and sweet lips of someone you love close to yours. I never thought that at the age of 18, I'll be rewarded a kiss... from foreign lips! But wait... please don't judge me. Don't sentence me as if I am accused of a hideous crime or as if I am a patient of a lethal disease.

I'm not pretty! Lads wouldn't even take a second glance on me once I have crossed their paths. I'm not popular or even an active student of this state university. "NOBODY" might be the perfect term that fits for me. Never did I realize that it would happen to me.

I do admit I like him. He's a man of sweet smiles and soft personality. He is a person who deserves respect and admiration for he have achievements at a very young age. Still, he's eager to learn more, study more, particularly on the language which had been our medium to comprehend with one another---the English language.

Yes, you've made a right guess! He's from a sister university of this institution, a foreign professor.

We became friends even through text (exchanging of text messages through the use of cell phone). Now, you might think that I am an opportunist or a desperate day dreamer but to tell you honestly, I was contented just to talk to him through that means.

We didn't talk personally although we were classmates in some particular academics. He didn't know who I really am. I concealed myself in a pseudonym. I had always been a slave of my own inferiority complex so I was afraid that he might dislike me. I had undergone a lot of rejections from other people before so I really got weights on my head. I didn't even want him to meet me but I felt that I will be so unfair if I would not let him to see me before he leaves. So I decided to meet him, finally, in personal.

The messages he sent to me revealed his personality; kind, smart and absolutely candid. He can always shot me dropped-dead with his statements! I had learned so much from him. He was considerate and his concern on me was manifested through the pieces of advice he bestowed on me.

"Open your heart," that was what he said when we finally met not for a cheap-talking-wine but for a friendly talk. We'd talked about almost anything; from our interests and even about personal matters as we walked and took some laps within the campus. I can still remember the song that was playing from the activity center. He asked me if I know that song... "Only Reminds Me of You..." I never thought that the song would constantly make me cry whenever I hear it being played in an Fm station over the radio. He shared his insights to me especially on the part of the matter between the heart and the mind emerged from our stream of topics to talk about. I was not able to give a good answer---an answer which was worth of an excellent grade of 1 or perhaps an answer which was worth a million dollars. “My mind" was what I uttered when he asked me which I would I follow in a situation which would involve the two. I didn't even wield to explain my answer. Now, I already know which would I follow but the sad thing is... he's not here anymore to tell him so...

I didn't even know if he was not really bothered if other people who were present that time would stare at us thinking that he was a man of poor sense of choice. I have these stupid acne marks on my face that made me feel unease whenever he looks at me. I was filled with so much shame on what my schoolmates would think of me if they would learn about it...

A black and white classic movie on silver screen would be a perfect backdrop when he kissed me. He set me in the midst of a circumstance where I couldn't anymore distinguish a dream from the reality. I felt like I was a black stain on a white unembellished paper. I couldn't move and I couldn't think of anything else but him. So, that's what it feels to be kissed...

That fairytale moment made it much harder for me to accept that he would be leaving so soon... he would be coming back to his very home three days after that day. I would never see him again...

I walked away from him after that kiss... I felt so sad when he said that he wasn't even certain of what he feels for me. Oh, I should’ve been brave enough to run back to him... to hug him tight and to tell him not to leave... but, I've been a coward... I had been so afraid of what impression I might earn from him if I would do that…

He didn't say anything to me before he left but, "It seems to be difficult to say something to you now. Thank you for giving me some unforgettable memories. I will miss you so much..." I understood that he didn't want me to assume of anything from but I hope he didn't give something to hold on to...

I don't know if he does love me or not... Forgive me if I say this, well I think he wouldn't know... I think I'm in love with him!

Is this the only chapter in my life where he would play a role? I'd be a hypocrite if I wouldn't concede the fact that I want him to be a part of me until the story of my life ends…

TAM_Mia ;(
Originally Written on: September 16, 2007
Sunday 10:40 am, at home

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2:15:00 PM 10.13.09

Is

My mother had quite possibly the ugliest dog of all time. Despite the eyesore that the terrier mix was, she loved that dog more than anything. It was her first dog and she had rescued it from the animal shelter where it would have most definitely been put down had she not adopted it. Her name was Isabella.

I was about then when she got Isabella. I grew to dislike the dog for whatever reason (I attribute it to teenage angst and lack of compassion). At any rate I and my friends would constantly joke about how that dog would live forever just to spite me; and it pretty much did. Isabella lived for about 16 years after my mom had gotten her (we estimated her being about two before my mother rescued her).

Last year, we could tell that she was nearing the end of her life, you could tell that she was in pain when she walked and she hardly moved. Mom was reluctant to per her to sleep. With her children being out of the house, the dog was her main source for company during the long winter days.

She finally gave in and had Is put to sleep. She went through the next few weeks with a heavy heart, and my sister and I did our best to cheer her up. After a few weeks she decided that she was ready to get another dog to replace her beloved Isabella. She had called me to tell me the news and so I came to look at the new dog....it looked exactly the same.

My mom had explained that while looking for the next Isabella, she saw ChiChi staring at her through the bars of a cage, not barking at all. My mom said to the dog "There you are,".

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9:41:35 AM 10.13.09

Give to our Family

After 21 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She said, “I love you, but I know this other woman loves you and would love to spend some time with you.”

The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my MOTHER, who has been a widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my three children had made it possible to visit her only occasionally. That night I called to invite her to go out for dinner and a movie. “What’s wrong, are you well?” she asked.

My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign of bad news. “I thought that it would be pleasant to spend some time with you,” I responded. “Just the two of us.” She thought about it for a moment, and then said, “I would like that very much.”

That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous about our date. She waited in the door with her coat on. She had curled her hair and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate her last wedding anniversary. She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an angel’s. “I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were impressed, “she said, as she got into the car. “They can’t wait to hear about our meeting.”

We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only read large print. Half way through the entries, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. “It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were small,” she said. “Then it’s time that you relax and let me return the favor,” I responded. During the dinner, we had an agreeable conversation – nothing extraordinary but catching up on recent events of each other’s life. We talked so much that we missed the movie. As we arrived at her house later, she said, “I’ll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite you.” I agreed.

“How was your dinner date?” asked my wife when I got home. “Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagined,” I answered.

A few days later, my mother died of a massive heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn’t have a chance to do anything for her. Some time later, I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place mother and I had dined. An attached note said: “I paid this bill in advance. I wasn’t sure that I could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two plates – one for you and the other for your wife. You will never know what that night meant for me. I love you, son.”

At that moment, I understood the importance of saying in time: “I LOVE YOU” and to give our loved ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in life is more important than your family. Give them the time they deserve, because these things cannot be put off till “some other time.”

http://academictips.org/blogs/give-time-to-our-family/

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9:58:32 AM 10.06.09

Strange Happenings

It had been a long day at the office, all I wanted to do was have a relaxing evening. My roommates worked the night shift so I knew that the house would be all mine for the evening-or so I thought.

Stumbling into the house dead tired, I sat down on the couch to find the television on. Thinking nothing of it, I thought about how I would need to kill whoever was racking up our electric bill. As my anger subsided I strolled into the kitchen to grab a beer. I nearly flipped my lid after noticing that someone had also left the burner on. Someone was indeed going to catch hell upon their return from work.

Incredibly frustrated, cooked a frozen pizza and began to finally relax and enjoy some television. Being so exhausted, I dozed off for a minute with the television still blaring. I was awoken by a thump outside the door on the balcony. We stored our extra lawn chairs out there and have had instance of cats and woodland creatures somehow getting onto our balcony so I ignored it and went back to bed.

About an hour later I was woken up again by the same sound. Tired of the distractions and hellbent on getting some rest, I grabbed a broom with the intention of ridding our balcony of these furry creatures once in for all. As I stepped out onto the balcony, I saw no signs of life. In an attempt to catch a glimpse of the culprit I looked over the balcony rail.

To my bewilderment and horror, I saw a glimpse of a woman standing below me staring directly at me. Though it was a clear night, her silhouette appeared as though she was in a deep fog. Her eyes were blank and indifferent as she gazed at me from below. My heart was racing faster than it ever had and I managed to utter -- hello?

With that, she slowly turned around and vanished into the treeline without a sound or a trace.

The memory still haunts me to this day and I have not seen her since. Like a paranormal prankster, the ghost had entered my home, performed bewildering deeds and waited to be seen.

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2:31:15 PM 09.30.09

One-in-a-million friendship

Oswego swimming stars share common backgrounds
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September 17, 2009
By CHRISTINE BOLIN For The Beacon-News

The similarities between Karolina Wartalowicz and Nicole Ligeza are almost endless.

The two seniors on the Oswego Co-op girls swimming and diving team were both born in Chicago, and they both have parents who were born in Poland. They both attend Oswego East. Both athletes are state qualifiers who are being highly recruited by Division I programs across the country, and they will leave the high school as the fastest swimmers to come out of the program.

Oswego coach Deryl Leubner needed a moment to think if there were any major differences between the two.

"Karolina is taller," he said. "They are two of the hardest working kids on the team. Karolina is more serious -- not that Nicole isn't -- we are splitting hairs here -- but they are both very dedicated athletes and very similar people. You normally don't see one without the other. They are always side by side."

Ligeza also paused to think of any differences between her and her best friend.

"We do a lot of the same things together," she said. "Karolina is technically good in the breaststroke. She focuses on one part of her swimming, and I try to focus on everything."

Wartalowicz focused on similarities away from swimming.

"We deal with the same problems and issues," she said. "We are both bubbly and like the same music."

Their friendship began in the summer before seventh grade in 2004, when the girls discovered they were neighbors while both swimming in the local pool. What were the chances both of them having a love for the water, living in the same neighborhood in the same town and parents born in Poland?

"I'm sure it's more than one in a million," Ligeza said.

Leubner's first time meeting Ligeza was when she introduced herself after a meet when she was in eighth grade. His first time meeting Wartalowicz was the first day of practice freshman year. Wartalowicz and Ligeza both had no problem making the varsity as freshmen.

Right away, the two made a difference. Wartalowicz was a state qualifier on a relay team and Ligeza in the 200 IM.

As sophomores, Wartalowicz placed fifth in the 100-yard breaststroke (1 minute, 5.86 seconds) in front of Ligeza's sixth-place time of 1:07.43. Ligeza also was fifth in the 200 individual medley.

As juniors, the duo made another appearance at the state meet. Wartalowicz placed third in the 100 breaststroke (1:03.87) and Ligeza sixth (1:06.87). Ligeza also finished eighth in the IM. They helped the Oswego squad finish in the top 16 in the state.

"They both have had tremendous success," Leubner said. "I can count on them to win any event in any meet. We need them to be team-first people."

Because of the success Ligeza and Wartalowicz have had, one tends to wonder how competitive they are with each other. Is there any sort of rivalry?

Well, yes and no.

Ligeza said they make sure they keep it at a level that will not hurt their friendship, and Wartalowicz said it depends on the day and who wants it more.

"They definitely have a rivalry," Leubner said. "Neither is going to back down to the other. Both understand the big picture of swimming -- not just high school -- but moving on to the next level. They know there is room at the top for everybody."

In the end, all their similarities may lead them in different directions in college. Both are being recruited by many Division I programs, but they want to make sure they don't attend the same one.

Wartalowicz's list includes Indiana, Penn State, Ohio State, Arizona State and Louisville. Ligeza's includes Illinois as well, along with South Carolina and Utah.

"Nicole is my best friend, but we don't want to end up at the same place," Wartalowicz said. "It's better for us, but we will always remain close."

"We made sure we weren't looking at the same schools," Ligeza said. "We have such a great relationship, but we want to meet new people. We'll always keep the same relationship."

http://www.suburbanchicagonews.com/beaconnews/sports/1774959,2_2_AU17_SWIM_S1-090917.article

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2:23:55 PM 09.30.09

A Pro-Life Love Story Share

Posted by Tom McFeely

Wednesday, September 30, 2009 12:46 PM

At his blog Journeys in Alterity, Kyle Cupp has posted this Eulogy to Vivian Marie Cupp. It’s a tribute to his infant daughter who died Sept. 24 only 15 hours after she was born, due to the congenital disorder of anencephaly that was diagnosed while she was in the womb.

The grieving father’s eulogy is a true love story, one that communicates how precious is the gift of every human life and every moment of each life no matter how short or long. And it’s a pro-life love story that serves as a testament on behalf of Kyle and his wife Genece’s decision to welcome Vivian into this world with all the love in their hearts, despite knowing that their daughter was fated to die so soon after her birth.

Love has no time constraints,” Kyle writes. “That statement captures why we yearned with all our hearts to meet our daughter and why we are so very grateful for the heavenly fifteen hours of life with which she and we were graced.”

Kyle continues, “The common response to anencephaly is a procedure we wouldn’t have considered, and I think Genece would have slugged anyone who suggested it. Our reason for not taking that route, for instead choosing to experience the months of heartbreak and brokenness was very simple: love has no time constraints. A few minutes, a few hours, a few days, no time but that lived in the womb? We would take what we were given. Love has no time constraints.”

Her father’s eulogy to Vivian — whose name literally means “full of life” — is a profound and heart-wrenching meditation about the power of love to transcend death, no matter what the circumstances. It concludes this way:

My wife and I are broken and will remain broken, but our hearts are, we hope, full of love, and we will hope and strive to keep our faith alive. Daily we will think of Vivian. Daily we will ask her to pray for us and to intercede for us. Our love for her and her love for us was not constrained by time, nor is it now, nor will it ever be. Our love knows no time constraints. Indeed, our love knows eternity, and because our love knows eternity, our love overcomes death.



http://www.ncregister.com/daily/a_pro-life_love_story/

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2:22:23 PM 09.30.09

Wishard joins near-death experience study

Posted: Sep 28, 2009 12:41 PM EDT Updated: Sep 28, 2009 3:50 PM

Anne Marie Tiernon/Eyewitness News

Indianapolis - Wishard Hospital hopes to determine if there is life after death.

Wishard is one of two US hospitals joining an international study of near death experiences. The Today Show Monday morning featured Dr. Mark Farber's research at the Wishard Cardiac Unit.

The data will examine the experiences of people like Don Piper. He says he'll never forget the day he died. Killed in an accident on a Texas bridge, paramedics covered his body with a tarp. He remained that way for an hour and a half.

"Suddenly without any warning, there under the tarp in the dark, I started singing and I was back," Piper said.

Piper wrote about the experience in his best-selling book, "90 Minutes in Heaven."

"This is really fascinating. There's a lot of professionals from physicians to nurses and respiratory therapists and other people who have this interest that maybe they've never expressed before in phenomena that we perhaps can't explain, because everybody's heard about these things," said Dr. Farber.

Adding science to the story intrigued Dr. Farber, who heads up the cardiac unit at Wishard Hospital. The county hospital is one of two American facilities now enrolled in an international study called Aware.

"That may change the way we do resuscitations. For an example, there is an automatic resuscitator. We used to call it a thumper. And those things are now available. We used them for a while. We discarded them. But we assume because we feel a pulse in the carotid, or we feel a pulse in the leg that we are effectively performing CPR. But we don't really know what the brain is getting. This allows us to get a window into the brain in terms of its oxygenation. And if we find out that we're doing something wrong that needs to be corrected, that could have an important impact on how we resuscitate people," Farber said.

Researchers are testing the reports of some patients who say they were floating above their body. If a patient who is pronounced dead but later revived can remember the image, it could be evidence of out-of-body experiences.

"If we can show that people are actually aware of what is going on can see things that we can't explain, how they can possible see may be opens up a whole new enterprise and further investigation. To me that is what science is all about," said Dr. Farber.

http://www.wthr.com/Global/story.asp?S=11211092

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2:20:13 PM 09.30.09

Oscars Held Twice in 1930s

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The Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences was established in May 1927 as a non-profit corporation to promote the art of movie making. In the first year, the Academy had 36 members, with Douglas Fairbanks Sr as president. The first Academy Awards, now better known as the Oscars, were presented at a private dinner in the Hollywood Roosevelt Hotel, with less than 250 persons attending. Today, the Academy has over 6 000 honorary members - the Oscar Awards are viewed by more than a billion people on television.

The first television broadcast of the Oscars took place in 1953 - on black and white TV, telecasted throughout the US and Canada. Telecasting in colour begun in 1966, and since 1969, the Oscars have been telecast throughout the world. By the mid-1990s it was telecast in over 100 countries.

The first Oscars

At the first Acadamy Awards, held in May 1929, Best Director awards went to Lewis Milestone for Two Arabian Knights and Frank Borzage for 7th Heaven. The first award for Actor in a Leading Role went to Emil Jannings for his roles in The Last Command and The Way of All Flesh. The first Best Actress award was won Janet Gaynor for her roles in 7th Heaven, Street Angel and Sunrise. The first Best Picture award went to WINGS. All those films were screened in 1927. Those were the days of the silent movies, thus WINGS was the only silent to have won a Best Picture Oscar. It also featured Gary Cooper in a minor role. Swiss-born Jannings grew up in Germany and had a heavy German accent which, with the advent of sound in movies, basically put an end to his Hollywood movie career.
The most popular night in the world

The Academy Award ceremony basically was a non-public affair in 1927 and 1928. But it had created such public interest that the Oscar Presentation Night was introduced in 1929. Until 1954 the Oscars were presented mostly on a Thursday. From 1955 to 1958, they were presented on a Wednesday. From 1959 until 1998 the Oscars were, with a few exceptions, presented on a Monday night. Only since 1999 did the Awards ceremony take place on a Sunday (in March). In total up to 2005, the famous statuettes have been handed out on 32 Monday nights, 21 Thursday nights, 8 Wednesdays, 6 Tuesdays, 2 Fridays, once on a Saturday (1948), and four times on a Sunday.

In 1930, the Academy Awards were held twice: on 3 April and on 5 November. No ceremony was held in 1933. Since 1940 people have been kept on the edge of their seats with the familiar phrase "The envelope please."
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The record for most acting nominations without a single win is shared by Peter O'Toole and Richard Burton with seven. The most nominated actors for Best Actor and Best Supporting Roles are Jack Nicholson (11), Laurence Olivier (10), and Spencer Tracy (9). No male performer has yet won three Best Actor awards.

Only one actress has won the Best Actress award four times: Katharine Hepburn is the only actress to have won the Best Actress award four times, for Morning Glory (1932/3), Guess Who's Coming to Dinner? (1967), The Lion in Winter (1968), and On Golden Pond (1981). In 1968 Katherine Hepburn was tied with and Barbra Streisand for the Best Actress award.

Anthony Quinn's performance as painter Paul Gaugin in Lust for Life (1956) is the shortest ever to win a Best Supporting Actor Academy Award. He was on screen for only 8 minutes. Judi Dench made the an equally short performance, winning Supporting Actress for her potrayal of Elizabeth I in "Sheakespeare in Love" (1999). More Oscar factoids

In 1997 James Cameron's Titanic received 11 Oscars, sharing the record of the most Oscars awards for a single film with William Wyler's Ben Hur (1959). The closest runner-up is West Side Story with 10 Oscars in 1961.

http://www.didyouknow.org/oscars.htm

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2:11:50 PM 09.30.09

Cops Reputation Knocked Down by Embarassing Video

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Written by: Blakely Slater

Officers caught on tape playing video games while on the job.

Drug busts are often action packed with doors breaking, criminals running, and police yelling. However, drug task force officers of Polk County, Florida added a new form of action to narcotics seizures: Wii Bowling.

Tampa Bay’s News Channel 8 showed footage from a secret camera that was installed in the house prior to a drug raid, and the video has now spread all over the Internet. This amusing clip shows various members of the team putting a halt to their duties to partake in the video game. In fact, one officer becomes so overjoyed by his success that he frantically jumps up and down and appears to do some kind of celebratory dance in his colleague’s face.

This was a $4,000 sting, and therefore should have been taken a bit more seriously. Polk County Sheriff Grady Judd agrees, telling the Orlando Sentinel, “I am not pleased with their conduct. There is no reason for that. It’s inexcusable.” In her estimation, only about 8 of the 17 officers who were at the house will be involved in any sort of disciplinary action. The officers have apologized for their behavior, and it can be assumed that they will steer clear of video games, at least while on the job, in the future.

http://www.thecelebritycafe.com/features/33832.html

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2:05:54 PM 09.30.09

National Stamp Collecting Month Starts With a 'Splash'

Underwater Stamps to be Released ... Underwater!

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MONTEREY, Calif., Sept. 30 /PRNewswire-USNewswire/ -- Creatures of central California's kelp forest will swim into the nation's mail stream when SCUBA divers unveil the Nature of America: Kelp Forest collectible souvenir sheet stamps and stamped postal cards to launch National Stamp Collecting Month tomorrow.

The underwater unveiling airs live on streaming video from the Monterey Bay Aquarium's Kelp Forest Exhibit on October 1 at 8:30 a.m. PT when all 25 million stamps and stamped postal cards go on sale nationwide. Media can download broadcast quality B-roll of the event from this link on Oct. 1 at noon PT/3 p.m. ET October 1.

"Tomorrow we celebrate the beginning of National Stamp Collecting Month, one of the world's most popular hobbies," said U.S. Postal Service Board of Governor member Mickey D. Barnett, who will dedicate the stamps. "Stamps are fun and educational tools that highlight the American experience. They commemorate America's heroes, leaders, inventors and artists and honor our ideals and achievements. They also pay homage to the land we love and the great diversity and natural beauty of our country.

Ten years ago the Postal Service began a new series dedicated to the unique ecosystems across our nation. The Kelp Forest set -- the 11th in our Nature of America series -- not only highlights the complexity of the kelp forest as an ecosystem, but also captures the incredible beauty of this remarkable undersea wonderland."

Joining Barnett in dedicating the stamps will be Monterey Bay Aquarium Managing Director Jim Hekkers, Nature of America stamp series artist John Dawson and Monterey Bay Aquarium Guest Program Assistant Manager Traci Reid. Aquarium volunteer SCUBA divers Scott Chapman and Chad King, Web Developer and Research Specialist, respectively, of the Monterey Bay National Marine Sanctuary, will unveil the stamps underwater inside the kelp forest exhibit.

"We are excited that the United States Postal Service is highlighting this important ecosystem in its collectible stamp series," said Hekkers. "It is meaningful to unveil it in October, which marks the Monterey Bay Aquarium's 25th anniversary, and in our signature Kelp Forest exhibit, as our mission is to inspire conservation of the oceans."

Dawson, of Hilo, HI, created the artwork for the entire Nature of America series under the direction of art director Ethel Kessler of Bethesda, MD. Previous issuances were Sonoran Desert (1999), Pacific Coast Rain Forest (2000), Great Plains Prairie (2001), Longleaf Pine Forest (2002), Arctic Tundra (2003), Pacific Coral Reef (2004), Northeast Deciduous Forest (2005), Southern Florida Wetland (2006), Alpine Tundra (2007) and Great Lakes Dunes (2008).

To illustrate the biodiversity of a kelp forest, Dawson depicted 27 species in his colorful acrylic painting. The scene itself is imaginary as a dense grouping of creatures was necessary to illustrate as many species as possible on the stamp sheet. Even so, all of the species could be encountered at or near the Monterey Bay National Marine Sanctuary, the area featured on the pane. All of the species and their interactions are appropriate and were recommended by scientists. A description of the kelp forest and a numbered key to the artwork appear on the back of the stamp pane, along with a corresponding list of common and scientific names for 27 selected species

National Stamp Collecting Month: Connecting Students to Stamps

In connection with October as National Stamp Collecting Month, the Postal Service has forged a community partnership -- Community Connection -- that contributes to the school improvement plans of elementary school teachers nationwide.

Community Connection provides schools with the resources of 32,700 area Post Offices, the country's largest and most extraordinary archive of American history and culture, and exciting new cross-curricular tools for teaching through stamps and other curriculum-connected classroom tools designed for primary grade implementation in the 2009-2010 school year.

First-Day-of-Issue Postmarks

Customers have 60 days to obtain the first-day-of-issue postmark by mail. They may purchase new stamps at their local Post Office, or at the Postal Store website at www.usps.com/shop, or by calling 800-STAMP-24. They should affix the stamps to envelopes of their choice, address the envelopes, to themselves or others, and place them in a larger envelope addressed to:

Nature of America: Kelp Forest Stamp

Postmaster

565 Hartnell Street

Monterey, CA 93940-9998

After applying the first-day-of-issue postmark, the Postal Service will return the envelopes through the mail. There is no charge for the postmark. All orders must be postmarked by Dec. 2, 2009.

How to Order First-Day Covers

Stamp Fulfillment Services also offers first-day covers for new stamp issues and Postal Service stationery items postmarked with the official first-day-of-issue cancellation. Each item has an individual catalog number and is offered in the quarterly USA Philatelic catalog. Customers may request a free catalog by calling 800-STAMP-24 or writing to:

Information Fulfillment

Dept. 6270

U.S. Postal Service

PO Box 219014

Kansas City, MO 64121-9014

Philatelic Products

There are six philatelic products available for this stamp issue:

464062, First-Day Cover Full Sheet, $6.90.

464064, Cancelled Full Sheet, $6.90.

464066/896900, Oversized Premium Stamped Cards, $8.95.

464084, Uncut Press Sheet, $35.20.

464091, Ceremony Program with 10 stamps, $6.95.

464093, First Day Cover Keepsake Full Pane/Cancelled Sheet, $11.30.

An independent federal agency, the U.S. Postal Service is the only delivery service that reaches every address in the nation, 149 million residences, businesses and Post Office Boxes, six days a week. It has 34,000 retail locations and relies on the sale of postage, products and services, not tax dollars, to pay for operating expenses. Named the Most Trusted Government Agency five consecutive years by the Ponemon Institute, the Postal Service has annual revenue of $75 billion and delivers nearly half the world's mail. To learn about the history of the Postal Service visit the Smithsonian's National Postal Museum: www.postalmuseum.si.edu.

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2:02:55 PM 09.30.09

Two quakes in the same region in a day - coincidence?

(CNN) -- Four tropical cyclones, two major earthquakes with accompanying tsunamis, all occurring around the Western Pacific and Southern Asia within one day.

So much activity in the same portion of the world, how unusual is something like this, and could they be related?

According to CNN meteorologist and weather producer Brandon Miller this is certainly not unprecedented as far as tropical systems go. "September represents the peak of tropical activity around the world, and the Western Pacific sees more tropical cyclones each year than anywhere on the globe, so even having four systems active at the same time is not incredibly unusual," he said.

Perhaps the more intriguing events are the two major earthquakes; the 8.0 magnitude near Samoa Tuesday followed by the 7.6 magnitude in western Indonesia.

The epicenters of the two tremors are about 4,700 miles (7,600 km) apart, but the U.S. Geological Survey has declined to say whether the two quakes were linked

Miller said: "We only see between five and 10 earthquakes of this magnitude on average around the globe each year, so to see them in the same general region within 18 hours seems to be quite a coincidence."

The earth is covered with a relatively thin set of tectonic plates that make up the outer shell of the planet -- known as the lithosphere. The plates are all connected and constantly moving, creating pressure and tension along their boundaries. Earthquakes occur when this tension reaches a critical maximum, and similar to a rubber band that has been stretched to its limits, it will snap.

"It seems to reason that a large earthquake in one location could provide the extra force needed in another nearby location, to stretch that rubber band to the breaking point, thus triggering another earthquake," Miller said.

Another piece to the puzzle -- both of these earthquakes occurred along opposite ends of the same tectonic plate, the Australian plate. The Australian plate borders the Pacific plate to the East (the Samoan quake occurred along this boundary), while on the Western side, it borders the Eurasian plate (where the Indonesia quake occurred).

Several of these plates surround the Pacific Ocean basin forming an arc of quake sites and active volcanoes known as the "Ring of Fire." This ring is actually a 40,000 km horseshoe shape, where most of the Earth's active volcanoes above sea level and most of the world's earthquakes are located.

So did the Samoan quake help to trigger the Indonesian quake?

"While we cannot say for sure, it does seem plausible," said Miller. "Scientists will certainly study these events and try to find any connection that could tie them together, with the ultimate goal of some day being able to provide warnings ahead of these deadly earthquakes."

The biggest earthquake ever measured -- magnitude 9.5 -- occurred within the ring along the coast of Chile. It created a tsunami that killed around 2,000 people, before it radiated outwards, killing 61 people in Hawaii and 122 in Japan.
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In December 2004, an earthquake measuring at least 9.0 struck off the coast of the northern tip of Indonesia's Sumatra island, triggering a major tsunami in the Indian Ocean that killed more than 200,000 people in 11 countries. The impact on Indonesia, Thailand and Sri Lanka was particularly devastating.

The most famous volcanic eruption in recent history was Krakatoa, Indonesia in August, 1883. It generated 40-meter tsunamis that smashed into islands nearby, destroying hundreds of villages and killing tens of thousands of people

http://edition.cnn.com/2009/WORLD/asiapcf/09/30/cyclones.earthquakes.tsunamis/

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2:00:37 PM 09.30.09

Amusement park removes dead celebrity display

September 24, 2009 By The Associated Press

CINCINNATI (AP) — An amusement park is apologizing for a Halloween display of skeletons dressed up as dead celebrities, including Michael Jackson and Farrah Fawcett.

The skeletons were removed from Kings Island on Thursday after criticism surfaced on the Internet and radio talk shows. Park spokesman Don Helbig says the park apologizes if it offended anyone.

The skeleton depicting Jackson wore pajama pants and a long black wig and carried a blanket-covered figure under its arm. The one dressed as Fawcett wore a blond wig and red bathing suit.

Also featured was a skeletal version of Steve McNair, the former Tennessee Titans quarterback who was killed by his mistress in July. The skeleton was holding a football helmet with a hole in the top, a skeleton in a skimpy red negligee draped across its lap.

Kings Island is located 24 miles north of Cincinnati.

http://www.newsday.com/travel/amusement-park-removes-dead-celebrity-display-1.1474001

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1:56:00 PM 09.30.09

Getting swine flu vaccine top business concern

By CHRISTOPHER LEONARD (AP) – 3 hours ago

When it comes to preparing for a swine flu outbreak, the top concern for most U.S. business leaders is getting enough vaccine for their employees, according to a new survey.

The Business Roundtable found that most businesses have a plan to deal with the flu, but don't know how or when they will get enough doses of swine flu vaccine for their employees.

It will be months before businesses are given the new vaccine, if they get it at all. Health care agencies will be the first priority, with about 90,000 sites — mainly hospitals, clinics, doctors' offices, county health departments and pharmacies — expected to receive doses.

Business Roundtable President John Castellani said almost 90 percent of the industry group's members — including several Fortune 500 companies — had a plan to deal with flu season that they have updated since the swine flu appeared in April.

"Companies are on top of the situation," Castellani said Wednesday.

Business owners are not the only ones worried about the costs and other damage from a potential outbreak. Another report released Wednesday estimated that closing U.S. schools and day care centers because of swine flu could cost nearly $50 billion.

The Brookings Institution's Center on Social and Economic Dynamics estimated that the cost of closing all schools in the U.S. for four weeks would be between $10 billion to $47 billion. The Washington think tank called that a conservative estimate.

The government is urging schools to close only as a last resort. But as of Monday, there had been at least 187 school dismissals across the country affecting at least 79,678 students, the Education Department said.

Companies are waiting to see how big the economic impact will be, and how much extra sick time they might have to grant, Castellani said. That all depends on the severity of the flu.

About one-third of companies said they want more up-to-date information about the flu's severity, according to the Business Roundtable survey. The businesses were dissatisfied with the World Health Organization's flu pandemic warning system, which tells how far the flu is spreading rather than how sick it is making people.

Companies are stepping up their own efforts to communicate with employees, by e-mailing them updates on sick leave policies and referring them to sources where they can learn more about the flu, according to the survey.

About 225 million doses of the swine flu vaccine are expected to be doled out through this winter. The federal government is covering the cost of the vaccines and related supplies, according to the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention.

http://www.google.com/hostednews/ap/article/ALeqM5jQ30MkId2FEQZ5AU8eCeuPfQOlgwD9B1PLSG1

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1:54:37 PM 09.30.09

‘Sticky’ the duct-taped cat is with her new family

Posted on Wed, Sep. 30, 2009

By Peter Mucha

Inquirer Staff Writer
'Sticky' has found a family.

The cat that became a media sensation after being found body-wrapped in duct tape joined its new adoptive family yesterday, according to the Pennsylvania Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals.

A handful of people called to claim ownership, but no one followed through, according to spokeswoman Liz Williamson.

"They were given the opportunity to come in and meet with our officers and prove ownership," she said. "Only one person even set up an appointment and that person did not keep the appointment."

More than 100 adoption requests came in, and they were considered on a first-come, first-served basis.

This family's request came soon after the news broke Sept. 22 about a cat found bound from neck to toes in a North Philadelphia yard, Williamson said.

The female cat was nicknamed "Sticky" by workers at the PSPCA, where she was sedated so the tape could be removed with scissors. The cat was doing well after her ordeal.

The family wishes to remain anonymous, and Williamson didn't know where they live or whether they have children or other pets.

She was also waiting word on whether the name "Sticky" would stick.

The case captured public attention, generating all sorts of news reports that led to increases in adoptions, donations and phone calls for the society's headquarters in North Philadelphia.

Last year, from Sept. 23 to 29, 15 cats were adopted at the headquarters at 350 E. Erie Ave. This year, during the same period, 58 cats found new homes, an increase Williamson called "awesome."

Donors who mentioned Sticky gave $2,075, she said.

Callers clogged phone lines with leads for investigators, who were offering a $2,000 reward.

On Saturday evening, acting on a tip, Pennsylvania SPCA law enforcement officers arrested James Davis, 19, of the 2100 block of 22d Street in North Philadelphia.

If convicted of the animal cruelty, Davis faces up to two years in prison and a fine of at least $1,000, the PSPCA said.

"He did not have any previous convictions or complaints related to animal cruelty," Williamson said.

"We're very pleased that Sticky's story is one of our success stories," she said. "We're very, very pleased with the outpouring of love and support that not only Sticky received, but also our law-enforcement officers and staff during the past week."

Many other cats and kittens are available for adoption, she pointed out.

"We encourage everyone who was interested in adopting Sticky to visit our headquarters at 350 E. Erie Ave. or the Animal Care and Control Team at 111 West Hunting Park Ave.," Williamson said.

Adoption hours at Erie Avenue are 1 p.m. to 8 p.m. weekdays, 1 p.m. to 5 p.m. Saturday and Sunday. They're more limited at West Hunting Park Avenue: 4 p.m. to 7 p.m. Fridays, and noon to 5 p.m. Saturday and Sunday.

http://www.philly.com/philly/news/breaking/20090930_Sticky_the_duct-taped_cat_is_with_her_new_family.html

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9:33:59 AM 09.28.09

Darius Went West...and he's still rolling!

Darius Weems, 19, is living on borrowed time. He should be spending the months he has left hanging with family and friends in Athens, GA, or playing video games (his favorite pastime).

Weems is on a mission: spreading awareness of Duchenne muscular dystrophy (DMD), a disease that took his brother’s life at age 19 and will soon take his own life, too. DMD is the number one genetic killer of children in the world, and yet, many people have never heard of it, particularly young folks not familiar with Jerry Lewis and his annual Labor Day telethon.

Weems is changing all that. He’s the star of a documentary, Darius Goes West: The Roll of His Life. This film tells the story of Weems leaving home for the first time at age 15 with 11 of his best (college age) friends. Their goal: to reach Los Angeles and convince MTV’s popular show “Pimp My Ride” to customize Weems’ wheelchair. The movie has won an unprecedented 28 film festival awards. It has also struck a chord among teenagers. For this reason, Weems and his crew’s recent travels have focused on visits to middle and high schools across the country, where Weems, with his megawatt smile, is consistently treated like a rock star. “This is better than the Jonas Brothers!” remarked one sixth grader upon meeting Weems and his “band of brothers.”

In fact, two schools Weems and his crew visited this year recently decided to handwrite letters to every middle and high school in the country (that’s 50,000 schools!), encouraging them to watch the film and rally around Weems’ cause. Thanks to a sponsor, a DVD of Darius Goes West was included in every packet. Check out a short video of this inspiring letter-writing campaign and the effect Weems has on teenagers by going here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RHPjTTTGDLg


Weems grew up in the projects and is being raised by a single mom who is also disabled. Financially, they barely scrape by. His movie has been so successful that Weems could easily be living the good life. Instead, he’s donating all of the film’s proceeds to DMD research. To date, he and his crew have raised a whopping $2 million (students who’ve watched the film have contributed over $100,000 of that sum). “Scientists are close to finding treatment or a cure for DMD,” Weems says, “I know it won’t happen in time to save me, but I want to prevent the next generation with this disease from going through what I have.”

To view a short trailer on Darius Goes West, visit www.dariusgoeswest.org

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9:26:23 AM 09.28.09

Cycling’s One-in-a-Million Story

Little more than a year ago, Evelyn Stevens was just another associate on Wall Street, working 50-hour weeks with an investment fund and trying to stay in shape by sneaking the occasional jog.

Then she bought a bike.

On Sunday, the 26-year-old former college tennis player competed in the Route de France, a six-day race that draws some of the world's top female cyclists. And here's the part nobody, not even Stevens, could have imagined just a few months ago: She might just win.
The story behind Stevens's dramatic rise from nowhere to the top echelon of an international sport isn't the usual cliché of hard work, sacrifice and perseverance. In fact, if there's a lesson aspiring athletes can take from this, it's that it helps to be blessed with very good genes. The truth is that Stevens is one in a million: She was lucky enough to stumble into the exact pursuit she was born for.

"She's the most complete rider I've ever come across," says her coach, Matt Koschara, who has raced against the likes of Lance Armstrong. "I imagine she's going to some day be world champion."

Exactly what makes Stevens so physiologically different is still somewhat of a mystery. Football players have big biceps, and baseball players have incredibly fast reflexes. The exceptional attributes of cyclists and other endurance athletes are less obvious — they're hidden in their blood and their lungs. For this reason, it's not uncommon, especially in women's cycling, for athletes to discover their hidden talents late in life, after leaving other sports like soccer or swimming. "You can have this mild-mannered kind of Clark Kent with glasses working 45 hours a week, and they get on the bike and find they have this tremendous engine," says Koschara, who also coaches other cyclists in the New York area.

Stevens still has not gone through the complete battery of tests that gauge athletic potential, but the tests that have been conducted on her show remarkable results. She is capable of producing a huge amount of leg power — measured in watts — for someone her weight and with her training history. With less than a year on the bike, Stevens could put out 310 watts of power for five minutes when she was tested by Koschara this past spring. Most women at her weight of 120-pounds can put out only about 220 watts, he says, while the elite professionals can produce around 350.

Her light weight and high power output allow her to climb uphill faster than anyone she's faced so far. "That is what makes her the star she is," says Koschara.

After playing college tennis at Dartmouth and landing a job at investment bank Lehman Brothers in New York, Stevens says she was content to leave sports behind. Her exhausting schedule left her with barely enough time for jogging. "That was about the extent of my athletic life," she says.

On a Thanksgiving visit to northern California in 2007, Stevens's sister and brother-in-law persuaded her to try a cyclocross race, an often-muddy hybrid between mountain and road biking. After numerous falls, she ended the race dirty and sore. "But I had so much fun," she says.

For the next four months, Stevens contemplated buying a bike, finally settling on a low-end Cannondale with an extra "granny" gear to help beginners push themselves uphill.

After a few rides, Stevens realized she wasn't going to need the granny gear. On a spring bike ride in 2008, she says, a couple of male friends who were bike racers timed her up a hill climb in New Jersey that rises about a mile and a half from the Hudson River to the top of a bluff. A strong male cyclist can do this in just over six minutes. Without any serious training, Stevens clocked it somewhere in the high fives.

At the end of May, she got her first taste of racing at a clinic in Central Park organized by the Century Road Club Association. There, she found the experience "addictive." Within a month, she'd won the Union Vale road race, a gruelingly hilly jaunt in upstate New York. She capped the season with a victory over some of the top amateurs in the Northeast at the four-day Green Mountain Stage Race in Vermont.

This April, after hiring Koschara and training hard all winter, she won the country's largest sanctioned one-day bike race (in participation), the Tour of the Battenkill in upstate New York. Last month, she won her biggest race yet — the Cascade Cycling Classic stage race in Oregon — by a healthy margin.

At the office — investment fund Gleacher Mezzanine, where she worked until last month — Stevens's co-workers have been following the action on cycling Web sites. Phil Krall, a managing director at Gleacher who happens to be an avid cyclist, was shocked when she won at Battenkill. And as she kept winning bigger and bigger races, he became more and more shocked. "Everyone is, like, 'She won again?'" says Krall.
Stevens won the Fitchburg Longsjo Classic stage race in Massachusetts last month. Jim Miller, head of athletics for USA Cycling, says Stevens's numbers are impressive when weighed against her limited training background. He estimates that when she climbed up Mt. Bachelor in Oregon, solidifying her win in the Cascade Cycling Classic, she was averaging somewhere around 260 watts for just under a half hour. "It's good for a girl who's been riding a bike for a year," says Miller.

Karen Brems, manager of the Webcor professional cycling team, which brought Stevens on as a guest rider for the Cascade race, says the wins have boosted her profile. "I'm sure all the teams are courting her," she says.

In women's cycling, where the talent isn't as deep as it is on the men's side, women with natural talent can sometimes stand out without much training. Christine Thorburn was a physician at the time she won the national time trial championships in 2004. Mara Abbott was a swimmer at Whitman University when she discovered cycling, and would later win the national road race championships.

A bigger obstacle is the pay: Top women's professionals make about $30,000 a year, a figure that makes it tempting to try to keep working. Dr. Thorburn continued to practice medicine while cycling competitively.

Most people agree Stevens could be one of the next great American women cyclists, but there's no guarantee that she will conquer the world. Connie Carpenter, an Olympic gold medalist in cycling in 1984, calls her ascent "remarkable," but adds she still has work to do. "The difficult part will be to go from being good to being great," she says. To become world-class, Miller says, Stevens will have to bump up her power anywhere from 6% to 13%.

Working in Stevens's favor is her natural ability to grasp tactics. She says her years of playing tennis have helped. "Cycling is a tactical sport and she has good instincts," says Brems of Webcor. "When she makes attacks, they are at good times," she says.

At the end of June, Stevens left Wall Street and devoted herself to cycling full-time. The sport's governing body, USA Cycling, sent her to do training sessions on a velodrome with competitors who are almost 10 years younger.

She's now in Italy, training with the U.S.A. Cycling National Development Team, and enjoying the perks of a professional athlete — or a "wannabe" one, as she put it — like the ability to let her legs recover between workouts. "I just feel fresher when I get on the bike," she says. Instead of going to the office, she says, "Today, I came back from a ride, ate, surfed the Web, wrote emails, read books, hung out. It's really nice, actually."

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9:23:35 AM 09.28.09

Untold Stories of Kindness

November 13, 2006

My time in Iraq showed me the truth of my beliefs. I believe in mankind -- not gods, not devils, not angels and not spirits. I saw man's bravery from both soldier and civilian, and I saw horror and destruction from them, too. I saw hate and loathing from all sides, and I saw caring for children, rebuilding of hospitals and schools, and feeding the poor. Not by a government but by individuals, by one man helping another man.

As a medic, I went to local clinics to inspect conditions and help when I could. I delivered supplies to schools and relief centers, and Iraqis who knew us would bring us tea and cigarettes. Language was the only barrier, but a friendly smile bulldozed that wall.

I saw men moved by the death of innocents and was with those same men when they killed those responsible. On June 24, 2004, insurgents detonated several car bombs around the city of Mosul, killing over one hundred -- no cops, no Iraqi national guardsmen, no Americans -- all innocent civilians. Cars were covered in blood as if they'd been hit with a paint sprayer. My unit fought Zarqawi-backed insurgents in a firefight that lasted almost eight hours. Then people moved quickly to help out -- Iraqi civilians as well as American troops. But it shouldn't take a war for people to get along.

I don't justify our reasons for this war -- that's not a soldier's luxury -- and I don't justify what the insurgents have done to the Iraqis. But the passion of all sides -- Iraqi, American, ally and insurgent -- shows that if man can redirect his energies to one of acceptance and not intolerance, we can bring the zealot, the politician, the soldier and the outsider to a place where man is just that: man.

Many say that I'm cut off from the real world, but I believe they are the ones missing the truth. For all the death and destruction reported in the news, there are thousands of stories of kindness and caring that no one ever knows.

I believe that by striving for a world that accepts its oneness, we can transform wars, intolerance, religious persecution and political extremism into memory and maybe even folklore.

http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=6479980

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1:40:48 PM 09.22.09

Russian billionaire installs anti-paparazzi lasers on super-yacht

ASHER MOSES
September 22, 2009

Russian billionaire Roman Abramovich has upgraded his new $US1.2 billion luxury yacht with an anti-paparazzi laser shield to protect his privacy while he's cruising the high seas.

The move has caused consternation among photographers, who claim they may have grounds for legal action.

Abramovich, 42, installed the high-tech system on his Eclipse mega-yacht, which, measuring 170 metres, is the biggest and most expensive private yacht in the world.

It has two swimming pools, two helipads, a miniature submarine and massive home cinema systems in each of the 24 guest rooms.

Its hull and windows are missile-proof and, reports Britain's The Times, it will soon be fitted with a missile-defence system in France.

It is understood the strong defences, which include a large militarily trained security team, were developed to prevent piracy.

The laser shield is able to scan for electronic light sensors used in digital cameras, known as charge-coupled devices. If it detects a camera nearby, it automatically fires a bolt of light, rendering the camera unable to take a picture.

It is unclear if the technology can block photographs taken by older analogue cameras.

The new yacht, which ended up costing double the intended price, set sail from Hamburg last week.

The move to install the laser shield has angered photographers, who often get their most valuable shots by snapping celebrities and their guests cavorting on their yachts in exotic locations.

Online news site Amateur Photographer quoted a British media lawyer who claimed photographers might be entitled to claim compensation under laws preventing "intermeddling with goods belonging to someone else".

The lawyer added that protection of privacy might not be an adequate justification here because "there are no private places on the ocean".

Similar shield technology was unveiled in July by a New York University student in the form of an "anti-paparazzi" purse. The effect in photographs is similar to shining a torch in someone's face.

Abramovich, whose net worth is $US8.5 billion, has four other large boats, leading the media to dub his fleet "Abramovich's navy".

He already owns the world's largest private jet, a Boeing 767 dubbed "the bandit", three Eurocopter helicopters, two bomb-proof Maybach 62 limousines and several luxury sports cars.

Abramovich, who lives in Britain, is the owner of the Chelsea Football Club and the private investment company Millhouse.

Like others in Russia's elite, he lost billions as a result of the global financial crisis, but this has evidently not killed his appetite for expensive toys.

http://www.brisbanetimes.com.au/technology/technology-news/russian-billionaire-installs-antipaparazzi-lasers-on-superyacht-20090922-g025.html

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12:26:01 PM 09.10.09

Two Helping Hands When I Really Needed One

Jassz on Aug 28, 2009

Back in 1999, I bought a cheap beaten up car for $200 so that I could drive up to Alberta Canada to attend Art School. The car was in pretty bad shape. The gas gage was broken, it didn't have a tape player, and for some reason it wouldn't drive over 50 miles per hour.

On my way to Art School, I stopped at a gas station somewhere on the Alaskan Highway to buy some gas. When I stopped there I found out that my car needed a small repair - the back passenger wheel was rubbing on the car and they had to weld part of it off so that I didn't wear my tire down or blow it. I had spent the last of my cash on getting my car fixed. So when, 2 miles outside of Fort St. John, I ran out of gas - my only thought was... “Oh Lord and Lady, how am I going to get out of this one?”

I had no money, no gas and I had 3 cats travelling with me. I was sitting in a sort of ditch near my car with my cats on a leash watching the cars go by. One of the cars, a motor home, pulled up and stopped near my car. A gentleman came up to me to ask if I was alright. I said I was alright but that I was scared and I told him my story. He handed me a $20 bill. I said "I can't pay you back." He responded, "you will someday". Then he just left.

Not even 5 minutes later a native fellow who had seen me earlier pulled up and offered to drive me to the gas station. He helped me lift the heavy jerry can and even waited for my car to finally start. He then also handed me a $20 bill and said "Have dinner on me."

I’ve lived a hard life, so somewhere along the road, I had almost forgotten that there were truly Good Samaritans out there. Believe it or not, but a yahoo group that I am a part of, helped me understand what he meant when he said “you will pay me back someday”. I’ve paid him back, and every day if I can, I want to keep paying them both back!

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14439

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12:21:31 PM 09.10.09

Fourth in Line at the Grocery Store

by AURELIA on Aug 29, 2009

I went grocery shopping today. Isn't it always the way that when it's time to pay all of a sudden the lines are long? I saw one that wasn't too long and quickly jumped into it.

I started loading up my things onto the belt. I had a ton of groceries. As I was loading, I happened to look behind me and saw an elderly couple with a few toys. I told them that they could go ahead of me. They couldn't thank me enough because they were on their way to their great grandchild's birthday party.

As I continued to unload my groceries onto the belt I heard someone ask, "Miss, would you mind if I went ahead of you also?" I took a deep breath and said "Sure, you can go ahead of me". I smiled and thought to myself "if he asked he must have to be getting home for some reason."

I'd almost unloaded all of my groceries onto the belt when I noticed a young couple with a newborn baby crying like mad. All they had were diapers and a few baby things in their wagon, so I asked them if they would like to go ahead of me too. They gladly accepted my offer.

After them, it was finally my turn ... phew. It felt good to offer to two and have patience for one ;-) Could I have said "No, I'm in a hurry" when my conscience was telling me to offer for them to go ahead of me? I'm glad I followed my heart and said "sure, you can go ahead of me."

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14540

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12:10:58 PM 09.10.09

A Baby's Unconditional Trust and Love

Aug 30, 2009

We were the only family with children in the restaurant. I sat Erik in a high chair and noticed everyone was quietly sitting and talking. Suddenly, Erik squealed with glee and said, 'Hi.' He pounded his fat baby hands on the high chair tray. His eyes were crinkled in laughter and his mouth was bared in a toothless grin, as he wriggled and giggled with merriment.

I looked around and saw the source of his merriment. It was a man whose pants were baggy with a zipper at half-mast and his toes poked out of would-be shoes. His shirt was dirty and his hair was uncombed and unwashed. His whiskers were too short to be called a beard and his nose was so varicose it looked like a road map. We were too far from him to smell, but I was sure he smelled.

His hands waved and flapped on loose wrists. 'Hi there, baby; hi there, big boy. I see ya, buster,' the man said to Erik. My husband and I exchanged looks, 'What do we do?' Erik continued to laugh and answer, 'Hi.'

Everyone in the restaurant noticed and looked at us and then at the man. The old geezer was creating a nuisance with my beautiful baby. Our meal came and the man began shouting from across the room, 'Do ya patty cake? Do you know peek-a-boo? Hey, look, he knows peek- a-boo.' Nobody thought the old man was cute. He was obviously drunk.

My husband and I were embarrassed. We ate in silence; all except for Erik, who was running through his repertoire for the admiring skid-row bum, who in turn, reciprocated with his cute comments.

We finally got through the meal and headed for the door. My husband went to pay the check and told me to meet him in the parking lot. The old man sat poised between me and the door. 'Lord, just let me out of here before he speaks to me or Erik,' I prayed.

As I drew closer to the man, I turned my back trying to sidestep him and avoid any air he might be breathing. As I did, Erik leaned over my arm, reaching with both arms in a baby's 'pick-me-up' position. Before I could stop him, Erik had propelled himself from my arms to the man.

Suddenly a very old smelly man and a very young baby consummated their love and kinship. Erik in an act of total trust, love, and submission laid his tiny head upon the man's ragged shoulder. The man's eyes closed, and I saw tears hover beneath his lashes. His aged hands full of grime, pain, and hard labor, cradled my baby's bottom and stroked his back. No two beings have ever loved so deeply for so short a time.

I stood awestruck. The old man rocked and cradled Erik in his arms and his eyes opened and set squarely on mine. He said in a firm commanding voice, 'You take care of this baby.' Somehow I managed, 'I will,' from a throat that contained a stone.

He pried Erik from his chest, lovingly and longingly, as though he were in pain. I received my baby, and the man said, 'God bless you, ma'am, you've given me my Christmas gift.' I said nothing more than a muttered thanks.

With Erik in my arms, I ran for the car. My husband was wondering why I was crying and holding Erik so tightly, and why I was saying, 'My God, my God, forgive me.'

I had just witnessed real love shown through the innocence of a tiny child who saw no sin, who made no judgment; a child who saw a soul, and a mother who saw a suit of clothes. I was blind, holding a child who was not.
http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14402

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12:02:43 PM 09.10.09

An Opportunity Lost, In Just 5 Minutes

Sep 2, 2009

It’s been a number of years now, but I still remember it - I suppose I always shall.

I was driving around downtown one afternoon in the winter making a few deliveries. I was listening to a band, rocking out, cruising around, and minding my own business…

I came up to a red light and stopped… waited. As I looked over to my left, I saw a young guy, about my age at the time, standing there. He was a little scruffy, pale in the face, and holding a cardboard sign with some writing on it. Generally, I had always just glanced over these signs as I passed them, flicked over anything written on them, and then moved on…

As with most major cities, I’m sure when you’re in the heart of downtown, it’s pretty common to have homeless people on every other corner, holding a cardboard sign with something standard written on them - asking for money. I suppose after so many years, one can easily get desensitized to this sort of thing. In general, you see the person, read the sign if it’s short enough, and make a split second decision that you don’t want to go through the trouble of giving them money, or, you tell yourself you’ve given money before to a homeless person, or you tell yourself that they don’t look like they’re in dire need of money, or some other random split second decision or thought goes through your mind. There are hundreds of thoughts and excuses out there… and we’ve all come up with them before.

So, as in this case, along with the rest of them before, I looked at this gentleman, skimmed over the sign, but this time, I stopped. My mind went blank from all the hustle of the day, and work, and how I had to hurry, and where I had to go next, and what I was doing that night, and how much money I needed to come up with and so on… The world stopped for a brief moment. All I could hear was the song playing in the background - a melodic rock song, sung from the heart. It was a powerful song that just added to the moment. I can’t remember what the sign said exactly but it was something like:

“Need money/food, have stomach cancer, homeless, anything helps. God bless.”

I don’t know why, but for some reason this particular sign struck me. The light had just turned green, and there was a line of lunch rush hour traffic behind me. I went back and forth in my head a hundred times in that next second about whether I should do something. “Should I help? I can’t! Should I ask him if I can buy him lunch? Talk to him? Smile? Drive on? This isn’t my problem. But, it’s bugging me, so I’d better do something. I want to do something…” and so on... "Should I do something?"

I didn’t. I did nothing.

The light turned green, traffic moved forward, and I went with it. About a block or two away, my heart had simply sunk for this guy. I was just lost for words, and felt so bad for him. I knew I probably couldn’t help him really, but I had to see if nothing else, maybe I could buy him lunch. So, I turned around to go back and ask him if I could buy him lunch, talk to him and hear his story.

It took me about five minutes to get looped around and back on to the same street where I had seem him. It was just five minutes - but he was gone.

My heart sunk. I felt so bad that I didn’t act the moment I thought about it at that red light the first time. “Where did he go so fast?” I wondered. He was just gone. I had missed him. So, there was nothing left to do except drive on. I started the song over that had just finished playing the whole time I saw and felt these things. The chorus was what was playing when I pulled up the first time. The chorus was playing when I drove off the second time.

It’s been a long time since I’d thought about this. The song popped in my head the other day out of the blue. It jarred a memory, a thought, a feeling. I hope that man turned out okay. I hope someone else stopped and invited him to lunch at least. I hope someone stopped, and took a moment out of their busy day to talk with this man who may never have seen 30.

I’m reminded of something I once read: “Do not neglect to show hospitality to strangers, for by this some have entertained angels without knowing it.” I’ll never know. You may never know. But, I urge you this… If you get a special nudge from inside you, seriously consider acting on it. Don’t miss out. For yourself and for that other person.

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14587

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11:54:06 AM 09.10.09

You've Been Upgraded

Sep 4, 2009

My life currently requires a fair bit of travel but I was definitely surprised by my latest flight as when I walked in I realized that my ticket was in 1st class! This is seldom the case and so I thought it must have been a courtesy upgrade due to frequent travel.

I was traveling with my colleague and remembering a story I had read a few months ago, I quickly decided that I was going to offer the seat to someone else. I mentioned this to my colleague and his response was to do the same! So together, he and I made our way through the plane, Smile Cards in hand, looking for an unsuspecting person to tag. Towards the back, we found a couple unsuspecting young folks and offered an upgrade. They jumped at the chance :)

Once we sat down in our new seat, the woman on the other side of the aisle looked at me and asked 'why would you give up comfy seats to strangers so you can sit back here?' I responded, 'So I could see a couple people smile, and they're not strangers, they're family!' She liked that answer :)

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14743

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11:43:02 AM 09.10.09

Would You Like A Piece Of My Heart?

Sep 4, 2009

There are so many people that for one reason or the other, are sad, alone, and spend many a night in their homes, behind locked doors, and in need of comfort. As you walk down the streets of any city, you might meet a homeless person with his only bed being a cardboard box, spread out on the hard concrete or under an overpass.

He might have lost his family, or his home, or his job, and yet we walk by ignoring him, instead of attempting to comfort him or help in a small way. There are just as many sad people in homes and outside of homes, as there are happy people, and yet, we tend to ignore the sad, and team up with the happy. It’s our nature I suppose.
There are some who are truly ailing here on the helpothers online community too. Please remember them in your hearts and know that they may be comforted by you in some small way. Here are some tips from the heart, I have found have worked wonders to another in need. Perhaps you can try them too.
Stop and befriend someone you come across, who is crying, or obviously in need of comfort, and friendship. Offer a helping hand and have an open mind and listen. Be an active listener until they have finished talking. Think about your response, so that you can help them to work things out for themselves. Trying to fix things for others can be very dis-empowering.
Offer to help, ask them how, and place a hand on their shoulder with permission. This one simple gesture could allow him to feel less alone, but be aware that touching needs to be dealt with carefully and best done only if invited to do so or checking that it is alright first.
Be understanding and compassionate. Never judge them or blame them, even if you feel they should be. Any of us could be in this situation. Be empathic.
Think of yourself, if you were in their place. Perhaps you will meet them in the hospital waiting room. Their loved one might have been in a bad accident, and they might be waiting alone. Sit next to them. Ask them what happened. Feel their pain and show them you do, by your words and facial expressions. Ask them if they will join you for a cup of hot chocolate. They will be so happy not to be alone at this time!
Courtesy and love, gratitude and thankfulness all seem to go together and can make someone’s day very special. Have a marvelous day and know that you are so loved!

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14688

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11:37:27 AM 09.10.09

A Chance To Be Unselfish On A Hot Summer Day

Sep 5, 2009

Last week, on the way back home from my daughter’s school, I was feeling a little down. No particular reason but I was in a dialogue in my mind about this society, the daily crime news, selfish behaviours of our close relations. I was just wondering why relationships have no purity and unconditional love. These thoughts were disturbing my mind.

I was waiting at a traffic signal on a hot afternoon. Suddenly I saw a middle aged woman looking for a bus or vehicle to reach her destination. I just smiled at her and asked her if I could be any help. She came to me and asked if I could drop her at the next corner. I happily opened the door of my car. She was full of sweat and looked very tired too.

When she came inside she was more relaxed. She just closed her eyes for two minutes. I offered her some cold water. She started sharing her everyday routine and her life. I offered my help to drop her till her home. She was surprised as this was very unexpected. But for me, it came like a test for help others. :) During that conversation, she shared stories about her whole life!

When I dropped her home, she invited me in for a cup of tea. She thanked me and told me that it was her luck to meet me when she really needed a lift. She was full of real gratitude. I said bye to her. But that help give me more satisfaction as I was just looking for the opportunity to help someone in need. I thought to myself, "So what if a few people are selfish. We have lots of people who are doing things without any condition.”

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14736

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11:30:03 AM 09.10.09

50 Cents And We Were Both Happy

by AURELIA on Sep 6, 2009

Just a little thing...but it felt good.

I was in line at the grocery store and putting my items up on the belt to be checked out. The lady in front of me was waiting to pay the cashier. She noticed that I had bought some yoghurt she had heard about, but kept forgetting to try. She asked me if it was good. I said, "YES it's really delicious."

I offered her to take one. She said, "I've just finished shopping and paying right now." I told her to let the cashier scan it to my order and to just take it. She said, "Are you sure?" "ABSOLUTELY SURE," I said with a SMILE. You would have thought I was giving her a lot of money the way she was so grateful. So 50cents is what it cost me, but we both were happy -- me to GIVE and she was happy that I gave her a chance to try it for free :)

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14724

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11:22:56 AM 09.10.09

A Day Of Miracles, Cupcakes And Smiles

by sonrisa on Sep 8, 2009

One evening in July, a few friends and I decided we would get together to brainstorm an idea for a local Smile Card event in London -- something we could do as a group to share smiles anonymously and cultivate kindness in our hearts. We came up with a few suggestions and then picked an idea that got everyone excited and moved ahead with planning it – we were going to bake and decorate 200 cupcakes, buy a bunch of sweets, make some fun smile posters and give it all away at Hyde Park! Our little team of 6 people spent a month planning every fine detail from inviting friends to get involved, baking cupcakes ahead of time, buying supplies, getting t-shirts that say SMILE and a banner with a giant Smile Card on it and visiting the park ahead of time to find the perfect spot for the event. A special thanks to Bluebell for sending us a package of her lovely homemade Smile Cards and pay-it-forward wristbands, which would prove to be a huge hit, especially with the kids!

It all came together last Sunday, August 23rd, as 17 of us joined hearts to spread smiles in London! Everyone arrived at our home in the morning, rolled up their sleeves and got busy with preparations for the event: some made colourful posters with fun phrases on them like “Smile, there’s nothing stopping you”, “Give me a smile” and “Help Wanted: Smiles Needed”; the cooking team made icing and beautifully decorated over 200 cupcakes with colourful designs and smiley faces that would be hard to refuse; some wrote inspiring kindness quotes on napkins to serve with the cupcakes; and others planted a GenerosiTree on a big board filled with loads of kindness ideas that people could pick off. We had a brief discussion over lunch to understand more deeply why we are doing this, to review plans for the afternoon including roles and to go through a pre-prepared list we made of questions that passers-by would commonly ask and their answers, so that everyone felt prepared before heading to the park.




At 2pm, we arrived on the Broad Walk at Hyde Park, set-up our goodies, split up into teams and began spreading smiles! The couple of hours provided us all with the ultimate experience to cultivate kindness in our own hearts and connect with people in that spirit! Our afternoon started with a visit from the Police – and no, it wasn’t the parks police -- it was the Metropolitan Police! I must admit, I got a little nervous as I thought they had stopped two of our friends in their tracks and I was worried that the police would ask why we didn’t have a permit to give out food, etc. Only later did I find out that in fact our friends had screamed, “Smile!” at the police in the car to stop them, walked right up with big smiles on their faces and tagged them with cupcakes and smile cards! The police were intrigued by what our friends shared with them, and though they politely declined the offer of a cupcake, they took a smile card and said they’d like to pay-it-forward, as it’s sometimes challenging to make people smile in their profession.

Passersby from around the world (London is indeed very international) stopped by to give us a smile, find out what we’re doing and why we’re doing it, take photos and videos, and to take a smile card along with them so that they could pay-it-forward. Some teams went around the park in pairs with a smile poster and a tray of cupcakes and sweets, while others engaged in lively conversations with people who stopped by the table. We even had a few in-house photographers capturing all of the moments!

Children were so fascinated by the GenerosiTree and loved that they could literally pick off a kindness idea and take it with them to remind them to pay-it-forward! Some people covered their eyes, so as to pick an idea randomly, while others studied all the ideas very carefully before they picked one that struck a chord in them. Other adults and parents came by and said they were so delighted to see people doing something like this – some wondered if we’re there every week! Some were cynical (surprise, surprise, this is London after all :)), but we saw many of the cynics transformed through the course of a heart-to-heart conversation with a friendly person in a SMILE t-shirt and by the end, many had an epiphany of, “Oh, I get it!” with big smiles on their faces. Even Stirling, the adorable black lab, joined us for part of the day playing with his ball with a smiley face!



At the end of the afternoon, we all regrouped for a Circle of Sharing about everyone’s stories and how the day helped them to cultivate kindness, and as you can imagine, it was heart-melting stuff :)

* "B" and "K" met two ladies from America, who asked them to do a video clip for them, so that they could go and show their grandkids, family and friends that "kind people do exist". They were completely blown away by the fact that young kids were out on a Sunday making people smile, just because…
* As "AM" walked around with a smile poster and goodies, some guys stopped him and said, “Hey, I know you guys. I’ve seen you in Central Park in New York!” A shout-out to our friends in NYC for all you do to make New Yorkers smile and spread kindness :)
* Some folks met people who actually paid the kindness forward right in front of their eyes -- from making strangers smile at any cost to hi-5’ing random people in the park, including "J" as she walked along with a smile poster!
* "AK" came across a little boy who smiled big before helping himself to a cupcake and then told his little sister that she had to show her best smile before she could have one too -- and after a little bit of convincing, she did and it was so cute!
* "R" had a lengthy conversation with a typically cynical Londoner, who couldn’t get her head around why anybody would do this. Then as she began to share stories and explain how it all works, the lady suddenly said, “Oh, I get it. It’s like when I leave change in the ticket machine at a train station for the next person to use or when I leave unused parking passes at the ticket machine for others to use.” Rakhee had changed the lense through which this lady sees the world!
* "J's" heart melted when she saw the excitement in children's eyes as they reached over to pick an idea from the GenerosiTree and then share it with their parents.
* "KHD's" day started in a panic as her cupcakes took a turn overnight and she felt horrible about disappointing everyone by not bringing along enough cakes on Sunday morning. And then she said her spirit was completely transformed after arriving to help prepare everything in the morning and even moreso within the first 10 minutes of smile action in the park! Read all about her “day of miracles” in her own words– powerful stuff! A preview of it here: “We went on the entire afternoon giving, and giving and giving...our small bowl never seemed to go empty. In fact, most of us would agree that even when our bowl finally was empty, it was indeed full of smiles and good wishes we received, and small moments of transformation that we experienced. It was indeed a fantastic day, just as I knew it would be. It was the miracle of love, giving and baraka.”
* "J and P" thought the highlight of the day was going to be decorating cupcakes until they got to the park and had even more fun giving them all away and spreading smiles!
* "B" approached a couple, who couldn’t believe that we were doing all of this free of charge and just making people smile! She said, “They took pictures with us and I had to explain the whole concept behind it. We only had one pay-it-forward wristband left and her boyfriend took it. The lady really wanted one because she ‘wanted something to remember us by, the people who do nice things and make people smile.’ So, I gave her my wristband and she was really appreciative!”



We hope this may inspire other Help Others members to try out a local "Smile" event in their area! It's really easy, a lot of fun and an incredible experience to deepen our understanding of kindess in a very hands-on way. Here are some basic steps you can follow to get your Smile Event together:

1. Invite a few like-hearted friends to get together to brainstorm kindness ideas you can do in a group -- pick one that gets everyone really excited!
2. Set-up a quick to-do list online somewhere (we used Google Spreadsheets because it's easy to use) and have everyone sign-up to do different things including buying supplies, scoping out a good location, preparing materials including getting enough Smile Cards, etc.
3. Have all members of the planning team email their friends about what you are planning to do and invite them to join you -- you'd be surprised how many of your friends would love to join in the adventure!
4. If you want to make a banner or get some t-shirts with the SMILE :) logo made, just contact the HelpOthers team like we did and they'll send you the graphics files you can use to get things printed which look super professional!
5. 1 week before the event, email a follow-up note to everyone who is interested in joining with more details including what time and where you are planning to meet, how to get there, what they should/could bring, and generally what the plan is.
6. Before the day, review your to-do list to ensure everything is ready to go.
7. On the day, get together at one place to prepare everything (eg. in this case, we got together to decorate the cupcakes, make smile posters and make a GenerosiTree). It's great to involve everyone in the preparations so everyone has an opportunity to put their love and energy into making it all happen.
8. Once preparations are finished, get everyone together to talk about random acts of kindness, why you are doing this event (the focus being on cultivating internal kindness in our hearts and not on external outcomes of how people react to our kindness). Review detailed plans for the second part of the day and allocate roles so everyone knows the part they will be playing.
9. Head out together, set-up and begin spreading smiles!
10. Once you are finished with the main activity or you run out of whatever you are gifting, sit together and do a Circle of Sharing about the wonderful stories throughout the day and how the event helped everyone to cultivate kindness.
11. Clean everything up (very important so you're not uninvited back to wherever you've set-up) and head home smiling :)
12. Post the story on HelpOthers to share your adventures and inspire others to do something too and keep the ripples of kindness going!

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14692

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11:18:22 AM 09.10.09

A Small Act But A Big Reward

Sep 8, 2009

I was in a big hurry today, I had to be somewhere before noon and the traffic was terrible. As I was making my way through the traffic I saw an old man ahead standing by the side of the road. He was standing on one leg and trying to gesture to the passing cars, with the hope that one of them would stop. No one stopped. He looked very sweet and my heart felt so sorry that he had to stand like that in the terrible heat. As soon as I approached him, I put my hazzard lights on and pulled over. He was surprised to see a woman, and was reluctant to even peep into the front window when I lowered it.

I called out to him: "Baba where do you want to go? Why don't you get inside. It's so hot for you."

He still seemed a little shocked but he opened the door and got into the seat, I adjusted the air conditioning for him and then we started on the journey.

He kept thanking me and blessing me all the way, saying "may God be with you and may you do well always". He was a retired army officer and he said he had been waiting for over three hours.

I thanked him for his blessings and asked him where I should drop him off. He said "I am sure you are a busy lady, so let me get down here. It will be easier for me to get a taxi in this busier area." "Here?" I asked. "You will have to cross this busy road and walk a little further up to get the taxi from here" I told him. He smiled and said "Don't worry. I will cross over slowly." I replied and said to him "if you were my father, I would never let you cross this busy road with these speeding cars. Don't worry, I will take you to the other side and wait with you until you get a taxi" I said, not caring that I might miss my noon deadline.

We found him a taxi and he got down bid me good bye, thanking me and blessing me again.

I then rushed on to where I had to be. As soon as I got in, I got a call from my husband saying his company had won a big contract. This was a very big achievement because my husband's company was brand new and usually these contracts are awarded to established companies. I was so happy. I had done one small kind thing and in return we had got so much.

I took my husband shopping that day to celebrate. We bought him a new briefcase and two new shirts. We got a third shirt free as part of a special offer in the shop. My husband has asked me to gift the shirt to someone to share some of our good luck.

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14586

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11:15:50 AM 09.10.09

The Best Way I Ever Spent $100

by alluneedislove
Sep 10, 2009

A few months ago I decided to take my daughter on a little fun weekend trip to Melbourne (Australia). We enjoyed a beautiful day at St Kilda beach and, after hours of walking around, decided to sit down on a bench near Lunar Park to have a little rest. We noticed a duffle bag behind a bush but there was no one around so we assumed it must have been stolen and dumped behind the bush. There were clothes, books, university documents and lots of other bits and pieces in the bag. We found a wallet with some cards and ID but no cash.

The bag belonged to an 18-year-old girl. She had put a tag on her bag with her address and phone number on it, so I called to let the owner know I'd found her bag and arrange some way to return it to her. The girl's mother took the call. She was so relieved I'd phoned. She said her daughter had gone to the beach that day when someone stole her bag. The poor thing had to find her way home in nothing more than a bikini and towel and they lived in Kinglake, which is an hour outside of Melbourne. I told the lady we were leaving the next day to fly back to Queensland but I could leave the bag at the hotel where we were staying for them to pick up the next time they were coming to Melbourne. The mother said it might take a week or two, but she was so grateful and appreciative we were making such an effort to return the bag. Ten minutes later the father called to thank me again and said his daughter would be so very relieved to get her things back.

We returned back to the hotel after carrying the bag around for the rest of the day. I thought about the poor girl and remembered times when people had stolen things from me and how bad it felt. I had an idea. I put $100 and a note in her wallet that said: "I'm really sorry your money was stolen so I decided to put a little cash back into your wallet to help restore your faith in human decency. All the best."

A week later there were terrible bushfires in Victoria (the worst in Australia's history) and Kinglake was one of the towns which was almost completely destroyed. About 200 people lost their lives, hundreds were injured and many lost their homes. I remembered the girl from Kinglake and wondered if she was still alive. I couldn't remember her name and hadn't kept any of her details and I probably couldn't have contacted her anyway because her home was most likely destroyed. A few days passed and I just couldn't get her out of my mind and still wondered what must have happened to her.

Then it occurred to me to call the hotel to find out if anyone had picked up the bag. I was told the bag was picked up the previous day, which meant the girl had survived! I was so happy to know that and even happier that I'd put that money in her bag. It would have meant so much more to her since she most likely lost everything in that bushfire. It was probably the best way I'd ever spent $100...

http://www.helpothers.org/story.php?sid=14822

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11:07:03 AM 09.10.09

Dinner for Two at a Mexican Restaurant

Sep 10, 2009

A few nights ago some friends and I went to dinner at a little hole-in-the-wall Mexican resturaunt that we all like. A few minutes after we arrived, an older couple about 76 came in and wanted to sit at a table that was not clean. I found it kinda' odd since there were 5 tables clean and ready to go. Just as this thought ran through my mind, the lady said that it is their table that they always sit at. We all heard it and smiled. I lookled over at them and I smiled and they did not smile back. When we payed for our meal, we decided to pay for their meal too. I wass soooo excited to do this. We told the waitress not to tell them anything and to just let them know it is taken care of. She agreed and off we went. I was laying in bed that night wondering if they liked it or if they were surprised. Then I realized it didn't matter -- what mattered was that they got something they wouldn't have expected and it hopefully warmed their hearts. It sure warmed mine.

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10:59:54 AM 09.10.09

Make Family Time Active Time

You might think that the goal for children to be moderately physically active for 60 minutes seems like a lot of time. Life does get in the way, but it doesn't have to.

Make getting more physical activity a family project. Encourage everyone to think of fun things to do to get up and moving, get off the sofas, and away from the screens—especially doing things as a family.

There are hundreds of ways to enjoy physical activity together as a family.

* Bike to the library together
* Walk or bike to your children's sports events to cheer for them
* Have your children come to your sports events and cheer for you
* Celebrate special occasions—birthdays, anniversaries—with something active, such as a hike, a volleyball game, a Frisbee™ match
* Train together for a charity walk or run

Keep a family activity log

Encourage everyone in the family to take part and keep up the good work by posting a physical activity log on the refrigerator.

http://www.nhlbi.nih.gov/health/public/heart/obesity/wecan/live-it/family-time.htm

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10:52:37 AM 09.10.09

Dads in Space Make Time for Family

By Clara Moskowitz
posted: 10 April 2009

The three astronauts currently living aboard the International Space Station are more than mere space explorers. They're also dedicated fathers working hard to keep in touch with their families while on the ultimate work trip 200 miles above planet Earth.

Expedition 19 commander Gennady Padalka, a Russian cosmonaut, and flight engineers Michael Barratt of NASA and Koichi Wakata of Japan have all left important people back on Earth.

Barratt, a first-time spaceflyer, spoke to his wife and each of his five children on March 28, shortly after arriving at the orbiting laboratory, which will be his home for about six months.

"Happy anniversary, and thanks for letting me do all this," he told his wife Michelle, since the occasion happened to be their wedding anniversary. "It was an awfully fun ride. I know we're going to miss you all but it's going to be a terrific 200 days up here."

Barratt's daughter Meeta told her father she was really proud of him, and then admonished him, "Don't break anything!"

"I'll try not to," he responded with a laugh.

Family at heart

Astronauts have said that the separation from their families and friends during long space missions, and during the even longer training periods on Earth, is one of the hardest parts of their jobs.

Barratt told reporters that talking to his family from space was a moving experience.

"I have two daughters and three sons to go with them and it was just wonderful to hear their voices up here," he said. "I think that they all sweated along with me during these years of training, and I think they've all had a pretty good idea of what it all meant to me before I launched. But seeing the launch actually, and seeing me come through the docking hatch and meeting people that they also know up here — we've all gotten to know each other and are great friends — I think it was incredibly meaningful for both of us. "

Aboard the space station, astronauts have an Internet Protocol phone to call their families whenever they have time, and can also communicate through video links and e-mail.

Padalka, a veteran spaceflyer, has three daughters — Yulia, Ekaterina and Sonya — with wife Irina.

After arriving for his second tour of duty on the ISS, Padalka spoke to one of his girls. "I already miss you. I love you, my sweet little girl," he said in Russian.

"Say hi to all the crewmembers," his daughter responded, according to a translator. "Hugs and kisses, Dad."

Wakata, who is serving as his nation's first long-duration astronaut, has one son, age 10, with his wife Stefanie.

Astronauts in the past have occasionally had to miss important family events going on back home.

In 2004, NASA astronaut Michael Fincke was orbiting the Earth as an Expedition 9 flight engineer when his second child, daughter Tarali, was born. He spoke to his wife by telephone during the delivery, but had to wait until he landed four months later to meet his daughter for the first time.

Fincke recently completed his second tour of duty on the space station as Expedition 18's commander, and landed safely in Kazakhstan aboard a Russian Soyuz spacecraft on Wednesday.

In December 2007, NASA astronaut Daniel Tani's 90-year-old mother died in an auto accident while he was completing a long-duration stay on the space station. The astronaut had to grieve from more than 200 miles away in orbit, until he came back to Earth about two months later.

http://www.space.com/missionlaunches/090410-dads-in-space.html

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10:48:20 AM 09.10.09

Making time for family time

1 January 2008
By Tori DeAngelis

Starting your psychology career is one of the most exciting—and stressful—times of your life. It's also a period when many early-career psychologists take on new personal responsibilities, such as marrying, starting families and caring for aging parents.

Pulling this off is a lot like spinning plates, and the field's expectations don't make it any easier, says Carol Williams-Nickelson, PsyD, associate executive director of the American Psychological Association of Graduate Students (APAGS), herself working at APA and raising a family.

"There's still a pretty strong undercurrent, especially for women, that career needs to come first if you want to advance," she says.

Other factors make this scenario even more complex, other early-career experts say. For some women, it's the ticking biological clock; for many men, it's changing roles in relation to family and work.

Capt. Jason Prinster, PhD, whose internship led into his current job heading the mental health clinic at the Nellis Air Force Base in North Las Vegas, reflects this attitude.

"Three years from now, my wife could be the one making more money, and I could be the one taking the kids to work and working part time," Prinster says. "I don't think my dad ever had that thought 30 years ago."

Yet to some extent, workplaces still stigmatize men who openly say they value family as much as work, which puts such men in a bind, Williams-Nickelson adds.

Given these complexities, it helps to get advice from people on the front lines. Early-career experts recommend that you:

• Communicate. It's Psych 101, but it's true: Good communication greases the wheels of family sanity, other early-career experts say. A case in point is Jay Robertson-Howell, PsyD, a psychologist at Seattle University's counseling and psychological services center who is raising two young children with his partner, veterinarian Travis Robertson-Howell, DVM. He and Travis make sure to talk about each other's needs, but also the needs of the family and their professional concerns, Robertson-Howell says. As time pressures mount, it's easier to avoid hard topics: "We constantly have to remind ourselves to keep at it," he says.

• Negotiate. A central tenet of good communication is agreeing on the particulars of duties and schedules, other early-career psychologists say. While couples arrange these basics in different ways, it's important for both people to discuss and agree on the arrangements and be willing to tweak them as necessary, Prinster says.

For instance, Prinster and his wife, Colleen, had many discussions before deciding to split their duties along fairly traditional gender lines, with Colleen staying home with their two children and Prinster bringing home the paycheck. "We talked a lot about our respective roles and made peace with that, at least while the kids are young," Prinster says. "That's really helped. I don't feel guilty working all day, because I know we've already talked about what she expects and what I expect."

• Schedule time for your family and yourself. Make sure to ink in family time as an explicit part of your schedules, adds Kristi Sands Van Sickle, PsyD, who is starting her career as an assistant professor at the Florida Institute of Technology and is raising a young daughter with her husband, retired business executive Paul Van Sickle.

"We carve out family time so that even if I'm really busy, we have one day on the weekend when we're all together," says Van Sickle. The two also plan regular visits with Paul's two children from a previous marriage, who live about an hour away. "It's important to put in extra effort to make sure they feel included," she says.

Schedule time for yourself, too, for exercise, hobbies or just to regroup, advises Robertson-Howell. "Sometimes we get going so fast in this society that we forget about that."

• Trim the excess. Just as important as good communication is a strategy many of our parents advised us to use: Boil things down to the basics, Prinster says. He and Colleen went from being a couple that pursued many individual interests before they had children, to a team that pursued their family's interests, he says.

"I work to make money to support my family, and I spend time with my wife and kids," Prinster says. "Beyond that, only the things that are really, really important get the resources." That applies to money, too: Colleen works at their children's cooperative preschool in exchange for reduced tuition, and they cut out cable TV—a sensible move, because "we don't have time for TV!" Prinster says.

• Pick a job that makes sense. Some early-career psychologists consciously choose jobs that may lack outward razzle-dazzle but offer reasonable hours, decent pay and good boundaries. To spend more time with his partner, David, and their young twins, Seth Williams, PsyD, left a job that expected him to be on "24/7, 365" to one with more reasonable hours and expectations.

"If the kids are sick, I can leave any time if there's nothing life-or-death hanging on it," says Williams, associate director of clinical training at the online graduate school Capella University. He got lucky with his supervisor, too: She has a family and "walks the talk" of work-family balance, he notes.

• Get more creative. While there's nothing wrong with traditional job trajectories, other early-career experts say it's worth thinking outside the typical career box to accommodate family needs.

Although her graduate program emphasized academic careers, Eileen Kennedy-Moore, PhD, chose to write books and have a small clinical practice instead. The combination allowed her to work and meet the needs of her four children.

"It gave me flexibility," Kennedy-Moore explains. "If a kid was sick one day, I could handle that and just work harder the next day." It also proved a smart career move: Her books have been published by major publishing houses, and she's garnered many therapy clients and speaking engagements as a result.

• Find support. Relying on trusted others is vital, whether it's fellow moms or dads to vent with, or relatives or babysitters who can give you breaks, Van Sickle says.

But your most important support may be your spouse,so nurture that relationship, she recommends. "Paul is my anxiety barometer," she says. "He's better at reading when I'm feeling anxious and overwhelmed than I am."

• Put family first. You only have one chance to raise your children, says Williams-Nickelson, who has two young daughters with her husband, psychologist and attorney David Nickelson, PsyD, JD. An avid careerist before she had children, she was overwhelmed by the strength of her feelings toward her girls and now knows they will be her top priority for a long time.

"I feel like I've given a lot to my career and to the profession, and now it's time to give to my kids," she says.

Williams-Nickelson adds that she now understands what mentors advised her in the years before she had children.

"You can have it all," they told her. "Just not all at once."

http://www.apa.org/monitor/jan08/makingtime.html

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6:09:29 AM 09.10.09

Efficient Coincidence

While at work, recently, I received a call from a woman, asking if I had the number for the security desk at the entrance to the building. I didn't, but the word 'security' alarmed me, and I asked if she needed help. She replied that she did. She wanted the Company name, or telephone number, for someone on the 5th Floor, who repairs cameras. All she knew was that his name is John. Well I do know someone, named John, who repairs cameras and has his workshop on the 5th Floor, but in a building two blocks away.

The woman works for a telephone company and had called the first number she found with an address in our building. Our Company's name begins with O, so it is certainly not the first one listed, and she had the wrong building. Despit all that, I was able to give her the cell phone number of the very person she was looking for. Quite a coincidence, but it made me feel VERY efficient!

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6:51:14 AM 09.08.09

Woman with longest nails loses them in a crash

Sept . 3, 2009

SALT LAKE CITY - A Salt Lake City woman who held a Guinness World Record for her long fingernails before they broke off in a car crash says it was the most dramatic event of her life.

But Lee Redmond, who lost the fingernails in February, says it's now much easier to do things and her hands seem to fly with the weight of the nails gone.

The 68-year-old won't grow her nails out again, saying it took 30 years the first time and she may not live for another 30.

Redmond hadn't cut her nails since 1979 and entered the Guinness World Records book in 2002 for longest fingernails on a woman.

The Guinness Web site says her nails measured a total of more than 28 feet long in 2008, with the longest nail on her right thumb at 2 feet, 11 inches.

http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/32676597/ns/today-today_fashion_and_beauty/

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6:42:38 AM 09.08.09

N.Y. firehouse shuts down to wash elephant

Sept . 3, 2009

NEW YORK - A firefighters union says a New York City engine company had to close its firehouse for 30 minutes to bathe a circus elephant on city orders.

The Uniformed Firefighters Association says Brooklyn's Engine Company 245 didn't want to participate in the photo opportunity with circus elephant Suzie, part of the Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailey show in Coney Island. But it says city officials ordered the engine company to participate.

The firehouse closed Wednesday while four firefighters and an officer went to scrub Suzie. About 10 firefighters stayed behind.

The fire department says firefighters were only supposed to spray the elephant when it walked by the firehouse and weren't ordered to close. It says closing the firehouse was a mistake.

It hasn't said if any emergency calls came in while the firehouse was closed.

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6:41:15 AM 09.08.09

Honolulu’s bad BO bill turns into a real stinker

Sept . 4, 2009

HONOLULU - The proposal to bar smelly people from Honolulu buses turned out to be a stinker.

The Honolulu City Council had considered making it illegal to have "odors that unreasonably disturb others or interfere with their use of the transit system." Anyone convicted of being too smelly could have been fined up to $500 and/or given a six-month jail term.

But officials and others wrinkled their noses at the plan during a hearing Thursday.

Lawyers from the city and the American Civil Liberties Union said it was vague and could lead to unconstitutionally subjective judgments. Members of the public pointed out that bad odors could be produced by disease, or be carried from a person's workplace.

The council's transportation committee then shelved it.

But the idea still seems to be wafting around. Councilmen Rod Tam and Nestor Garcia say they may make revisions to their bill and reintroduce it later.

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Honolulu’s bad BO bill turns into a real stinker

Sept . 4, 2009

HONOLULU - The proposal to bar smelly people from Honolulu buses turned out to be a stinker.

The Honolulu City Council had considered making it illegal to have "odors that unreasonably disturb others or interfere with their use of the transit system." Anyone convicted of being too smelly could have been fined up to $500 and/or given a six-month jail term.

But officials and others wrinkled their noses at the plan during a hearing Thursday.

Lawyers from the city and the American Civil Liberties Union said it was vague and could lead to unconstitutionally subjective judgments. Members of the public pointed out that bad odors could be produced by disease, or be carried from a person's workplace.

The council's transportation committee then shelved it.

But the idea still seems to be wafting around. Councilmen Rod Tam and Nestor Garcia say they may make revisions to their bill and reintroduce it later.

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A new approach to fusion

2009-08-27 04:20

Power pistons: General Fusion's reactor is a metal sphere with 220 pneumatic pistons designed to ram its surface simultaneously. The ramming creates an acoustic wave that travels through a lead-lithium liquid and eventually accelerates toward the center into a shock wave. The shock wave compresses a plasma target, called a spheromak, to trigger a fusion burst. The thermal energy is extracted with a heat exchanger and used to create steam for electricity generation. To produce power, the process would be repeated every second.
Credit: General Fusion

General Fusion, a startup in Vancouver, Canada, says it can build a prototype fusion power plant within the next decade and do it for less than a billion dollars. So far, it has raised $13.5 million from public and private investors to help kick-start its ambitious effort.

Unlike the $14 billion ITER project under way in France, General Fusion's approach doesn't rely on expensive superconducting magnets--called tokamaks--to contain the superheated plasma necessary to achieve and sustain a fusion reaction. Nor does the company require powerful lasers, such as those within the National Ignition Facility at Lawrence Livermore National Laboratory, to confine a plasma target and compress it to extreme temperatures until fusion occurs.

Instead, General Fusion says it can achieve "net gain"--that is, create a fusion reaction that gives off more energy than is needed to trigger it--using relatively low-tech, mechanical brute force and advanced digital control technologies that scientists could only dream of 30 years ago.

It may seem implausible, but some top U.S. fusion experts say General Fusion's approach, which is a variation on what the industry calls magnetized target fusion, is scientifically sound and could actually work. It's a long shot, they say, but well worth a try.

"I'm rooting for them," says Ken Fowler, professor emeritus of nuclear engineering and plasma physics at the University of California, Berkeley, and a leading authority on fusion-reactor designs. He's analyzed the approach and found no technical showstoppers. "Maybe these guys can do it. It's really luck of the draw."

The prototype reactor will be composed of a metal sphere about three meters in diameter containing a liquid mixture of lithium and lead. The liquid is spun to create a vortex inside the sphere that forms a vertical cavity in the middle. At this point, two donut-shaped plasma rings held together by self-generated magnetic fields, called spheromaks, are injected into the cavity from the top and bottom of the sphere and come together to create a target in the center. "Think about it as blowing smoke rings at each other," says Doug Richardson, chief executive of General Fusion.

On the outside of the metal sphere are 220 pneumatically controlled pistons, each programmed to simultaneously ram the surface of the sphere at 100 meters a second. The force of the pistons sends an acoustic wave through the lead-lithium mixture, and that accelerates into a shock wave as it reaches the plasma, which is made of the hydrogen isotopes deuterium and tritium.

If everything works as planned, the plasma will compress instantly and the isotopes will fuse into helium, releasing a burst of energy-packed neutrons that are captured by the lead-lithium liquid. The rapid heat buildup in the liquid will be extracted through a heat exchanger, with half used to create steam that spins a turbine for power generation, and the rest used to recharge the pistons for the next "shot."

The ultimate goal is to inject a new plasma target and fire the pistons every second, creating pulses of fusion reactions as part of a self-sustaining process. This contrasts with ITER, which aims to create a single fusion reaction that can sustain itself. "One of the big risks to the project is nobody has compressed spheromaks to fusion-relevant conditions before," says Richardson. "There's no reason why it won't work, but nobody has ever proven it."

He says it look longer than expected to raise the money for the prototype project, but the company can now start the first phase of building the test reactor, including the development of 3-D simulations and the technical verification of components. General Fusion aims to complete the reactor and demonstrate net gain within five years, assuming it can raise another $37 million.

If successful, it believes it can build a grid-capable fusion reactor rated at 100 megawatts four years later for about $500 million, beating ITER by about 20 years and at a fraction of the cost.

"I usually pass up these quirky ideas that pass my way, but this one really fascinated me," says Fowler. He notes that there are immense challenges to overcome, but the culture of a private startup may be what it takes to tackle them with a sense of urgency. "In the big programs, especially the fusion ones, people have gotten beat up so much that they've become so risk averse."

General Fusion's basic approach isn't entirely new. It builds on work done during the 1980s by the U.S. Naval Research Laboratory, based on a concept called Linus. The problem was that scientists couldn't figure out a fast-enough way to compress the plasma before it lost its donut-shaped magnetic confinement, a window of opportunity measured in milliseconds. Just like smoke rings, the plasma rings maintain their shape only momentarily before dispersing.

Nuclear-research giant General Atomics later came up with the idea of rapidly compressing the plasma using a mechanical ramming process that creates acoustic waves. But the company never followed through--likely because the technology to precisely control the speed and simultaneous triggering of the compressed-air pistons simply didn't exist two decades ago.

Richardson says that high-speed digital processing is readily available today, and General Fusion's mission over the next two to four years is to prove it can do the job. Before building a fully functional reactor with 220 pistons on a metal sphere, the company will first verify that smaller rings of 24 pistons can be synchronized to strike an outer metal shell.

Glen Wurden, program manager of fusion energy sciences at Los Alamos National Laboratory and an expert on magnetized target fusion, says General Fusion has a challenging road ahead and many questions to answer definitively. Can they produce spheromaks with the right densities, temperature, and life span? Can they inject two spheromaks into opposite ends of the vortex cavity and make sure they collide and merge? Will the acoustic waves travel uniformly through the liquid metal?

"You can do a good amount of it through simulations, but not all of it," says Wurden. "This is all very complex, state-of-the-art work. The problem is you're dealing with different timescales and different effects on materials when they're exposed to shock waves."

Los Alamos and General Fusion are collaborating as part of a recently signed research agreement. But Richardson isn't planning on a smooth ride. "The project has many risks," he says, "and we expect most of it to not perform exactly as expected." However, if the company can pull off its test reactor, it hopes to attract enough attention to easily raise the $500 million for a demonstration power plant.

Says Fowler, "Miracles do happen."

http://www.technologyreview.com/business/23102/

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A broken heart really does hurt

18 Aug 2009

Researchers have found a genetic link between physical pain and social rejection, which means that breaking up with a partner really can be painful.

Psychologists at the University of California, Los Angeles say the human body has a gene which connects physical pain sensitivity with social pain sensitivity.

The findings back the common theory that rejection 'hurts' by showing that a gene regulating the body's most potent painkillers - mu-opioids - is involved in socially painful experiences too.

Their study indicates that a variation in the mu-opioid receptor gene (OPRM1), often associated with physical pain, is related to how much social pain a person feels in response to social rejection.

People with a rare form of the gene are more sensitive to rejection and experience more brain evidence of distress in response to rejection than those with the more common form.

Researchers collected saliva samples from 122 participants to assess which form of the OPRM1 pain gene they had and then measured sensitivity to rejection in two ways.

First, participants completed a survey that measured their own sensitivity to rejection. They were asked, for example, how much they agreed or disagreed with statements like "I am very sensitive to any signs that a person might not want to talk to me."

Then the emotions of 31 people among the group were tested when they were excluded during a virtual ball-tossing computer game.

Study co-author Prof Naomi Eisenberger said: "Individuals with the rare form of the pain gene, who were shown in previous work to be more sensitive to physical pain, also reported higher levels of rejection sensitivity and showed greater activity in social pain-related regions of the brain when they were excluded."

This is the first time that it has been proved that genes involved in physical pain are linked to mentally painful times like social rejection and breaking up with a lover.

Co-author Baldwin Way said: "These findings suggest that the feeling of being given the cold shoulder by a romantic interest or not being picked for a schoolyard game of basketball may arise from the same circuits."

Prof Eisenberger said this overlap in the neurobiology of physical and social pain makes perfect sense.

She said: "Because social connection is so important, feeling literally hurt by not having social connections may be an adaptive way to make sure we keep them.

"Over the course of evolution, the social attachment system, which ensures social connection, may have actually borrowed some of the mechanisms of the pain system to maintain social connections."

The research is published by the Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences.

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/science/science-news/6049700/
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Eyeless crustacean found in tunnel to Atlantis

A species of crustacean with no eyes and venom-injecting fangs has been discovered in an underwater volcanic cave in the Canary Islands off the coast of North Africa.

Researchers discovered the new animal during a diving expedition through the world's longest submarine lava tube, called the Tunnel de la Atlantida, or "tunnel to Atlantis." The divers were searching for specimens of a closely related crustacean species that they'd discovered 25 years ago in the same cave. But after capturing several of the sea creatures, the researchers noticed something peculiar.

"Some animals were much more active in swimming around than others in the small sample bottles," said marine biologist Tom Iliffe of Texas A&M University at Galveston, who was part of the team that discovered the new species. "On closer examination, and subsequently with DNA testing, we confirmed that they were actually two different species."

Their findings appear this month in a special edition of Marine Biodiversity. The new crustacean has been named Speleonectes atlantida, which means "cave swimmer of Atlantis." It's a very apt name, Iliffe said, because the creature is a very active swimmer, gliding through the water an undulating fashion.

Because the crustacean lives in near-total blackness of the cave, its body is almost transparent. Through its clear skin, 20 to 24 nearly identical body segments can be seen.


"These animals are crustaceans, but they look more like a centipede," he said, "with a highly segmented body and a well developed head with specialized appendages." These specialized mouthparts include a set of hollow-tipped fangs filled with venom. Although the poison is strong enough to kill small shrimp and other marine animals, Iliffe said it's not toxic enough to harm people.

The new crustacean is a member of the class Remipedia, which researchers think is one of the oldest groups of crustaceans on Earth. Because Remipedia have been found in the Atlantic, the Caribbean and also in Australia, scientists speculate that the animals may have originated when the continents of Europe, Africa and the Americas were close together.

"So it's thought remipedes could be at least 200 million years old," Iliffe said in a press release, "a time when dinosaurs roamed the Earth." On the same expedition, Iliffe's team also discovered two new species of tiny worms, each smaller than a grain of rice.

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6:29:05 AM 09.02.09

Uncle Charlie's Ghost

BY JOANN K.

My grandmother told me this story years ago when I was a child, and although she's passed on now, it creeps me out even now, just as it did those years before. I beleive this happened around 1940 or so, when my granny was still a young lady, barely 16. She lived in Texas, where the family still resides, and worked two jobs full-time to help support her younger sister and mother.

As the story goes, she had just come home from her first job and was on her way to her second job when she suddenly begin to feel tired. She decided to rest a little while before heading out to work again, so she went and lay down on her bed. She was the only one at home at the time, and it was still light out.

She had not been dozing very long when she clearly heard her name being called. She opened her eyes to find a man standing near her closet in a dressy pin-striped suit. "I need to tell you something," the man insisted. "Just listen, it's important." That's when she got very afraid and hid under her covers, because she instantly recognized the person as her Uncle Charlie -- and he had been dead for at least ten years.

She remembered he had visited them often and would bring them trinkets and candy, most time in that same suit, which was his favorite. My granny began to scream at him to go away and leave her alone over his pleadings for her to "just listen." Then it got quiet and she pulled the covers from her head to find he had vanished from the room.

She got up and ran from the house, petrified. Not very long after that encounter, about six months or so, my granny guessed, her mother died of cancer. My granny always believed that her Uncle Charlie had visited her one last time to warn her

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6:26:35 AM 09.02.09

Weird Smoke Ring

BY DELTA

In 1965, I was 13 years old and lived in Milwaukee, Wisconsin. My father's best friend, Buddy, lost his wife during heart surgery that summer, and it was upsetting to all of us. He and Dad worked together, we kids grew up together, and the moms were good friends, too. Her death happened very fast. Emergency heart surgery, and she died on the table. She was terried going into the surgery, so it was more horrible that she suffered by being so afraid.

About a month after she died, Buddy came over to our house to visit. All went well until he got up to leave and stood by the front door saying his goodbyes. I was in a chair against the far wall, my dad was sitting on the sofa across from me, my mom in a chair to my left, and Buddy was to my right. Everyone was talking and my mom was smoking, and I looked toward her and noticed this strange smoke ring suspended in the air about two feet in front of her. At first I thought, "Cool! I wonder how she did that?"

But then the ring sort of flipped over and over very slowly in front of us. It was maybe a foot wide. It just keep doing that... and then I realized I was the only one seeing it. I tried to be calm and not freak out. I could just feel the panic building, and all I could do was stare at it.

After about a minute, to my relief, I noticed my dad seemed to see it, too, turning to give it a second glance. It just dissipated when he moved his head to look at it. We never talked about it. At the time -- and even now -- I think it was Mrs. Buddy visiting. She was very much in our thoughts at that time and my mom had been having dreams about her appearing and trying to talk. So I suspect she was paying us a visit. I never saw the smoke ring again.

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6:18:49 AM 09.02.09

Time Skip in Hotel Nevada

BY AVON LEONARD

In the September of 2001, I had come to Ely, Nevada to visit a friend. The two of us had spent the better part of the day and evening touring Ruth and Ely, as I am a major history buff. Thoroughly exhausted, I went back to room 515 in the Nevada Hotel and went to bed. I sat up in bed to watch TV until I could relax enough to go to sleep.

The next thing I knew, I was standing at the window looking down at a parade on a sunny day. I noticed that the vehicles in the parade and the manner of dress of the participants and spectators appeared to be of a much earlier time period. Also, the street appeared to have been made of packed dirt and was not paved. It looked as if it had been muddy at one time and vehicle tires going over it had caused groves in the mud with the sides frozen upwards. The automobiles were not decorated as in a modern parade and the occupants were not in costume.

The people all appeared to be dressed in what would seem to be their finest clothes for the time period. The automobiles in the parade were those of a much earlier day. The ones that were parked on the sides of the street were parked at an angle, unlike the parallel parking of today. Some of the parade participants walked in front of the moving cars and waved at the people lining the street. It appeared more of a political parade than one celebrating a holiday, though I did not observe any signs or banners.

The spectators cheered as the cars passed by and those who were walking waved and smiled. The women all wore long dresses that hung down to the ground. As I watched, transfixed, through the window, I noticed a woman walking at the head of the stream of cars. I watched her waving and smiling, and I observed that her dress was a bright yellow color with three burgundy-colored bands decorating the hem. The sleeves of her dress were puffy at the shoulders and tapered to snugly fit her arms and ended without cuffs, at the wrists.

While I was admiring her dress, I noticed that she was about to step onto a patch of ice on the street. There was nothing I could do from my room and I held my breath as I saw a man rush from the sidelines, and as the woman fell to one knee he grabbed her elbow.

It was then that I awakened in my bed. It was still night. The experience seemed so real I set about looking for photos of the street as it had appeared in my "dream". It bothered me that it had all seemed so real, yet nothing I had observed was anything like the present town of Ely and the street had been packed dirt, whereas it is in reality, paved.

I decided it was just a very realistic dream and had almost abandoned hope of ever finding anything to verify what I'd seen when I went to breakfast at the Big Apple restaurant. Imagine my delight when I saw a photo in their hall that looked similar to the street I had seen. I went all over town trying to find anything else that looked like the Ely of my dream, but could find nothing. All I found were references to the Kennicot Mine and railroads.

I had given up when someone suggested I look at the White Pine County Museum. There I was assisted in my search by a wonderful woman named Opie. I described my experience to her and she was able to show me a copy of the photo that hangs in the Big Apple café. I mentioned to her that I had made a mistake in my dream because I had seen the street as being nothing but dirt. "Oh, they didn't pave the streets until the late twenties," she informed me. "Up until then they were just dirt."

I had seen nothing that looks like present day Ely. I had seen it as it had once been. Nothing in my "dream" was of the present. Even the vehicles were old-time models, yet they all appeared in perfect condition as one would expect of a vehicle in constant use. Opie and I came to the conclusion that I had somehow skipped back in time. Someday I hope to once again stay in room 515 and perhaps have another experience.

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6:33:35 AM 09.01.09

British bobbies hunt burqa-clad bandit

Aug 26, 2009

LONDON - British police say they're on the trail of a burqa-clad bandit, or bandits, who robbed three different locations in the past two months.

Police said Tuesday that three armed men, one wearing a full-body veil, stole tens of thousands of pounds (dollars) worth of watches from a jewelers in Banbury, 80 miles (130 kilometers) northwest of London.

Monday's theft follows two incidents in which an assailant wearing a black burqa robbed travel agents in the English towns of Dunstable and Luton, both about 45 miles (70 kilometers) away.

The first robbery occurred in early July. Another occurred about a month later.

Detective Constable Steve Guerin says police aren't sure whether there's a connection between the robberies, but they seem "strikingly similar."

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6:27:49 AM 09.01.09

Driver, 83, chases DWI suspect after accident

SOUTHEAST, N.Y. - An 83-year-old driver chased a pickup truck for 15 miles from New York into Connecticut, helping police catch the drunken driving suspect who had rear-ended his car.

The incident last weekend started on Interstate 684 in Southeast, N.Y.

Frank Canale of Scarsdale, N.Y., pursued the man all the way to his driveway in Danbury, Conn., and stayed there until police arrived. He says he feared the man could kill someone.

His daughter, Lori Canale-Smith of Pleasantville, called police on her cell phone during the chase.

By the time they finished filing police reports in two states, the pair missed the wedding they were heading to when the accident happened.

Police say the truck's driver was charged with driving under the influence and driving without a license.

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6:22:57 AM 09.01.09

Sorority accused of making pledges eat cat food

Aug 28, 2009

FORT COLLINS, Colo. - Colorado State University has withdrawn recognition of a sorority after an investigation into several alleged incidents of hazing, including being deprived of sleep and being made to eat cat food.

University officials on the Fort Collins campus temporarily suspended Zeta Phi Beta sorority in April and permanently withdrew recognition Aug. 5.

A police report obtained by The Rocky Mountain Collegian newspaper says pledges told authorities they were forced to eat cat food and perform "strenuous physical activity" that made one student seek medical attention.

Colorado State spokeswoman Dell Rae Moellenberg says university police investigated the allegations and contacted the district attorney, who won't file any charges.

A call for comment to the sorority's national office wasn't immediately returned. Zeta Phi Beta's Web site says the sorority was founded in 1920 by students seeking to depart from the traditional coalitions for black women.

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What’s Going on Here Poltergeist?

Posted on August 27, 2009
by Anna Smith

Alright, this all started when my family moved in to my new house when I was about 8. I was put in a small room and I quickly didn’t like it one bit. I had no idea why but it was completely awful for me to be inside of there. I would wake up every night for no reason at all. I hated to be in that room. I was scared to be in that room without a light on. Eventually my mom decided to build an attachment onto the house for her bedroom, I got her old room.

They had been taking pictures of the old, probably 200 year old, flooring underneath the house. I was looking at the pictures on my ipod. I noticed that there weren’t just pictures of the room, but I noticed apparitions in the room. There was a dog in the room, a face of a hound dog, maybe a mutt. It kinda looked like my moms dog link, I never knew link but I knew that the dog in the picture was link. In another photo, there was a shadow, it was an outline of a mans body, standing there looking at the camera. In the other photos there was a girl who looked like me, maybe if I was older. I swear it was like I was looking in a mirror. She was bent over her strawberry blond hair was down to her shoulders. She was in a white dress, maybe in the 1800’s they would wear something like it, and she was bent over, I believe she had a basket hanging off of her forearm. I don’t know this woman and neither did any of my family but to me it was like a spitting image of me, like someone had made a copy of me and made me older. It was shocking. I ignored the photo’s not paying much attention to the photos.

I remember one night when I was lying in bed with the light on, I was just sitting there thinking, getting ready for the next day. When my eyes, like they weren’t under my control, looked to the right corner of the bed. Seconds later I heard like a small animal jumped up onto the bed, and sure enough there were paw prints, what I recalled to be cat paw prints. I knew who the animal was, it was my cat “Kitty”. My mind at the moment recalled when she would step up on my moms bed, they were the exact same sizes. (My cats paws and the paw indents on my bed).

Remember that I have by now switched bedrooms into my moms old room. Later on I found that guests here have seen a white cat, and a tan dog running around in my fenced in back yard. In my back yard my white cat “Kitty” is buried and along with my dog named “Mozzy” she’s there as well with Kitty. (Meaning Kitty and Mozzy are the dog and cat running around). I thought that there wasn’t anything wrong with this, until I was in the kitchen with one of my friends Nicole. She was in the bathroom and when she came out a vase that was on top of the fridge shot off of the top of the fridge almost hitting me, crashing to the floor. I screamed in terror and my mom ran out of the room. I said to her “Mom, that vase just almost hit me, something is wrong here!” She looked shocked but she told me that, “It was just gravity.” I knew otherwise, there was no way that gravity could launch a vase off the fridge about four inches.

One day recently, about two months ago, I walked into my sisters room (which was my old room), the room that I hated to be in. I felt really uneasy like someone was watching me, preying on me, like a lion hunts a zebra. I walk out of the room quickly, I felt a sharp pain shoot through my leg, I look down to see there’s a shallow cut running through the left side of my left calf all the way up to my knee. I call out my sisters name and she comes running up to me, and I point to the cut. She asks me how I got it I said I didn’t know I was in her room and when I look down, I have a huge cut. She shares with me how she thinks there’s a poltergeist in her room, and she can’t sleep in her room and gets the feeling that I got when I was in the room, the feeling that tells you to get out of there as fast as you can.

I also get the feeling out in my moms new room that tells me to run, just to get out of there. What I share with you I would like to see if you have any answers to my problems.

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The Freaky Man

Posted on August 28, 2009
by Jessica Ryan

When I was five years old, after my parents split up, my dad my sister and I moved to Australia and moved in with my Nan and pop. As I remember the house as being very big, spacey and cold. Even when it was really hot outside. I also remember being so terrified of the garage.

When I was ten I was kicking ball around the background with my younger cousin the ball flew past my head and rolled into the garage so I ran my fastest in there to go grab it but it rolled all the way to the back of garage. I walked cautiously in there and I remember a man standing at the back of the garage next to the ball. I remember him being really tall and a really pale scary face. I ran straight out of there screaming.

For months after wards I kept having terrible dreams of that man and I was that freaked out I would not be alone so I followed my dad everywhere or any other adult. One day my aunty took me to a shrink as no one believed me. She thought I was stressed out/upset from my parents splitting up but then a short while later they stopped. Until around three years later at that stage Nan passed away. She needed an oxygen tank to help her breathe and it was very loud and kept me up even weeks after she passed away and sometimes I could hear cries coming from her room.

At the time I just thought it was my sister going through my Nans stuff as they were really close. A year later on my Nanas birthday I snuck out to party with a few friends and my sister staying at home by herself until my dad got home from work. She kept pestering me that night saying Nanas doors locked and someone is turning her touch light on and off. So I raced home as it was time to go home anyways.

I checked the room and the door was locked but there was a light on. I explained to my sister that its an old house, sometimes doors jam and that she must of mistakenly left the light on. I never believed her until I moved into my Nanas room six months later. I was 15 at the time and I came home after a long night out at the movies climbed into bed and fell asleep. For some reason I woke up to really cold draft as if I left that window open. I got up to close it and a face just appeared in front of my window just staring in. I jumped and ran screaming to my dads room waking him. He came and checked outside and around the house but there was nothing and of course he didn’t believe me. He just thought I was dreaming so I just slept in my sisters room that night.

A few nights later I went to a party and got really wasted so I walked home ready to pass out in my nice warm bed. Later that night a few friends walked by my house and was going check in to see if I was ok and they said they saw a freaky looking man staring out at them from my kitchen window.

Then not long later my pop got really sick and moved in with my aunty and my pop decided to sell the house. With relief I never saw that freaky man again. A few years has passed and I’m living in a new house. Everything is sweet until I got home one night from tafe and I went to put music on and all I could hear was children’s laughter and stomping up and down the hall so grabbed my things ran out of the house and went to a friends house until my dad finished work. When he picked me up I told him what happened and he believed me. He said the other morning when me and Toni were out he said he was laying in bed and all he could hear was children laughing. Thinking it was me my sister he went to get up to yell at us but he couldn’t it felt like someone was pushing him down and all he could hear was that laughter.

A few weeks later we moved into a new house where I’m still living there now. Six months after moving in it felt like someone was pulling at my hair and it really hurt so I slept with my light on for a while until it felt safe enough without it. One night it blew out and it was flickering and a hand was coming out to get me so I ran screaming and this was the sixth light bulb that blew in two weeks. The weird thing was it was only happening to me, no one else in the house like, it really wanted to hurt me.

It eventually stopped happening. Until not long ago I had the freakiest dream that continued on for two weeks. It was the freaky looking man. He shied away from society, he kidnapped a bunch of kids from a fair and one by one he raped and tortured each child and cut them into tiny pieces and hid them under the floor boards and he then drowned in a nearby river. That dream still gives me the shivers because it felt like real life like it was more a memory not a dream and the house looked so familiar liked I’ve been there before. I don’t why I dreamed this or what it means but it really did happen is there like a library or internet facility to check past murders that happened.

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6:02:12 AM 08.28.09

Haunted Basement and the Ouija Board

Posted on August 28, 2009

Hello our names are Alex and Chelsea. A few summers back when we were children, about 11 or so, we visited our friends beach house for a week. Not knowing the people that owned the house, only knowing their sister (our close friend) had allowed us to stay there for free, because money was tough at the time.

Arriving at the house we were excited to find out we had the whole basement to ourselves. Later that afternoon, while we were unpacking we heard clashes and bangs, but we decided that perhaps it was just our imagination, or the pipes (seeing that the house was sort of old). The basement was very dark and had little light, no windows, but it did have a small doorway to another compartment that we later found out was the living quarters of the recent owner’s wife who was very sick with cancer and had passed away years before our vacation. The owners had not been to the house since she died, so apparently no one had been in that part of the basement since she died.

Later I (Alex) was standing on the staircase to the upstairs and decided to take a risk and jump from there to the bed bellow, as I let myself fall I felt something pulling me back, it felt like someone had there hands grasped fully on mine. Chelsea saw me leaning in midair on nothing and then I screamed and fell. So I (now Chelsea) freaked out seeing her screaming then asked what happened and what she felt and she told me. So later Alex went upstairs while I was taking a short nap, because she was a little freaked down there alone.

I was awoken to loud bangs coming from the old lady’s compartment. I ran upstairs as fast as I could to get Alex but then a shadow stood in front of me as I froze. It moved in front of me but nothing was there. I tried getting passed it but it seemed to follow me then held the door closed. I screamed at the top of my lungs and Alex ran down the stairs to open the door. When the daylight came from the upstairs, the shadow went away. Alex asked me what was wrong, I told her but at first she didn’t believe me. Me (Alex) being hardheaded, I decided to prove to Chels that there was nothing to be afraid of, but she wouldn’t change her mind. So I decided to maybe try and get her mind off of it, and go upstairs and watch some TV or something. Well our luck there was nothing on TV.

I decided to look in the cabinet to see if there was any board games. I saw that there was a Ouija board. We had never used one, but I decided this would be the perfect way to prove to Chels nothing was wrong. So we went down to the basement and propped it up on a table.   the first questions we asked it was simple.

Alex: is there anyone here? Board: Yes.

Chelsea: What’s your name? Board: Glory

Alex: your names Glory? Board: no, Gloria.

Chelsea: was it just my imagination what happened earlier? Board: no.

I( Alex) couldn’t believe it. I think I was so scared, I couldn’t move. Someone knocked on the basement door… so I slammed the game board shut and stuffed it under the bed, because I wasn’t really suppose to be playing with witch craft. It was my mom. She opened the door, and proceeded to walk in and sit down beside us. I decided to find a little information out on the house, without letting her know what was going on. I asked her what the woman’s name was that had died there, she said her name was Gloria, but everyone just called her Glory. At this point Chelsea and I were completely freaked out, looking at each other. That was when we also found out she died there, in the living quarters. We had heard enough, when my mom asked us to come walk on the beach we said no, we were a bit tired, but we wanted to stay to explore the compartment while no one was in the house.

When mom walked out, as she closed the door, and I heard the beach house door slam shut hearing everyone there laughing and talking as they walked out, we decided it was okay to walk in the living quarters of the woman. As we walked to the small doorway, we both saw the shadow, like it was leading us somewhere.

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6:31:58 AM 08.27.09

North Korea launches perfect Italian pizza

North Korea has opened its first pizzeria after a decade of clandestine international research.

By Peter Foster in Beijing
Published: 9:41AM GMT 16 Mar 2009

It has taken almost 10 years of work, but North Korea has acquired the technology to launch a project very dear to its leader's heart - the nation's first "authentic" Italian pizzeria.

The launch of Pyongyang's first Italian restaurant meanwhile brings to fruition a ten-year effort by Kim Jong-il - a renowned gourmand and lover of western food - to create the perfect pizza and pasta in his homeland.

Last year a delegation of local chefs was sent by Kim to Naples and Rome to learn the proper Italian techniques after their homegrown efforts to mimic Italian cuisine were found by Kim to contain "errors".

In the late 1990s Kim brought a team of Italian pizza chefs to North Korea to instruct his army officers how to make pizza, a luxury which is now being offered to a tiny elite able to afford such luxuries in a country that cannot feed many of its 24 million inhabitants.

Despite the food shortages high-quality Italian wheat, flour, butter and cheese are being imported to ensure the perfect pizza is created every time.

"Our people should be also allowed to enjoy the world-famous food," the manager of the Pyongyang eatery quoted Kim as saying, according to the Tokyo-based Choson Sinbo newspaper.

The paper, which is often seen as a mouthpiece for the communist regime, added the restaurant had proved to be a major hit after it opened in the capital Pyongyang in December.

"I've learned through TV and books that pizza and spaghetti are among the world's famous dishes, but this is the first time that I've tasted it," Jung Un-Suk, 42, told the newspaper, "They have unique flavours," she said.

The news that Kim's dream of making genuine Italian food available in the capital has been realised comes as North Korea threatens to test-launch a rocket which the US believes is capable of striking America.

Last week North Korea notified international aviation and maritime agencies of its plan to launch a "communications satellite" between April 4-8, further heightening tensions in the region.

On Monday Japan and South Korea announced their intention to demand UN action against North Korea if it test-fired a Taepodong-2 missile in defiance of UN resolutions imposed after Pyongyang tested its atomic bomb in 2006.

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/worldnews/asia/northkorea/4999429/North-Korea-launches-perfect-Italian-pizza.html

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6:26:32 AM 08.27.09

Restaurant claims to have made world's longest dosa

19 August 2009

AHMEDABAD: A city-based restaurant
claimed to have made the world's longest dosa, 32.5-ft-long in less than 40 minutes.

"We have made the world's largest dosa, 32 feet and five inches long, in record time of less than 40 minutes," CMD of Sankalp chain of restaurants, Kailash Goenka, said.

"We already hold the Guinness record for making the world's largest dosa — 30 feet long in February 2006. Today we broke our own record and prepared a 32.5-feet-long dosa," Goenka said.

The dosa was named after "Quick Gun Murugun", an upcoming movie that highlights the merits of vegetarianism.

A team of 16 chefs
and eight helpers practiced for the past 10 days to get the correct length.

"In our team, we have 16 chefs who worked in tandem to prepare the dosa. It required proper coordination among the men for spreading the batter across the hot plate simultaneously," one of the chefs Swami Goda.

Another member of the team, Sajjan Singh, said it was difficult to handle the dosa on a 35-feet-long hot plate (tawa) and to maintain a steady temperature across the length.

Sankalp restaurant first entered the Guinness Book of Records in March 1997 by making a 25-feet-long dosa

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6:23:04 AM 08.27.09

Chinese experts grow live mice from skin cells

Thu, July 23, 2009
By Tan Ee Lyn

HONG KONG (Reuters) - Chinese researchers have managed to create powerful stem cells from mouse skin and used these to generate fertile live mouse pups.

They used induced pluripotent skin cells, or iPS cells -- cells that have been reprogrammed to look and act like embryonic stem cells. Embryonic stem cells, taken from days-old embryos, have the power to morph into any cell type and, in mice, can be implanted into a mother's womb to create living mouse pups.

Their experiment, published in Nature, means that it is theoretically possible to clone someone using ordinary connective tissue cells found on the person's skin, but the experts were quick to distance themselves from such controversy.

"We are confident that tremendous good can come from demonstrating the versatility of reprogrammed cells in mice, and this research will be used to... understand the root causes of disease and lead to viable treatments and cures of human afflictions," said Fanyi Zeng of the Shanghai Institute of Medical Genetics at Shanghai Jiao Tong University.

"It would not be ethical to attempt to use iPS cells in human reproduction. It is important for science to have ethical boundaries," she said, adding that their study was "in no way meant as a first step in that direction".

No one has ever cloned a human being and while many stem cell experiments in mice have been replicated in humans, not all have.

Led by Qi Zhou at the Chinese Academy of Sciences's State Key Laboratory of Reproductive Biology, the team created iPS cells, using mouse fibroblasts, which are cells found in connective tissue in the skin.

Stem cells are the body's master cells, giving rise to all the tissues, organs and blood. Embryonic stem cells are considered the most powerful kind of stem cells as they have the potential to give rise to any type of tissue.

But they are difficult to make and require the use of an embryo or cloning technology. Many people also object to using human embryonic stem cells and many countries limit funding for such experiments.

From the skin cells, the Chinese scientists created 37 stem cell lines, and of these, three generated live births.

"One line can generate such competent mice that the longest living one we have is nine months," Zeng told Reuters.

"It has generated now more than 100 of second-generation (mice) and more than 100 third-generation (mice). It really demonstrates how fertile and strong the system is."

The Chinese experiment generated questions and caution from other stem cell researchers not connected to the study.

"These investigators have, for the first time, unequivocally demonstrated that the iPS lines they have generated are truly pluripotent," wrote Andrew Laslett, group leader of Human Embryonic Stem Cell Technology at the Australian Stem Cell Centre in Melbourne, Australia.

Pluripotent is a term meaning the cells can give rise to all the tissues in the body.

"Moreover, the long-term stability of both the iPS cell lines and the long-term health of the mice generated using this procedure are yet to be reported. It will be interesting to see whether mice generated in this fashion have a higher propensity for tumour formation," Laslett wrote.

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7:23:20 AM 08.26.09

Man Calls 911 Over Hidden Alcohol

Dave Wax Taren Reed
Created: 8/13/2009 4:26:54 PM

JACKSONVILLE, FL -- He was getting pretty hard into the alcohol, so his family took measures to stop him from drinking.

According to the Jacksonville Sheriff's Office, it happened last night around midnight at the Confederate Point home of Robert Edward Cook.

The call to 911 was reference on the police report as a "drunken dispute."

The officer got to the house to find out what was going on.

The report indicates that, "due to the drunken state of the defendant," his family hid his liquor.

After double checking to make sure that it was a 911 call that got him there, the officer arrested Cook, 58, for making a false 911 call.

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7:21:00 AM 08.26.09

Funeral home brings wrong casket to funeral

updated 9:03 p.m. ET, Wed., Aug 19, 2009

PHILADELPHIA - The blue suit and black boots were right, but mourners at a retired trucker's funeral suspected they were gazing at the wrong man.

Some friends and family members kissed the body, despite whispers that something seemed amiss.

After a two-hour viewing Tuesday, the funeral home came clean: It had brought in the wrong casket to the church.
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After the revelation, neither Kenneth "Tex" Roberts' family nor the body were in any shape for a final farewell, so the service was postponed.

"They tried to make us believe that it was him. I was so sure that it wasn't," widow Janie Holsey, 62, told The Associated Press on Wednesday. "But ... I've never handled anybody that died."

The man in the casket looked older and taller than Roberts, an 80-year-old Army veteran known for his playful spirit and eagerness to lend a hand.

Holsey insists that she questioned the funeral home.

"I know he didn't look like that," Holsey said. "It was a fiasco ... a nightmare."

The James L. Hawkins Funeral Home Funeral Home, which handled arrangements, declined to comment. The family of the other man involved in the switch did not immediately return a message left by The Associated Press on Wednesday.

Roberts, who had 11 children and stepchildren, had been relatively healthy until his death Monday of apparent heart problems, said Holsey's sister, Edith Nelson.

"Everyone enjoyed him. He was just so funny. He made everybody laugh," she said.

http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/32483439/ns/us_news-weird_news/

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7:19:02 AM 08.26.09

World's Largest Cupcake

Buck Wolf, About.com

This massive treat weighs 1,224 pounds -- which sets a new high-batter mark for giant baked objects, according to Guinness World Records. The previous biggest cupcake weighed "only" 151 pounds. The new champ, created by GourmetGiftBaskets.com, measured 4 feet tall and 10 feet wide. Proceeds from the sale of the cupcake went to Susan G. Komen's Passionately Pink for the Cure.

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7:14:36 AM 08.26.09

Cops: Meth found in baby's diaper