tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67312243771778561202011-04-21T14:30:31.503-07:00Valhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14156251413811143588noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6731224377177856120.post-44580518094352377492007-10-26T11:05:00.001-07:002007-10-26T11:06:17.579-07:00Gee, look at this thing! it still lives!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6731224377177856120-4458051809435237749?l=novalno.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Valhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14156251413811143588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6731224377177856120.post-82813605822681775742007-08-22T13:34:00.000-07:002007-08-22T13:55:10.289-07:00When I told them there was once a Dunkin' Donuts CEREAL.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.lavasurfer.com/cereal-guide.html">LOOK-LOO</a>.<br /><br />Go on - it's all there. These cereals from the eighties that still make me salivate somewhat. Especially the "<span style="font-style: italic;">Nintendo Action Cereal System</span>"...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nesplayer.com/features/cereal/index.htm"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.nesplayer.com/features/cereal/cerealbg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Enjoy <a href="http://www.nesplayer.com/database/sprites/index.htm">these</a> as well.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6731224377177856120-8281360582268177574?l=novalno.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Valhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14156251413811143588noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6731224377177856120.post-76204535251951919612007-08-21T19:03:00.000-07:002008-12-08T23:16:05.994-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BhdLrn1uFYw/RsubZXeUV8I/AAAAAAAAAAU/m9wn3elFxks/s1600-h/butt.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BhdLrn1uFYw/RsubZXeUV8I/AAAAAAAAAAU/m9wn3elFxks/s320/butt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101341863027431362" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6731224377177856120-7620453525195191961?l=novalno.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Valhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14156251413811143588noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6731224377177856120.post-71704283001864727442007-08-19T23:50:00.000-07:002007-08-19T23:56:57.795-07:00<span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >I have nothing to say at the moment.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">This</span> moment, however! Reflects another point in time much-so dissimilar from the last.<br /><br />That is one hell of a way to express, "<span style="font-style: italic;">Go away</span>."...<br /><br />Or, "Out to lunch."... "Bitch ain't <span style="font-style: italic;">quite</span> ready yet"... "Don't come a-knockin'"...<br /><br />It is a good start, though.<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6731224377177856120-7170428300186472744?l=novalno.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Valhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14156251413811143588noreply@blogger.com3