<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771</id><updated>2011-07-30T09:21:50.219-07:00</updated><category term='Cars'/><category term='Finals'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Applebee&apos;s'/><category term='Community Christian Church'/><category term='youth group'/><category term='Cincinnati'/><category term='California'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Xbox 360'/><category term='Slide'/><category term='Heroes'/><category term='Charles Dickens'/><category term='Arlen Specter'/><category term='Wii'/><category term='War'/><category term='John&apos;s Blog'/><category term='Gas'/><category term='YouTube'/><category term='Jesus Christ'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Suzuki Forenza'/><category term='House'/><category term='Camry'/><category term='Ranger'/><category term='Jim Gaffigan'/><category term='Hatred'/><category term='Pool'/><category term='Unturned Stones'/><category term='Daughter'/><category term='Kristi'/><category term='Great American Ballpark'/><category term='Tagging'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='Foreign Oil'/><category term='Morons'/><category term='Angels'/><category term='Halo 3'/><category term='Reds'/><category term='Senators'/><category term='Ignorance'/><category term='Hemet'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Jeep'/><category term='Bologna'/><category term='24'/><title type='text'>My Head in the Sand</title><subtitle type='html'>It's always darkest just before it goes pitch black.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-2919374743730061937</id><published>2009-10-28T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:03:19.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blogsite</title><content type='html'>So I'm trying a new blogsite because it's more customizable. Check it out: &lt;a href="http://myheadinthesand.wordpress.com"&gt;http://myheadinthesand.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-2919374743730061937?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://myheadinthesand.wordpress.com' title='New Blogsite'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/2919374743730061937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=2919374743730061937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/2919374743730061937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/2919374743730061937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-blogsite.html' title='New Blogsite'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-5953936489340246582</id><published>2009-10-26T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:54:38.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s been a while…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma" color="#ffffff" size="3"&gt;So it’s been far too long since I’ve posted anything. Since my last post, Kristi and I went to Santa Cruz with her family for vacation (I fell in love with Santa Cruz), I’ve been to DCLA with high school students, Hume SD with middle school students, I went to Tennessee for Rebecca and Cedric’s wedding, I went to Magic Mountain and Raging Waters, then Karleigh Rose Gibson decided she wanted to hang out with us 3 weeks early! It’s been a wild 6 months since the last time I posted. Our church launched our second campus at Tahquitz High School on the other end of town. So it’s been exciting to say the least! Here are some pictures for you to catch up.      &lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:f5a17d96-f675-41b3-9284-ef8b45e29c20" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-d902e8c06870b9d1.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=D902E8C06870B9D1!118&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;&lt;img style="border:0px" alt="View Pictures from the last 6 months" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ajSGNS3_BhE/SuXUTbEs8KI/AAAAAAAAA24/ieAuJipZMuw/InlineRepresentationfc07091a-2f64-4dfd-84c5-5ad1c7360335.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:right;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-d902e8c06870b9d1.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&amp;amp;resid=D902E8C06870B9D1!118&amp;amp;ct=photos"&gt;View Full Album&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-5953936489340246582?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/5953936489340246582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=5953936489340246582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/5953936489340246582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/5953936489340246582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-while.html' title='It’s been a while…'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ajSGNS3_BhE/SuXUTbEs8KI/AAAAAAAAA24/ieAuJipZMuw/s72-c/InlineRepresentationfc07091a-2f64-4dfd-84c5-5ad1c7360335.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-8067495090721823577</id><published>2009-05-28T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:28:30.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moron, pt. 2</title><content type='html'>So, a year ago, I posted this &lt;a href="http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/05/moron.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; about a guy named Cyrus Yazdani, aka Buket (I know I spelled it wrong, but apparently Cyrus doesn’t know how to spell, good old California Public School System). I was amazed at his brazen arrogance, tagging in the middle of the day and then posting his videos on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_kd--jxUYAI"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;. I thought it was a comedic story so I wrote a short blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here we are, a year later, and good old Buket was caught again doing some more tagging. He was on probation, after having been released for time served when the police caught up to him. What baffles me is that he continued to paint his name everywhere even though he knew that when he was caught, he would be tossed back into prison and left to rot for three years. And sure enough, almost a year to the day that I heard about Buket, there he was on the news again. So enjoy your time in Prison Cyrus, ___________________________ (insert inappropriate prison joke here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fX53VDFZwE0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fX53VDFZwE0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-8067495090721823577?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/8067495090721823577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=8067495090721823577' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8067495090721823577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8067495090721823577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2009/05/moron-pt-2.html' title='Moron, pt. 2'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-2763527142415080251</id><published>2009-05-17T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T09:02:12.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation ‘09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia'&gt;This past week, Kristi and I took a much-needed week of vacation. We didn't go anywhere crazy, we stayed home Monday, and Tuesday left for Palm Springs, CA (La Quinta to be exact, but unless you've been there, have you really ever heard of La Quinta? I'm guessing not). So we stayed at a really nice resort, the La Quinta Resort (Which the city of La Quinta is named for). We had an amazing night, we got to chillax by the pool that afternoon, and then we shooby-doobied on down to Ruby's where we had a good dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia'&gt;Now, I love my wife dearly, and usually we've got a give and take when it comes to movies, I'll take her to see killer awesome movies, like Star Trek, and she drags me to see total pieces of crap, I mean chick flicks, and this trip was no exception. We previously went to see Wolverine, which was pretty good (don't email me and tell me how terrible you thought it was, you're a nerd, and it wasn't bad for what it was, IMAGINATION!!!!). So if you've kept up with my entirely scientific method of movie choices, you'll see that it's clearly Kristi's turn to pick the movie. So Tuesday night, we went to see the Ghosts of Girlfriends Past. I know, you're proud of me for even admitting I saw it, but truthfully, it was, probably, one of, if not the worst movie I've taken my wife to. Matthew Mcconaughey was all fake tanned and gross; and here's a shocker, the plot was insanely predictable (am I the only one that knows going in how these movies are going to end, because they all end the same). But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia'&gt;So Wednesday, I got up after having slept in, and we had breakfast at Panera, one of my favorite places and I noticed my leg was really itchy. I look at my leg and I had 8-9 bug bites on my left leg, 3-4 on my right, and 2 on my left arm. What the heck! I got eaten alive in my sleep at this supposed fancy pants resort. We got moved to another room, which the girl promise was much nicer, which it wasn't. We got moved to a room with a couch instead of a chair with an ottoman (the chair was way more comfy). Wednesday night, Kristi and I had one of the most amazing meals of both of our lives. We went to Ruth's Chris Steakhouse, and it was absolutely awesome. Truthfully, it wasn't the most expensive meal I've ever paid for, but I preformed a wedding last weekend, and that helped quite a bit. Our steaks were amazing, cooked perfectly and they just about melted in your mouth.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia'&gt;Thursday, we took an uneventful trip to SD to go to Ikea. We bought a sweet desk that we promptly had to return because it didn't fit in the Accord, so sad. It's interesting, this is the first time in my lifetime that I've gone on vacation and been excited to return to work. I say that not because I didn't enjoy every second I spent with Kristi, because I did, I say that because I love my job. I love that I get to serve God on a daily basis. I work with fantastic people that have a heart not just for this church, but for God's Kingdom and we get to serve Him together! This summer is going to be amazing, but crazy, so let's have some fun! &lt;br/&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-2763527142415080251?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/2763527142415080251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=2763527142415080251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/2763527142415080251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/2763527142415080251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2009/05/vacation-09.html' title='Vacation ‘09'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-9203971687854675024</id><published>2009-05-02T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T15:02:26.045-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristi'/><title type='text'>It's a....</title><content type='html'>So I promised a blog Wednesday and I have to apologize for the fact that it’s not getting posted until today. I had a couple of phone calls I had to make before the end of the day and I simply ran out of time. That being said, let’s get right down to the nitty-gritty of this post. If I haven’t told you yet, I apologize for not having done so personally, but there are simply too many of you to have called personally.&lt;br /&gt;If you haven’t already guessed by the title of this post, Kristi is pregnant. She’s between 20 and 21 weeks and we found out Tuesday the sex of our baby. Drum roll please… We’re going to have a Daughter! We’re more than excited that she’s healthy and getting bigger (the baby). We’ve got a few names that we’re leaning towards, but those for now will be held close to the vest. If you’ve got the cell, I might be inclined to share. Below is the best picture of the baby so far. We’d be glad to accept any and all gifts for our baby girl, so be generous! I kid. We can’t wait to meet her and I know that you can’t either. Here’s to a more fruitful year of blogging!&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3380/3486263643_7f37ac56a6.jpg?v=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-9203971687854675024?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/9203971687854675024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=9203971687854675024' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/9203971687854675024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/9203971687854675024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2009/05/its.html' title='It&apos;s a....'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-5385909583152340555</id><published>2009-04-02T15:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T15:06:44.420-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Community Christian Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John&apos;s Blog'/><title type='text'>Borrowed John's Blog</title><content type='html'>For those of you that don't follow my church's blog (it's ok if you don't, you just don't love Jesus), I got to borrow John's blog for a day and write about our upcoming Amor trip. You can check it out &lt;a href="http://www.connect2ccc.org/blog/johnscott/amor-2009-by-zach-gibson/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, or simply click on the title of this particular entry. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-5385909583152340555?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.connect2ccc.org/blog/johnscott/amor-2009-by-zach-gibson/' title='Borrowed John&apos;s Blog'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/5385909583152340555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=5385909583152340555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/5385909583152340555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/5385909583152340555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2009/04/borrowed-johns-blog.html' title='Borrowed John&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-3752933571342620377</id><published>2009-02-22T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:21:12.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Post Forthcoming</title><content type='html'>So I'll admit that I've pretty much sucked at blogging recently, but here's my promise that I'll have something earth shattering sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-3752933571342620377?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/3752933571342620377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=3752933571342620377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/3752933571342620377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/3752933571342620377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-post-forthcoming.html' title='New Post Forthcoming'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-8694570234776843250</id><published>2008-11-25T15:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:03:22.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to my DVR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.satellitetvissue.com/DishNetwork/eqs/dvr625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.satellitetvissue.com/DishNetwork/eqs/dvr625.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Qlassik Medium;" &gt;Recently I've realized just how spoiled I am to have a DVR. When Kristi and I first got married, we relished the opportunity to go on a trip and stay in a hotel that had cable. It was a whole new world (technically an old world) where we could watch our favorite shows of yesteryear and enjoy the new exciting things on cable. Well that excitement has worn off. Now every time that we go somewhere, it's not nearly as exciting. Sure, some hotels throw you a bone and give you a flat screen, but what's spoiled me is my DVR. I love that I can skip commercials if I record something. I was made painfully aware of how much I hate commercials Sunday night. 24:Redemption was a lot of fun, but the second hour bogged down with commercials. What a pain. Today, as I enjoyed a day off I realized that I'd watched almost everything there is to watch on my DVR (except for some of the shows my wife likes, like Gilmore Girls), and I thought maybe I ought to record more things…Why not? I have a hundred or so hours of recording time. But I won't have time like this off during the day often, so taping more things means less hours with Kristi. Catch 22.&lt;br /&gt;Z &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-8694570234776843250?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/8694570234776843250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=8694570234776843250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8694570234776843250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8694570234776843250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/11/ode-to-my-dvr.html' title='Ode to my DVR'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-6087891564477195727</id><published>2008-11-02T08:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:42:04.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick of it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Constantia;"&gt;I'm officially sick of this election. I've had enough of each of the candidates taking ridiculous shots at each other. I'm sick of people equating Obama with Islam and over emphasizing his middle name. I'm sick of people calling a vote for McCain a vote for Bush. I'm sick of people that don't know a single thing about either candidate getting overzealous, and frankly retarded, about one candidate or another. Sarah Palin's not an idiot, she was obviously smart enough to become Governor of Alaska.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Constantia;"&gt; I'm just sick of what politics in this country have become. All either side does is throw mud at each other (or in the immortal words of Mrs. Stump, they're slingin' hash). For once can't we elect a candidate based on their ideas, and not on their skill as a hash slinger? I already voted, but not for McCain or Obama. I think they're both terrible candidates, give me Colin Powell, give me anyone with a degree of integrity. Don't even get me started on socialism. I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Constantia;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-6087891564477195727?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/6087891564477195727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=6087891564477195727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6087891564477195727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6087891564477195727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/11/sick-of-it.html' title='Sick of it!'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-6889310709717428248</id><published>2008-10-14T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:25:18.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Site</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre id="embed"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/248559/Communtiy_Christian_Chruch" title="Wordle: Communtiy Christian Chruch"&gt;&lt;img src="http://wordle.net/thumb/wrdl/248559/Communtiy_Christian_Chruch" style="border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); padding: 4px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-6889310709717428248?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://wordle.net/' title='New Site'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/6889310709717428248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=6889310709717428248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6889310709717428248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6889310709717428248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-site.html' title='New Site'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-6124723507514909177</id><published>2008-09-05T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T23:58:36.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halo 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xbox 360'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Price Cut</title><content type='html'>So I realize that the following blog is a long time in coming. And, I also realize that the following makes me a giant nerd. That being said&lt;a href="http://majornelson.com/archive/2008/09/03/xbox-360-price-cut-now-us-199.aspx"&gt;, Xbox 360 is finally cutting its price,&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cue the whistling smiley face! I've waited it out, I even got a Wii for Christmas last year from my amazing wife Kristi! (Wii=AMAZING!!!) The graphical difference is definitely obvious between Wii and 360, but you can't beat the Wiimote. The draw is, and will be Halo 3. I know, I'm almost a year behind in the Halo 3 craze, but we'll see what happens. I'm excited with the possibility of a 360. Too bad this was a limited edition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1013/774726433_eb2193017e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1013/774726433_eb2193017e.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-6124723507514909177?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/6124723507514909177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=6124723507514909177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6124723507514909177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6124723507514909177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/09/price-cut.html' title='Price Cut'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-3748262818159375232</id><published>2008-06-08T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T08:37:28.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arlen Specter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Senators'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foreign Oil'/><title type='text'>Foreign Oil</title><content type='html'>It seems like foreign oil is going to bankrupt this nation unless something drastically changes. Wages have to increase at the sake of the consumer whose wages have to increase and it's just a vicious cycle. I realize that that's the economy that we've built, but with outsourcing we're killing our own nation. We're a cancerous people, killing the body that is this nation from the inside out. People can't afford to pay their mortgages because their jobs are dissappearing and they're having to pay over $4 a gallon to go anywhere. Why? Because Exxon Mobile needs to make a 60 Billion dollar profit. Yay for congressmen like Arlen Specter who is too concerned with whether or not a football coach cheated. Wouldn't his time be better spent figuring out how to dig this nation out of the hole that we've dug ourselves into? Apparently not. God Bless idiotic Senators.&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-3748262818159375232?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/3748262818159375232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=3748262818159375232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/3748262818159375232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/3748262818159375232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/06/foreign-oil.html' title='Foreign Oil'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-2871697794579882366</id><published>2008-05-30T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:31:10.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim Gaffigan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bologna'/><title type='text'>Moron</title><content type='html'>Youtube is a rad website. I appreciate the things you can find on there, such as sweet Chuck Norris videos, etc. But the things that people put on there crack me up. Like this guy,&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-buket30-2008may30,0,4034376.story"&gt; Cyrus Yazdani,&lt;/a&gt; who goes by the pseudonym "Buket" (I wonder if he realizes he spelled that wrong); good Ol' Buket posted videos of himself tagging around LA. Here's where it gets stupid: He had a warrant out for his arrest for crying out loud. I'm sorry but if there were warrants out for my arrest, posting videos of myself on YouTube committing a crime would be the last thing I would do. But then again, I have somewhat of a conscience. But I digress. Cyrus Yazdani, don't eat too much bologna (if you dont get that Google Jim Gaffagin: your bologna has a last name and it's Gaffagin).&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-2871697794579882366?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/2871697794579882366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=2871697794579882366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/2871697794579882366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/2871697794579882366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/05/moron.html' title='Moron'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-381475052479263613</id><published>2008-05-28T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T13:14:46.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hemet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Community Christian Church'/><title type='text'>Guilty Post</title><content type='html'>So I feel awful, I haven't post in a long time (Ok, so I don't really feel that bad, but a remorseful tone might help right?). Anywho, a lot has happened in the life of the Gibsons lately. If you're not in the loop, and I apologize if your not, we still love you; we just finished signing papers to make it official, we bought our&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2167/2479625354_1291b36d01_b.jpg"&gt; first house&lt;/a&gt; in Hemet. We're pretty excited to have a place that's ours and it'll be paid off in just 30 short years, June 2038 baby! It even &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3212/2478815401_fe980e2117_b.jpg"&gt;has a pool&lt;/a&gt;! We absolutely love it here. The Church that I work for is doing amazing things. We're growing in a healthy way, which is extremely exciting. I love that I get to come into work everyday and work with people that are passionate about seeing people's lives changed. If you live in So-Cal, once we move in  you'll have to come out for a ride on the slide (rhyme unintended, but you're welcome). Other than that, life is status quo. Summer's about to explode and I can't wait to have a great time with the kids in my youth group. Until next time.&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-381475052479263613?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/381475052479263613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=381475052479263613' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/381475052479263613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/381475052479263613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/05/guilty-post.html' title='Guilty Post'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-6936304806153520801</id><published>2008-03-24T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T08:06:05.876-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='War'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>The Travesty of Iraq</title><content type='html'>The death toll in Iraq has reached 4,000; I have mixed feelings about that. As a nation, we've toppled the government of another. A tyrant was removed from office, a good thing. But 4,000 American men and women have died for what, a fledging government? As a Christian though, I'm pretty sure that Jesus said that we're supposed to turn the other cheek when provoked, not topple two national governments. So in honor of the 4,000 people that have died, let's figure out how to quit wasting taxpayer money and get our troops out.&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-6936304806153520801?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/6936304806153520801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=6936304806153520801' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6936304806153520801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6936304806153520801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/03/travesty-of-iraq.html' title='The Travesty of Iraq'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-8111726629136654071</id><published>2008-03-19T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T12:51:15.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections on Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia'&gt;So this weekend is Easter. Easter has been my favorite holiday since I was about 10. For some kids, it was [insert favorite holiday here], but for me it's always been Easter. I remember a buzz in my soul on Easter, not because when I woke I got an Easter basket full of good stuff, but because I knew that Easter was the day that Jesus rose from the grave. So this weekend, rejoice in the great glory of the Risen Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia'&gt;Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-8111726629136654071?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/8111726629136654071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=8111726629136654071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8111726629136654071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8111726629136654071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/03/reflections-on-easter.html' title='Reflections on Easter'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-7713976563750870339</id><published>2008-01-05T17:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T17:43:24.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;So I realize that it's January 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, thus we're 5 days into the New Year, but I'm excited to see what God brings for this New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;2007 started in a weird way. Kristi and I spent X-mas with family on the Central Coast, and since her car hadn't sold, I was going to drive it back to TN by myself while Kristi stayed for her mom's wedding then she would fly back with her little sister Jen. So I drove down through the OC and caught up with some old Friends, &lt;a href='http://a708.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/39/l_56366b3bb954bac27966d7db70524173.jpg'&gt;Jonathan and Chad&lt;/a&gt;. I left the next day, December 29&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, I was going to be back in East Tennessee in time to have dinner with my parents and sister in Knoxville to celebrate my mom's birthday on New Year's Eve. That is until New Mexico decided to crush my dreams. I should have looked at the weather and avoided Albuquerque, but it's the middle of the desert, what could go wrong. Well they got the biggest snowfall ever in the history of mankind (well not all of mankind, just in New Mexico) so Zach got stuck for 2 miserable days in Albuquerque. I had my trip all planned out, I was going to get to Amarillo, TX, then Memphis, then home. Well that didn't happen. Here's what Kristi's Rodeo looks like under &lt;a href='http://a685.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/42/l_99aab0d0ba63a86819571f5fc43faffc.jpg'&gt;2 feet&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href='snow'&gt;snow&lt;/a&gt;. I did see an &lt;a href='http://a899.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/44/l_ec849a45961d20c8695baca8c4f93502.jpg'&gt;amazing sunset&lt;/a&gt; though in Albuquerque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;So I finally left Albuquerque on New Year's Eve, and I headed south through El Paso, TX and all the way across the God Forsaken state of Texas, if you can avoid driving across it, my advice is not to. So I finally made it home New Year's Day, only a day late, but I was mad not because I was a day late, but because I couldn't watch the USC/Michigan Rose Bowl. Although, I don't think I'll ever be as glad as to see &lt;a href='http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=2950677&amp;amp;albumID=103735&amp;amp;imageID=4248660'&gt;Tennessee&lt;/a&gt; as I was that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;In March, Kristi, Chris and Danielle Csergei, and I went to Lexington, KY, which was a great trip, it was nice to get out of East TN for a night, even if it was Kentucky. The rest of school year to that point was rather uneventful, other than the fact that I was probably the worst student of all time, but hey, you do what you can right? I sold copiers for 2ish months in there somewhere, but I've blocked that horrible time out of my mind. Churches are jerky, and I never want to be as rude as the people were at these churches. In June, I got the coolest B-day present of all time and Kristi took me to Cincinnati to watch the Angels play the Reds. Of course the good guys won both games. Here we are &lt;a href='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0104.jpg'&gt;at second game&lt;/a&gt;.  For vacation the next week, we rented a cabin in Gatlinburg, and it was the most relaxing vacation of my life. We just hung out and enjoyed each other's company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;Anyways, I tell you all of that to get to where I am now. I don't know who's aware of it or not, but Kristi and I have moved back to California. I spent the first 8 month of 2007 &lt;a href='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0069.jpg'&gt;waiting tables at Applebee's&lt;/a&gt; in good 'ol Elizabethton, TN. Well in June I was asked if I wanted to go to the North American Christian Convention in &lt;a href='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0022-1.jpg'&gt;Kansas City, MO&lt;/a&gt;. Of course I said yes because I love to travel. While I was in KC, I had a few duties to perform on behalf of ESR and one of those duties was to man &lt;a href='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0010-1.jpg'&gt;this lovely booth&lt;/a&gt;. Other than that, I basically had free reign. I went and saw Transformers at a theater in a rough neighborhood, and let's just say that people do yell at the screen, and really it was great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;I also had the distinct pleasure of going to a desert hosted by my alma mater, Hope International University. I got to catch up with some people that I hadn't seen in a while, but I also met two guys who were interested in interviewing me for the Youth Minister position at their churches. Well one was in Hisperia, and I was interested, but not as interested as I was in the other guy, John, who was from Hemet. For a visual, here's &lt;a href='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT3061.jpg'&gt;John's ugly mug&lt;/a&gt;.  Gary, from Hisperia, took me to an amazing restaurant, Morton's, and if you have a chance to go I would most definitely recommend it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;Back to the topic at hand, John and I talked, but didn't get a chance to get together again before the Convention ended, so I sent him my resume, but didn't hear from him again. It was at that point that I didn't really worry about it, I had resolved to go back to East Tennessee and finish school and then see where God would take me. Needless to say, I didn't expect what happened the first week of August. I got a phone call and the caller ID said John Scott, and I was floored. He had said that he was going away with his fam for few weeks of vacation, but I just figured he'd forgotten about me (which had happened too many times in TN so I guess I expected it). Well John and I talked for at least an hour, and he asked me to send some references so I did, and I got a call 2 days later and John said he'd like to fly my wife and I out for an interview. I've already killed you enough with details so I'll give you the reader's digest version, we came out for a weekend and I was offered the job the following Wednesday. So Kristi and I gave our respective places of employment 2 weeks notice and we packed up this &lt;a href='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT3061.jpg'&gt;big ugly truck&lt;/a&gt; and hit the road. We've been in Hemet for 4 months and we absolutely love it here. It was difficult to leave family and friends and East Tennessee, but this has been an amazing place to get started in Ministry. Truthfully, Hemet is a place that Kristi and I look forward to starting our family and a community that we look forward to being a part of for many years to come. Here's our church, &lt;a href='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT3060.jpg'&gt;Community Christian Church&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;As 2007 closed, we got to meet our niece &lt;a href='http://a765.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/105/l_503a739bcb25641cbc91c159fb5466fc.jpg'&gt;Aidan Grace Cybulski&lt;/a&gt; for the first time, and she's absolutely amazing. 2007 we said hello to a new member of our family and we said goodbye to an amazing woman, my grandmother Marjorie Tovatt, the matriarch of my family, the reason that any of us are walking with the Lord. I'm excited to see what sorts of adventures that 2008 has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;Z &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-7713976563750870339?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/7713976563750870339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=7713976563750870339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/7713976563750870339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/7713976563750870339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008.html' title='2008…'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-8321680320466680589</id><published>2007-12-25T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T23:53:08.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas! I hope you were blessed with a beautiful day. I'll leave you with a little JJ Peterson as Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t2-SRvjU4BI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t2-SRvjU4BI&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-8321680320466680589?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/8321680320466680589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=8321680320466680589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8321680320466680589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8321680320466680589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-9015495570987614726</id><published>2007-12-03T11:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T11:58:18.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relevant…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;I've been thinking a lot lately about this new generation. I've been thinking about how out of touch they are. Sure they're more connected than any generation before them. At first I thought I was a part of this generation, but from my own experience and reflection, I've realized that people about my age (a year or two in either direction) were merely a transition point. We aren't necessarily Gen X and we aren't truly a part of the current generation of teens and young adults. I realize I'm not that old, 24, but my new position in Hemet has really caused me to delve deeply into the current generation of students. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;    I realize, also, that it's probably the youth pastor in me that sees this generation and sees a group of people that's disconnected not only from their family and each other, but sadly from the church as well. Sure there's a hunger in a lot of them for the things of heaven, but there's an apathy that I've never seen before; apathy for Christ, apathy for the church. They show up and leave, they sit and text while someone tries to lead them to the throne of Christ, they talk and laugh. This goes on not only at church but in school. I think that it stems from apathy at home. Parents are having to work more and more, so they're burnt out when it comes time to dealing with their children and their needs. Because they're burnt out, most of the time kids get away with murder. It's something that can be seen in a number of places, the two most troubling being school and church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;    I just finished listening to a seminar from &lt;a href='http://www.youthspecialties.com/'&gt;Youth Specialties&lt;/a&gt; by Mark Helsel, and he made a point that hit me. Everything we do needs to be authentic and excellent. Authenticity is something that this generation is longing for. They long for someone to be authentic with them. The other idea is the idea of excellence. To put it bluntly today's generation demands excellence. How many great shows have been canceled because of the demand for excellence? One season that's supposedly subpar can cancel an entire series. In a world of excellence, is the church attempting to be excellent, or is the church content being subpar? Is the church content with second, third or even fourth place? Yeah I'll go to church if I have nothing better to do? Francis Schaffer said that "The Christian Life itself should be the greatest work of Art." We need to create environments with authenticity and excellence so that people come in and let their guards down, to suspend their disbelief, to suspend their disbelief in Christianity for 2 hours, or however long, so that they see the gospel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:13pt'&gt;    Jesus understood that ideology. He painted the picture of His kingdom in such a way that people could understand what he was trying to communicate by helping them to suspend their disbelief. He used metaphor and allegory so that people could truly see who he was and the message he preached. If our goal is to be like Christ, then we have to break the mold. We have to be relevant. If we're not relevant, we're doomed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-9015495570987614726?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/9015495570987614726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=9015495570987614726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/9015495570987614726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/9015495570987614726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/12/relevant.html' title='Relevant…'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-6939625218956883004</id><published>2007-11-29T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T14:20:17.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Dickens'/><title type='text'>Heroes pt. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2415/1939126615_e0be6312a0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2415/1939126615_e0be6312a0.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Whether I shall turn out to be the hero of my own life, or whether that station will be held by anybody else, these pages must show."&lt;br /&gt;-Charles Dickens, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David Copperfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-6939625218956883004?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/6939625218956883004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=6939625218956883004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6939625218956883004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6939625218956883004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/11/heroes-pt-1.html' title='Heroes pt. 1'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-776706024305622389</id><published>2007-09-19T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T09:53:06.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hemet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Community Christian Church'/><title type='text'>Right Back Where I Started From</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;It’s been a while so I thought that it was time for an update. If you haven’t heard, Kristi and I moved back to California, where I took a job as a Youth Minister at Community Christian Church in Hemet, Ca. It’s a rad church and I love the people that I work with. They haven’t had a Youth Pastor for a year so I have my work cut out for me, but I am very excited to tackle this challenge. So far the students are rad and I look forward to getting to know them, and getting to minister to them. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;We got into a house as well. It needs a little bit of work, but it’s amazing. It’s three bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, we have a backyard, and the piece de resistance, a SPA! We need to get something fixed on it, but hey, it’s a spa right? We painted our room on Labor Day, it looks amazing, I’ll have pictures soon. Then my grandparents hooked us up with a sweet fridge, and a washer and dryer that actually work. It’s been amazing to watch as God has blessed this move. We’re just working on getting Kristi a job, hopefully soon. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;So if you live in So-Cal, give me a buzz, or drop me an email on here if you don’t have my new cell. Let’s get together, if you come out, I’ll even BBQ for you. Keep the faith.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Z&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-776706024305622389?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/776706024305622389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=776706024305622389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/776706024305622389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/776706024305622389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/09/right-back-where-i-started-from.html' title='Right Back Where I Started From'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-4466415692599080166</id><published>2007-06-23T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T09:56:13.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ignorance'/><title type='text'>Don't Be A Hater</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;The word hate is one that I throw around a little too often I believe. We use it to say that we dislike something, or, worse, someone. Tonight I saw something that I absolutely and completely hate, ignorant people. These guys were nice enough I guess, but when they sat down I realized that I would have a problem. You see, one of the guys had a Nazi t-shirt on, which in and of itself may not be worse than any other piece of clothing someone could wear. It’s the symbolism and the baggage that it carries with it that I hate. This isn’t the first time I have seen this guy in my Applebee’s, I’ve seen him once or twice before, and every other time I’ve seen him he’s worn something similar, a shirt with some form of a swastika on it.&lt;br /&gt;I say all that to say that people are terrible. It’s ridiculous to assume yourself better than someone else based solely on the color of one’s skin. In my humble opinion, the fact that someone is one color or another carries no significance. A person is a person and deserves to be treated with dignity and respect, regardless of the language they speak, or where they live, or how much money they have, or their sexuality. I don’t want to say it hurts my feelings seeing people that wear their hatred on a t-shirt, but it really does. One of my best friends for the last 13 years is Columbian. Some of the nicest people I’ve ever met are Mexican, or Honduran, or Zambian, or from Zimbabwe. And yet this kind of person can wear their hatred of anyone who isn’t the same as they are as a t-shirt in public. I realize that as an American, I have the right to free speech, and this person has the exact same right, but should ignorant people be allowed to express such demeaning ideals in the form of a t-shirt? I don’t think so. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Do I really hate what I say I do? I really do hate peas, and I really do hate mushrooms, and I really do hate ignorant people who think the color of their skin entitles them to anything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;That’s my two cents, take it for what it’s worth ©&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-4466415692599080166?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/4466415692599080166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=4466415692599080166' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/4466415692599080166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/4466415692599080166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/06/word-hate-is-one-that-i-throw-around.html' title='Don&apos;t Be A Hater'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-5123570875347468402</id><published>2007-06-15T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T09:59:14.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suzuki Forenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cincinnati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great American Ballpark'/><title type='text'>Gone to Cincinnati</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:13;"  &gt;If you know me at all, then you know that I love the Angels more than any other sports team. For my birthday this year, Kristi, my gorgeous wife, took me to Cincinnati to see the Angels play the Reds. Let me just say that it was an amazing trip, exactly how I would have planned it. First of all, our trip to Cincinnati was smooth in our &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/Forenza1.jpg"&gt;new car&lt;/a&gt;, which we absolutely love. It got amazing mileage, somewhere in the range of 35 mpg, and it was extremely comfortable, and handles well at 70 mph (yeah right, we did 80 most of the way). When we got to Cincinnati, I was blown away but what a cool city it is. The Ohio River separates Kentucky and Ohio, and Cincinnati is just across the river. There are a number of really cool bridges to cross the Ohio River, like this one. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:13;"  &gt;We got to our hotel very quickly once we got into the city. It was a decent hotel, especially considering I only paid $50 for it. We took the opportunity we had to go to the pool and Kristi got a chance to lay out, and I went for a dip. It was a very relaxing afternoon. Before we left for the game, we talked to the concierge and he told us that the stadium was close enough to walk to. It was only 5 blocks from our hotel. It was a nice walk as well. Cincinnati reminded me of Chicago, only smaller, but very cool none the less. So we walked down the street towards the Ohio, and the first thing we came to was &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0007.jpg"&gt;Paul Brown Stadium&lt;/a&gt;, where the Bengals play. This isn’t a great picture, but it gives you an idea of the stadium, it was very cool. Between Paul Brown Stadium and Great American Ballpark (where the Reds play) sits the &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0009.jpg"&gt;Underground Railroad Freedom Center&lt;/a&gt;, which was a very modern looking building, one I’d like to check out if I ever go back to Cincinnati. Once you pass the Freedom Center, you get to &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0015.jpg"&gt;Great American Ballpark&lt;/a&gt;, a really awesome stadium. We sat in the &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0154.jpg"&gt;cheap seats&lt;/a&gt; on Wednesday Night and had really good &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0104.jpg"&gt;mezzanine&lt;/a&gt; seats on Thursday. Both games were hot; who knew you could sweat that much just by sitting there…&lt;a href="http://a777.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/4/l_a251ae6d95b46f58d07d5b6601bf0888.jpg"&gt;I can&lt;/a&gt;, we all know that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:13;"  &gt;Now, down the most important part of the trip: The Games. Of course the good guys won both that we went to. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0081.jpg"&gt;Big John Lackey&lt;/a&gt; pitched the first game and got the win, his 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, and he was the first in the majors this year to do so, hopefully he’ll pitch in the All Star game in a few weeks. He no hit the Reds for the first four innings, all in all he had a very strong outing. The Angels won 5-3. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0020.jpg"&gt;Shields&lt;/a&gt; pitched a strong 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0025.jpg"&gt;Frankie Rodriguez&lt;/a&gt; got his &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0099.jpg"&gt;20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; save&lt;/a&gt; in the 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;. As usual, &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0065.jpg"&gt;Vlad Guerrero&lt;/a&gt; tore it up with 4 RBI’s in the game. He’s amazing, yet very painful to watch. Everything he does seems pained, yet he absolutely destroys balls. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:13;"  &gt;Before the start of the second game, the &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0125.jpg"&gt;Army Golden Knights&lt;/a&gt; Parachute Squad dropped in in honor of Flag Day. It was very cool to watch these &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0131.jpg"&gt;service men&lt;/a&gt; parachute with total &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0137.jpg"&gt;accuracy&lt;/a&gt; into the &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0114.jpg"&gt;stadium&lt;/a&gt;. The second game featured Kristi’s new favorite player, Bartolo “&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0028.jpg"&gt;Fatboy&lt;/a&gt;” Colon. He threw very well, despite giving up 5 runs. It was quite comical watching him “&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0180.jpg"&gt;hit&lt;/a&gt;” if you can even call that hitting. He ended up getting the win thanks to a little help from his friends, and a six run seventh inning. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0177.jpghttp:/img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0177.jpg"&gt;Reggie Willits&lt;/a&gt;, Eric Aybar and &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0156.jpg"&gt;O.C.&lt;/a&gt; (Orlando Cabrera) all walked in the inning to get things going. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0165.jpg"&gt;Casey Kotchman&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0189.jpg"&gt;Vladdie&lt;/a&gt; each had RBI’s in the inning. Vladdie’s RBI’s put the Angels ahead for good. Shields and Frankie again closed out just another Halo Victory. It was an amazing trip, and I’d love to go back to Cincinnati sometime soon. Here’s a few more pics of the trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0017.jpg"&gt;Stadium inside&lt;/a&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0191.jpg"&gt;Riverboat on the Ohio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0075.jpg"&gt;The View from the Cheap seats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-5123570875347468402?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/5123570875347468402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=5123570875347468402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/5123570875347468402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/5123570875347468402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/06/if-you-know-me-at-all-then-you-know.html' title='Gone to Cincinnati'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-6784479721439346446</id><published>2007-06-06T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T09:00:33.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ranger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suzuki Forenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;If you’ve known me for a while, then you know that I can’t keep a vehicle. The longest I’ve owned a vehicle for has been four years, my second truck, &lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/100_1434.jpg"&gt;Betty Ford&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I wrecked my first two cars, as often happens to sixteen year old kids. My first car was a 1991 Mitsubishi Eclipse. It was a fun car to drive; it got great gas mileage and, unfortunately for me, was extremely fast. It looked a like &lt;a href="http://www.wickedbodies.net/90-94-Mitsu-Eclipse/Eagle-Talon-90-91F.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My next two vehicles were identical, 1993 Ford Rangers. The biggest difference was that one was a stick and the other an automatic. I drove the latter for four years, from my senior year of high school to my junior year @ Hope. The car that replaced it was my dad’s 1992 &lt;a href="http://www.toyotaworld.com/uploads/whitecamry.jpg"&gt;Toyota Camry&lt;/a&gt;. From there, I felt like I really wanted an SUV, I guess I got inspired riding in my wife’s &lt;a href="http://a685.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/42/l_99aab0d0ba63a86819571f5fc43faffc.jpg"&gt;Rodeo&lt;/a&gt;, so I thought hey, it’d be fun to have a Jeep. So I sold the Camry at the end of my senior year and bought myself a sweet black &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/PICT0003.jpg"&gt;Jeep Grand Cherokee&lt;/a&gt;. And it was, until about last November/December, when we realized that we had to put $1400 transmission in it, and, more recently, it needed brakes. Can we say money pit? Which all leads us to the occasion for this blog. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Kristi and I recently made our biggest purchase as a couple. We bought a 2006 &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/Forenza1.jpg"&gt;Suzuki Forenza&lt;/a&gt;, which probably leaves you wondering, “Suzuki Forenza, what the heck? Don’t they make motorcycles and dirt bikes?” Well, they make SUVs and more recently they’ve started making cars. It’s a compact car that gets great mileage, I’ve put it at about 26 just in the city and the sticker said 32 on the highway, which dwarfs the 14/16 the Jeep ever got. I wish that I hadn’t gotten rid of the Camry, but hey, hindsight’s 20-20. The &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/Forenza2.jpg"&gt;Suzuki Forenza&lt;/a&gt; is a great looking car, with an amazing warranty and it cost $9400, about $600o less than a year old Civic or Corolla. So we’re very happy with it thus far, and we’ll keep you posted. ©&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-6784479721439346446?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/6784479721439346446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=6784479721439346446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6784479721439346446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/6784479721439346446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/06/if-youve-known-me-for-while-then-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-1632804861546442812</id><published>2007-05-23T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T10:00:07.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heroes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='24'/><title type='text'>Summer Blockbusters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So it’s getting in to that time of the year again where epic, sometimes amazing movies com out. This year is the same as any other; Spiderman 3, Shrek 3, Transformers, Oceans 13, and Pirates 3, just to name a few. Every summer, there’s at least 8 or 10 movies that in May, I’m dying to see. Last year was disappointing for some. Pirates 2 was adequate, the Da Vinci Code was terrible (especially if you’ve read the book), MI:3 was awesome, especially considering how lame MI:2 got, and how nutty Tom has gotten. You, Me and Dupree and some others last summer were surprisingly entertaining but there are always movies that I get excited to see that end in disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say all that to say that there are (and were) a lot of movies I was looking forward to seeing this summer, but Spiderman 3 left me with a sour taste in my mouth, it was extremely contrived and silly, which is not what we’ve come to expect from the previous Spiderman Movies. They tried to hard to force to much into one movie and it was just terrible. The CGI wasn’t good either, it was epic in Spiderman 2, but cheesy in 3. Shrek the Third was pretty funny. Kristi and I went to see it last night and it was pretty funny. It was a Shrek movie so there was a lot for kids but also a lot for adults so we appreciated it. Pirates: At World’s End looks awesome, better than the last, but I guess that I’ll reserve judgment on it until I see it. I’m still excited about Transformers and Harry Potter, which both look amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, there are a couple of TV shows that I’m addicted to that had their finales on Monday, 24 and Heroes, which coincidentally air at the same time. Heroes is a simply phenomenal show. It’s written in a way that each episode follows a number of storylines which slowly came together to weave a single, central storyline. In the finale, a number of the “heroes” finally came together to battle Sylar, the main villain, whose fate I’m unsure of and I don’t want to ruin it for those of you that haven’t seen it yet. 24 though was disappointing, and I’m not sure if I’m just being cynical. The finale of season 5 really set up this season with Jack being taken away on a slow boat to China, and season 4 ended with Jack walking away from CTU. This season however ended with everything being resolved, which isn’t to say that Jack Bauer doesn’t deserve it but it was just kind of a letdown after an altogether intriguing season. We’ll see how they continue next season. Well there’s my two cents, take it for what it’s worth ©&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-1632804861546442812?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/1632804861546442812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=1632804861546442812' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/1632804861546442812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/1632804861546442812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-its-getting-in-to-that-time-of-year.html' title='Summer Blockbusters'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-4898581690131550145</id><published>2007-05-15T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T10:00:25.801-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Applebee&apos;s'/><title type='text'>20-20</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;They say hindsight’s 20-20, and I tend to agree with that statement. The thing is that, at the beginning of this year (07), I would have said that I wished that I went straight into ministry at some church like, among others, my best friend Jeremy did. I felt so discouraged going to Applebee’s every week and trying, albeit unfruitfully, to sell crappy copiers, but as this semester draws to a close, I am starting to finally realize why I am here (TN). I don’t believe that every single moment and event in one’s life is divinely inspired, not even close in fact, but I can’t shake the feeling that Kristi and I are here for such a time as this, and if it’s only for a while longer, I don’t know, because not even tomorrow is guaranteed. While we’re here though, I’ll make the best of the opportunity to learn, because who knows the next time I’ll be able to learn like this again, probably never, but I digress. I’ll thank God for a job to go to even if I dread it on the way, and stomach it most of the time that I’m there. I’ll cling to those times I’ve been able to share with some cool people the things I’ve learned from some amazing people, profs and peers alike. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Constantia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Because of this semester, my faith is stronger, the things I believe become more concrete with each day. If I had done this earlier in my life, I don’t believe that I’d be able to keep my faith, but as I heard from a song, “This town was meant for passing through, but it ain't nothing new. Now go and show them that the world stayed round…You better run for the hills before they burn…” ©&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Z&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-4898581690131550145?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/4898581690131550145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=4898581690131550145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/4898581690131550145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/4898581690131550145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/05/they-say-hindsights-20-20-and-i-tend-to.html' title='20-20'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5440771.post-8764919761591288695</id><published>2007-05-13T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T10:00:44.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unturned Stones'/><title type='text'>Blogspot</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Constantia;"&gt;Welcome to latest chapter in my online adventure. It seems like many of us have grown up around the internet. My life has taken me to Tennessee and I feel compelled to detail my adventures. I promise that I'll update this as often as I can with no guarantees that each post will be serious, or thought provoking, but as often as I might, I hope that I might brighten your day. ©&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Constantia;"&gt;Z&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5440771-8764919761591288695?l=zachattac2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/feeds/8764919761591288695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5440771&amp;postID=8764919761591288695' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8764919761591288695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5440771/posts/default/8764919761591288695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachattac2.blogspot.com/2007/05/welcome-to-latest-chapter-in-my-online.html' title='Blogspot'/><author><name>Zach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06338754035773383397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/Zachattac2/P7220044.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
