<?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-1829370655223940537</id><updated>2011-12-28T16:14:00.792-08:00</updated><category term='Ask'/><category term='Hobbies'/><title type='text'>Ask me, Ask you, Who knew?</title><subtitle type='html'>Its changing around and I'm not sure its done but were lettin' it fly anyway</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8129782730382433974</id><published>2010-01-26T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T05:45:57.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going, going, gone</title><content type='html'>I'm out of here, see ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find me at www.kensnewblog.wordpress.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8129782730382433974?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8129782730382433974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8129782730382433974&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8129782730382433974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8129782730382433974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2010/01/going-going-gone.html' title='Going, going, gone'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-5871648759109550868</id><published>2009-02-18T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:02:05.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashley has a very good question</title><content type='html'>She wants to know what would happen if a synchronized swimmer drown, would the rest of the team drown also?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes it happens a lot. That is why each country only has one team to compete in the Olympics. They were thinking of placing life guards in the pool while training but test showed they would get caught up with the swimmers and drown also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-5871648759109550868?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/5871648759109550868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=5871648759109550868&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5871648759109550868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5871648759109550868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2009/02/ashley-has-very-good-question.html' title='Ashley has a very good question'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8939567290824608389</id><published>2009-02-01T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T10:57:55.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FFEJ your answers are in</title><content type='html'>Jeff has a few questions for me (5) and I have 4 answers for him. I am so clever I can answer 5 with 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What the hell?&lt;br /&gt;A: Exactly, WHAT THE HELL IN DEED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where I pull the fast one, 2 questions 1 answer.&lt;br /&gt;2. I was just wondering whats up?&lt;br /&gt;3. Why wont they play the game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I think they are intimidated by the gravity of it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Why did man put turn signals on cars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:To inform us when they were going to turn way to close in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it just to piss us off, or was there a purpose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes there was/is a purpose, and that is to piss us off (is it working)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8939567290824608389?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8939567290824608389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8939567290824608389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8939567290824608389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8939567290824608389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2009/02/ffej-your-answers-are-in.html' title='FFEJ your answers are in'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2768043721789926175</id><published>2009-01-27T08:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T08:33:22.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the question award goes to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SX82nH4T6JI/AAAAAAAABvo/LEwZeO2L0H4/s1600-h/The+question+award+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296011732569024658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SX82nH4T6JI/AAAAAAAABvo/LEwZeO2L0H4/s400/The+question+award+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No one! Why you ask.... silly you. You never asked any questions. I can't give out an award to someone when they don't ask a question. Heck practically Joe is the only one who has asked a question and he has already gotten an award. Now its your turn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1829370655223940537-2768043721789926175?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2768043721789926175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2768043721789926175&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2768043721789926175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2768043721789926175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-question-award-goes-to.html' title='And the question award goes to?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SX82nH4T6JI/AAAAAAAABvo/LEwZeO2L0H4/s72-c/The+question+award+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-9053344608624291436</id><published>2009-01-23T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:02:01.138-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ask'/><title type='text'>Thats right what do you......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXpmwzu2AcI/AAAAAAAABto/MKg-b0mFGLo/s1600-h/Picture+82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294657300633878978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXpmwzu2AcI/AAAAAAAABto/MKg-b0mFGLo/s400/Picture+82.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So you wont ask me a question then I have to think of one for you..... lets see......... Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;What are your hobbies, I have a lot of them. Mine are bike riding, picture taking and as I have mentioned rocks. Those are a few of them.... Blogging doesn't count we already know about that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you do understand this is a "Ask" blog I want you to ask questions. They can be about anything you want. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt; I know I'm begging but I'm really good at it huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D/S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-9053344608624291436?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/9053344608624291436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=9053344608624291436&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/9053344608624291436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/9053344608624291436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2009/01/thats-right-what-do-you.html' title='Thats right what do you......'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXpmwzu2AcI/AAAAAAAABto/MKg-b0mFGLo/s72-c/Picture+82.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-1661270448498454067</id><published>2009-01-19T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:43:05.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The oldest thing I own</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Okay the oldest thing I own..... It could be this little guy right here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They haven't been around for a while? I caught him running across the floor a while back and asked him to stick around. (I also asked him to cut his hair and put some clothes on and you see how well that worked) Oh wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXTfv7b7SDI/AAAAAAAABqM/flKYWGWs7GM/s1600-h/Blog+shots+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293101476568844338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXTfv7b7SDI/AAAAAAAABqM/flKYWGWs7GM/s400/Blog+shots+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have this arrow head, its really old, I mean it may not have been that long ago that it was used but you see its made from petrified wood. So its like a million years old! (and makes it very rare) But no it's not the oldest thing I own.... but this is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXTfvchT9hI/AAAAAAAABqE/wNAqoVxslls/s1600-h/Blog+shots+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293101468269934098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXTfvchT9hI/AAAAAAAABqE/wNAqoVxslls/s400/Blog+shots+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;See I told you it was older than anything else I own, and you thought I was crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh what is it you ask.... You don't know? Okay than I will tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXTfvP-NN6I/AAAAAAAABp8/kxmHoDjeXH4/s1600-h/Blog+shots+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293101464901466018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXTfvP-NN6I/AAAAAAAABp8/kxmHoDjeXH4/s400/Blog+shots+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;This is an ORTHOCERAS, does that clear it up for you?.... No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Okay here is the story. This very primitive member of the phylum cephalopoda are similar to the ammonite. Orthoceras are the ancestral cousin of the modern Squid or Octopus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;If you understand all that well you have done as much research on it as I have. Really, I like things that are 400 million years old. Yep, I got you all beat on this one. I love fossils, I have a few that I have found on the coast, but they are no where near the age of this. I once had a tooth that had not been identified yet and was thought to be around 65 million years old. I will tell you all about that one some day on my "what ever I want" blog. There are parts of the story that can't be told on this one. But there it is. I bet you have older things than you think just sitting around the house. You know most rocks are as old or older than dirt... That's how old I am 10 days older than dirt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;PS, as I did my spell check I think I overloade the system. This is what it came up with. I will give the choices that struck me as funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Orthoceras = Outhouses  WTF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Cephalopode = Scalloped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ammonite = Amount&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;D/S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-1661270448498454067?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/1661270448498454067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=1661270448498454067&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1661270448498454067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1661270448498454067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2009/01/oldest-thing-i-own.html' title='The oldest thing I own'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SXTfv7b7SDI/AAAAAAAABqM/flKYWGWs7GM/s72-c/Blog+shots+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-7262729011040117324</id><published>2009-01-17T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T17:50:42.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a question I have</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now I want you to play, if you read this please play along.... I know you come and look but I want you to play... It wont hurt I promise *wink, wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tell me what is the oldest thing you own. (husband's and wife's don't count you don't own them you just rule over them) Now what is the oldest thing you own, is it that lucky shirt you wear for you favorite team. Or something you got from your mother. Now understand I'm not talking how long you have owned it it could be an antique you bought yesterday. I want to know OLD here people OLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will tell you what mine is and even put up a picture in a day or two when the two of you have posted yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D/S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-7262729011040117324?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/7262729011040117324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=7262729011040117324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7262729011040117324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7262729011040117324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-question-i-have.html' title='Just a question I have'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-1486323819863923220</id><published>2009-01-14T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T11:22:13.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe Wants to know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SW1_O3rR6uI/AAAAAAAABnM/uvs0FiA3Teo/s1600-h/woodchuck-eating-apple%2520(2)-tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291025030670576354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 67px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SW1_O3rR6uI/AAAAAAAABnM/uvs0FiA3Teo/s400/woodchuck-eating-apple%2520(2)-tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tell you I love this guy, Practically Joe you are the bomb! You always give me good questions, I even had to do a search for one of the pictures for this post. (its the little one) But here let me tell you what that little picture is, then we will jump to the question. That little guy there is a Woodchuck, also known as a Groundhog. Yep one and the same, I bet you Joe you did not know that did you? He is eating an apple just so you can get a grasp on his size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Now Joe wants to know how much wood a woodchuck could chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood. (and yes I can and have said that 5 times fast, you should try it). Okay well we know by the saying that a woodchuck can't chuck wood. but lets break it down here a little bit. Okay it is about 18 inches long and on all fours is only about 4 maybe5 inches tall. A stout little guy though. He ways about 5 lbs on the outside I would say. He eats grass (and apples) so he is like a little cow. Have you ever tried to man handle a cow, I'm talking your run of the mill cow, not a bucking bull here. You would be surprised how strong they really are. So in an 8 hour time frame if you could get the wood small enough for it to handle I bet it could do a pile about 1 foot high by 2 feet wide by 2 feet long. to give you an idea of how much that is a cord of wood is 4' by 4' by 8'. So you could say he would be his weight in wood! Now before you ask I will answer the next question. You were going to ask; Well then how much rock could a rock chuck chuck if a rock chuck could chuck rock?. This is a simple question with a complicated answer. Who the hell knows, I do know this though they can eat the shit out of a golf course and dig a hole in the greens big enough to give the ground keeper fits (yes I have seen this) The picture below is a picture I took of a rock chuck on a golf course this summer! and they (there were two for sure) had a couple of holes that had to give fits to the golfers, I bet more than one ball was lost down them. And if you see their teeth you wouldn't want to stick your hand down there to retrieve it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SW1_OhzlskI/AAAAAAAABnE/xmlEAJDWD3c/s1600-h/wildlife+7-27+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291025024799846978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SW1_OhzlskI/AAAAAAAABnE/xmlEAJDWD3c/s400/wildlife+7-27+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;D/S&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/1829370655223940537-1486323819863923220?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/1486323819863923220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=1486323819863923220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1486323819863923220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1486323819863923220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2009/01/joe-wants-to-know.html' title='Joe Wants to know?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SW1_O3rR6uI/AAAAAAAABnM/uvs0FiA3Teo/s72-c/woodchuck-eating-apple%2520(2)-tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3147806675567183127</id><published>2009-01-13T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T11:01:19.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the answer is!</title><content type='html'>Okay, all of you were wrong (all 1.5 of you) U/P stands for upstairs and D/S is downstairs. I have set up an office sort of in my bed room. I am still in the process of setting things just so. Last night I switched computers so I have my good one down in my room so I will be living in my room most of the time I will use the U/S, D/S just so you know (like you care) where I am doing my brain storming from. I will post some pictures when I get it all done, the desk I am using down here was a buy from a garage sale I picked up 6 months ago, and had to do some major work on to get it the way I wanted it. But you can't tell. ( I do good work  lol patting myself on the back) I may have to change it a little more do to my good computer is a true desk top i.e. it sits flat on top of the desk not standing on the floor. So I will get to work on it right after my bike ride/ picture taking trip today. And I might get the pictures taken of the two work stations I now have..... but don't hold your breath. I am much better at making a mess than cleaning them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D/S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-3147806675567183127?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3147806675567183127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3147806675567183127&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3147806675567183127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3147806675567183127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-answer-is.html' title='And the answer is!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3385310152963149828</id><published>2009-01-11T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T12:14:41.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, its wake up time!</title><content type='html'>Okay, now this is how you play, and how you participate. I will ask a question, you answer it in the comment section, Or you can ask me a question in the comment section and I will answer it in a post. that covers the "Ask me", and the "Ask you". Now for the "Who knew" part. I will do a post and in form you of something that I did not know. you may also leave a who knew in my comments section. This blog is a reader &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;participation&lt;/span&gt; blog. It needs you! So be a sport and play, and play often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here is the first "New" question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will now be putting down at the bottom of all post on all three blogs either U/S or D/S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What do you think they mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;U/S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-3385310152963149828?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3385310152963149828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3385310152963149828&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3385310152963149828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3385310152963149828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-its-wake-up-time.html' title='Okay, its wake up time!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4118113064581985479</id><published>2008-11-29T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T16:59:39.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay I know but I wanted you to see this!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/STHjd0Z4RdI/AAAAAAAABe8/sD6Y9l6QNe4/s1600-h/Turkey+day+2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274246740050462162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/STHjd0Z4RdI/AAAAAAAABe8/sD6Y9l6QNe4/s400/Turkey+day+2008+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/STHjdeKOE2I/AAAAAAAABe0/Ndq21so6Qnw/s1600-h/Turkey+day+2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274246734079202146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/STHjdeKOE2I/AAAAAAAABe0/Ndq21so6Qnw/s400/Turkey+day+2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/STHjctl3ypI/AAAAAAAABes/H35yix30L6w/s1600-h/Turkey+day+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274246721041844882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/STHjctl3ypI/AAAAAAAABes/H35yix30L6w/s400/Turkey+day+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is strange, Its not time for them to be dropping there antlers. They are just now picking up the doe's. And here this guy is a forked horn with only one antler.... but he has three babes. He wont have them for long he will lose the first fight he gets in and I seen a big four point buck near by (pictures of him will be posted on "Ken's blog" tomorrow). But now here is the funny part. Two years ago I was at my brothers, which is where I took these pictures. And there was a buck that had one antler that was close to a foot long and the other one was about 6 inches. But it was the left antler on the other one and the right on this one. but the pictures were taken about 100 feet and two years apart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1829370655223940537-4118113064581985479?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4118113064581985479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4118113064581985479&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4118113064581985479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4118113064581985479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/okay-i-know-but-i-wanted-you-to-see.html' title='Okay I know but I wanted you to see this!!!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/STHjd0Z4RdI/AAAAAAAABe8/sD6Y9l6QNe4/s72-c/Turkey+day+2008+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3854653563353363194</id><published>2008-11-20T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T07:23:51.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first of the two draws.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSWAu0Bh0bI/AAAAAAAABdk/ApjcaaZXdCs/s1600-h/wild+life+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270760480634425778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSWAu0Bh0bI/AAAAAAAABdk/ApjcaaZXdCs/s400/wild+life+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture "A"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSV_d5K4I9I/AAAAAAAABdc/ySLw9SJu6yI/s1600-h/wild+life+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270759090446410706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSV_d5K4I9I/AAAAAAAABdc/ySLw9SJu6yI/s400/wild+life+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture "B"&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/1829370655223940537-3854653563353363194?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3854653563353363194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3854653563353363194&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3854653563353363194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3854653563353363194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-of-two-draws.html' title='The first of the two draws.'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSWAu0Bh0bI/AAAAAAAABdk/ApjcaaZXdCs/s72-c/wild+life+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2507933977788473807</id><published>2008-11-18T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:11:53.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OF COURSE I SHOULD OF KNOWN!!</title><content type='html'>CAN I EVER HAVE A CONTEST WHEN I DON'T HAVE DRAWS?   I THINK NOT!!&lt;br /&gt;I WILL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RE POST&lt;/span&gt; THE DRAWS AND WE WILL TRY THIS AGAIN TOMORROW.&lt;br /&gt;THE TIES WERE ROUND ONE OF THE VIEWS AND ROUND TWO OF THE BIRDS SO GO BACK AND LOOK AND I WILL POST BOTH SETS TOMORROW FOR ONE MORE DAY OF VOTING. IF THEY COME OUT A TIE AGAIN I WILL TOSS A COIN. HEADS WILL BE "A" AND TAILS "B".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2507933977788473807?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2507933977788473807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2507933977788473807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2507933977788473807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2507933977788473807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/of-course-i-should-of-known.html' title='OF COURSE I SHOULD OF KNOWN!!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2943784019805262276</id><published>2008-11-16T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T04:49:47.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Round one is over.... but</title><content type='html'>I will give you in tell Monday night to vote on them.&lt;br /&gt;There are a total of 9 sets so make sure you voted on them all.&lt;br /&gt;I will then run the three winners from each one against each other, then the three winners of that round will be the winners, and then one must be chosen as the grand champion. That one I will inter in the next photo contest on line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2943784019805262276?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2943784019805262276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2943784019805262276&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2943784019805262276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2943784019805262276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/round-one-is-over-but.html' title='Round one is over.... but'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-173443730097831644</id><published>2008-11-16T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T04:41:47.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day for the Animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSAU0dqdMlI/AAAAAAAABc0/WAsitJzgSIE/s1600-h/Wildlife+Oct+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269234455571935826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSAU0dqdMlI/AAAAAAAABc0/WAsitJzgSIE/s400/Wildlife+Oct+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture "A" The Chipmonk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSAUYr_OVHI/AAAAAAAABcs/qiHvgiwUDdM/s1600-h/Bucks+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269233978380801138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSAUYr_OVHI/AAAAAAAABcs/qiHvgiwUDdM/s400/Bucks+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture "B" Big buck little buck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-173443730097831644?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/173443730097831644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=173443730097831644&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/173443730097831644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/173443730097831644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-day-for-animals.html' title='Last day for the Animals'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SSAU0dqdMlI/AAAAAAAABc0/WAsitJzgSIE/s72-c/Wildlife+Oct+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4126210191173630693</id><published>2008-11-15T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T08:13:09.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last of the birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR70W6FDcqI/AAAAAAAABck/LIltgrHaHEA/s1600-h/wildlife+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268917288454812322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR70W6FDcqI/AAAAAAAABck/LIltgrHaHEA/s400/wildlife+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture "A" Common Merganser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR7xPWc4jsI/AAAAAAAABcc/2GXM1Czw3vQ/s1600-h/wildlife+7-27+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268913860097117890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR7xPWc4jsI/AAAAAAAABcc/2GXM1Czw3vQ/s400/wildlife+7-27+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture "B" A Woodpecker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-4126210191173630693?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4126210191173630693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4126210191173630693&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4126210191173630693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4126210191173630693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-of-birds.html' title='Last of the birds'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR70W6FDcqI/AAAAAAAABck/LIltgrHaHEA/s72-c/wildlife+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-915901966357422679</id><published>2008-11-14T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:32:26.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR2ZwA9Qq8I/AAAAAAAABcU/UgbdyKwJdrU/s1600-h/Views+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268536189263064002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR2ZwA9Qq8I/AAAAAAAABcU/UgbdyKwJdrU/s400/Views+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the lst of the "Views"&lt;br /&gt;Picture "A"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR2Y_gqTwLI/AAAAAAAABcM/iVa6Y61jzU8/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268535355959918770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR2Y_gqTwLI/AAAAAAAABcM/iVa6Y61jzU8/s400/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture "B"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-915901966357422679?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/915901966357422679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=915901966357422679&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/915901966357422679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/915901966357422679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/these-are-lst-of-views-picture-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SR2ZwA9Qq8I/AAAAAAAABcU/UgbdyKwJdrU/s72-c/Views+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-5964237696647054972</id><published>2008-11-13T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:30:53.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day for Trix day six (yes Trixie its your day)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRxVjNCIABI/AAAAAAAABcE/cvqd7JObqzY/s1600-h/Bucks+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268179727398993938" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRxVjNCIABI/AAAAAAAABcE/cvqd7JObqzY/s400/Bucks+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture "A" the big buck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRxUwulRKfI/AAAAAAAABb8/-JdPeKylXSk/s1600-h/100_3518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268178860231436786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRxUwulRKfI/AAAAAAAABb8/-JdPeKylXSk/s400/100_3518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture "B" the big buck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trixie I named this day for you because you have been such a good player (and your name went well in the title.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-5964237696647054972?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/5964237696647054972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=5964237696647054972&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5964237696647054972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5964237696647054972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-for-trix-day-six-yes-trixie-its.html' title='A day for Trix day six (yes Trixie its your day)'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRxVjNCIABI/AAAAAAAABcE/cvqd7JObqzY/s72-c/Bucks+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-1188934336342226795</id><published>2008-11-12T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T09:27:10.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day five and its alive</title><content type='html'>Picture "A" young love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRsRdVfc5bI/AAAAAAAABa8/ghGzB2XwEnw/s1600-h/wild+life+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823384822867378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRsRdVfc5bI/AAAAAAAABa8/ghGzB2XwEnw/s400/wild+life+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture "B" my friend the swan&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRsRdEZ07vI/AAAAAAAABa0/A1tuhjRiKu0/s1600-h/wild+life+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267823380235874034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRsRdEZ07vI/AAAAAAAABa0/A1tuhjRiKu0/s400/wild+life+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/1829370655223940537-1188934336342226795?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/1188934336342226795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=1188934336342226795&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1188934336342226795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1188934336342226795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-five-and-its-alive.html' title='Day five and its alive'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRsRdVfc5bI/AAAAAAAABa8/ghGzB2XwEnw/s72-c/wild+life+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2917417197465788207</id><published>2008-11-11T07:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T07:39:40.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 and its going well</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRmnFLjNXxI/AAAAAAAABas/usfCVXFoftU/s1600-h/wildlife+7-27+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267424946628157202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRmnFLjNXxI/AAAAAAAABas/usfCVXFoftU/s400/wildlife+7-27+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture "A"&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRml_m5SaqI/AAAAAAAABak/TsjUNAcHSgs/s1600-h/wild+life+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267423751377676962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRml_m5SaqI/AAAAAAAABak/TsjUNAcHSgs/s400/wild+life+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture "B"&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/1829370655223940537-2917417197465788207?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2917417197465788207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2917417197465788207&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2917417197465788207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2917417197465788207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-4-and-its-going-well.html' title='Day 4 and its going well'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRmnFLjNXxI/AAAAAAAABas/usfCVXFoftU/s72-c/wildlife+7-27+097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-7290423488481850139</id><published>2008-11-10T07:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T08:10:36.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contest part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRhciXo13SI/AAAAAAAABac/bWMok5CZj0s/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267061509740420386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRhciXo13SI/AAAAAAAABac/bWMok5CZj0s/s400/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture "A" sleeping Buck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both of these were hard shots to get... the funny thing is I got them both the same day.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRhcN2wToFI/AAAAAAAABaU/CpG3ZiYvpHY/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267061157315977298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRhcN2wToFI/AAAAAAAABaU/CpG3ZiYvpHY/s400/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Picture "B" two Doe's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-7290423488481850139?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/7290423488481850139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=7290423488481850139&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7290423488481850139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7290423488481850139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/contest-part-3.html' title='Contest part 3'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRhciXo13SI/AAAAAAAABac/bWMok5CZj0s/s72-c/045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4142676016428812000</id><published>2008-11-09T04:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T04:30:05.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the contest continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRbXdh_KtcI/AAAAAAAABZ8/Emf5KplOC-I/s1600-h/wild+life+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266633716595865026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRbXdh_KtcI/AAAAAAAABZ8/Emf5KplOC-I/s400/wild+life+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture "A" mallard duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRbWAl9mq9I/AAAAAAAABZ0/YZi5XItoE9c/s1600-h/Wildlife+Oct+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266632119935216594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRbWAl9mq9I/AAAAAAAABZ0/YZi5XItoE9c/s400/Wildlife+Oct+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture "B" the Wood duck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now remember you can still vote on yesterdays pictures. And any you happen to miss up in tell its done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1829370655223940537-4142676016428812000?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4142676016428812000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4142676016428812000&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4142676016428812000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4142676016428812000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-contest-continues.html' title='And the contest continues'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRbXdh_KtcI/AAAAAAAABZ8/Emf5KplOC-I/s72-c/wild+life+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-360258776558858738</id><published>2008-11-08T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:07:01.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who knew 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRW36knm4TI/AAAAAAAABZk/G1lHZvYYDW0/s1600-h/wild+life+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266317556169761074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRW36knm4TI/AAAAAAAABZk/G1lHZvYYDW0/s400/wild+life+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture "A"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture "B"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRW36aYFjbI/AAAAAAAABZc/ks-CvascGlk/s1600-h/wild+life+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266317553420307890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRW36aYFjbI/AAAAAAAABZc/ks-CvascGlk/s400/wild+life+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knew I was going to have a contest? Not you I'm sure, I didn't even know my self in tell last night! A friend wanted me to have a best looking friend contest...at first I thought no I would not do it, then I thought that he was an ass hole for thinking my friends couldn't hold a candle to his girl friend and I was all set to show him just how good looking all my friends are. But last night as I tried to plan this attack out I got the feeling that it would belittle my friends or cheapen them like they were a piece of meat. Well my friends mean to much to me so I thought I could still have this contest just not use humans as subjects. So I am having one with pictures that I have taken,. Well I'm thinking of three really. One of animals, one of birds and one of scenery. I will be posting two pictures every day for you to chose from. you tell me which one you like best by the letters A or B. if you miss a day you can scroll down and post you vote at a later time. At the end I will have 3 winners, and then I will have a three way run off to see which picture gets to be the picture of the year. then that picture will be entered in the next photo competition that comes up. and all three will be entered in the fair this next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here are the first two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-360258776558858738?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/360258776558858738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=360258776558858738&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/360258776558858738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/360258776558858738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-knew-2.html' title='Who knew 2'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SRW36knm4TI/AAAAAAAABZk/G1lHZvYYDW0/s72-c/wild+life+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-9148541761087576410</id><published>2008-11-05T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T08:13:45.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who knew? 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Who knew that there was this election thing that was going to steal the thunder of the grand opening of this revamped blog? Why was I the last one to find out? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Shouldn't they like let people know when we are going to have this thing going on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I mean how many of you knew this was going on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; So anyway I was really disappointed that we were not given a notice to an election of this magnitude. You know like have it on TV or the Internet. But we have a new president elect and we will be heading down a new path. Cross your fingers and lets hope he can do what he says. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The world changed over night and it wasn't do to my blog.....WHO KNEW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-9148541761087576410?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/9148541761087576410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=9148541761087576410&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/9148541761087576410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/9148541761087576410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-knew-1.html' title='Who knew? 1'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2252708212445890770</id><published>2008-11-04T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:39:10.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep its a new name and a new game</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;That's right you will still be able (and I hope you all do) to ask questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;And I will be asking you questions, and the "Who knew" part well is just that who knew? Like who knew I was going to put a name change and make this the real hot topic of the day.... I was waiting for a day when nothing important was going on so I would get all the thunder.....WHO KNEW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2252708212445890770?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2252708212445890770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2252708212445890770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2252708212445890770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2252708212445890770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/yep-its-new-name-and-new-game.html' title='Yep its a new name and a new game'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-986672813508184970</id><published>2008-11-01T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T19:54:58.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday's Question #10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SQ0WWv0-HXI/AAAAAAAABV0/ahA-R2ckvxw/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263888119517551986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SQ0WWv0-HXI/AAAAAAAABV0/ahA-R2ckvxw/s400/Halloween+2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Do you believe in GHOST and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I thought this would be a fitting question, And if I get some good story's from you I will tell you why or why not I believe in them. This is going to be the first bit in the rebirth of this blog!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-986672813508184970?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/986672813508184970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=986672813508184970&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/986672813508184970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/986672813508184970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/11/sundays-question-10.html' title='Sunday&apos;s Question #10'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SQ0WWv0-HXI/AAAAAAAABV0/ahA-R2ckvxw/s72-c/Halloween+2008+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2353436200849580919</id><published>2008-10-28T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T07:43:13.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its on hold??????</title><content type='html'>This blob is on hold while I figure out just what I want to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;I have started a new blog and invite you to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ken-weiw.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.ken-weiw.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; Please start with the first post and read from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may still leave me questions on here and I will answer them..... that is the trouble I'm having no questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2353436200849580919?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2353436200849580919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2353436200849580919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2353436200849580919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2353436200849580919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-on-hold.html' title='Its on hold??????'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-1979635077898351810</id><published>2008-10-19T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:56:50.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday the 26th is the end</title><content type='html'>I will be closing this blog on the 26th of this month. It was fun but I just don't have enough questions to keep it up. I'm planing another blog but I will give it more thought so it does not fail.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all who played and all who commented on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-1979635077898351810?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/1979635077898351810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=1979635077898351810&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1979635077898351810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1979635077898351810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunday-26th-is-end.html' title='Sunday the 26th is the end'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4111049180728786730</id><published>2008-10-12T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:02:46.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday's question # 9</title><content type='html'>This one is going to be a hard, but I have faith in my readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q" Will the U.S. go into a depression ? and why or why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's 2 questions you can handle it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-4111049180728786730?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4111049180728786730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4111049180728786730&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4111049180728786730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4111049180728786730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/10/sundays-question-9.html' title='Sunday&apos;s question # 9'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-5929316559336838250</id><published>2008-10-11T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T13:11:32.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to get caught up so may be a couple today!!</title><content type='html'>Well I might get caught up if I can stay on track, but that's hard I am such a busy boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GMJ, has asked a question that I'm not sure about the answer....Not of course I know the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever driven 74 between Pendelton and Heppner?&lt;br /&gt;(that is in the great state of Oregon for those who are wondering)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: NO, but I was riding shotgun down it about 25 years ago. does that count.&lt;br /&gt;Why do you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this claers it up fopr you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-5929316559336838250?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/5929316559336838250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=5929316559336838250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5929316559336838250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5929316559336838250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/10/trying-to-get-caught-up-so-may-be.html' title='Trying to get caught up so may be a couple today!!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4398392513686234387</id><published>2008-10-06T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:13:08.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were woman?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SOrTh-uB0MI/AAAAAAAABSA/LNyCy_5DItw/s1600-h/The+question+award+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254244496006303938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SOrTh-uB0MI/AAAAAAAABSA/LNyCy_5DItw/s400/The+question+award+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Giggles has asked a rather strange question (and I do mean strange) She wants to know what I would do if I were to be a woman for 1 day. so this is how it was asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: If you were a woman for one day, What would you spend the day doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a question that really had me thinking, I had never pondered this before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's why the award!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: I would spend every last second I could in an all woman's gym, for 2 reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) So I wouldn't have to worry about some guy hitting on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) so I could find out what all the hot chicks really want out of a man, and then the next day I could be there for them. (What did you want me to say!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1829370655223940537-4398392513686234387?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4398392513686234387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4398392513686234387&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4398392513686234387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4398392513686234387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-i-were-woman.html' title='If I were woman?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SOrTh-uB0MI/AAAAAAAABSA/LNyCy_5DItw/s72-c/The+question+award+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8312162977935831629</id><published>2008-10-05T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:55:20.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have you been?</title><content type='html'>This blog is dependent on you so my question for this week is;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8312162977935831629?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8312162977935831629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8312162977935831629&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8312162977935831629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8312162977935831629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/10/where-have-you-been.html' title='Where have you been?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2294353048292590193</id><published>2008-09-28T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T11:49:39.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday's question #7</title><content type='html'>Which one makes the better pet, a Cat or a Dog and why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2294353048292590193?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2294353048292590193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2294353048292590193&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2294353048292590193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2294353048292590193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/sundays-question-7.html' title='Sunday&apos;s question #7'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-641385608630334484</id><published>2008-09-27T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:28:19.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe gets NUMBER 2 congrats to him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SN75gOB41II/AAAAAAAABRQ/BYs0F9_RJkI/s1600-h/The+question+award+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250908547477722242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SN75gOB41II/AAAAAAAABRQ/BYs0F9_RJkI/s400/The+question+award+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe asked the magic question, one that I have been waiting for, for 54 posts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here is the award winning question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Why at the end of your posts do you put "I hope that this clears it up for you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shouldn't you be sure it did?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Well Joe, when it comes to you and my other regular readers I am sure. But with all the black boxes and random hits we get one can never be to sure about who lands on your site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I leave that little note to let them know that I can draw them a little picture or even spell it out a bit if needed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so far you are the only person to ask about that at the end of my posts. I have had other readers comment around it like " yes that does clear it up for me thanks" but you are the first to "ask me why." and for that you get the Question award. Hold it dear to your computer they don't get given out easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-641385608630334484?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/641385608630334484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=641385608630334484&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/641385608630334484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/641385608630334484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/joe-gets-number-2-congrats-to-him.html' title='Joe gets NUMBER 2 congrats to him'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SN75gOB41II/AAAAAAAABRQ/BYs0F9_RJkI/s72-c/The+question+award+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-6375802638368880122</id><published>2008-09-26T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T20:36:15.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They want to be players do they?</title><content type='html'>Another text question or two, I think she is having a bad day or she thinks I am easily stumped.&lt;br /&gt;But my friend Kateka well get her answers. Then I will deal with the reason for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: 1.) Why must people try to be big and bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Well this should be quite clear, they just want there way and they want to look cool in doing it&lt;br /&gt;They put up this front and try to be something they are not. The funny thing about it is after a time it well blow up in there face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can only be one answer guy, and that's as cool as you can get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: 2) Why do they think that their poo don't smell bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Because they have had their heads up their poo hole for so long there noses don't work right and they need to see a doctor. Trust me there are two things we all have, opinions and poo holes and they both stink most of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-6375802638368880122?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/6375802638368880122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=6375802638368880122&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6375802638368880122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6375802638368880122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/they-want-to-be-players-do-they.html' title='They want to be players do they?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4826126753533127918</id><published>2008-09-25T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:07:57.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More on my man Bigfoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;GMJ, I'm sorry this is so late! I have been real busy and had set this aside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But here is you questions and your answers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is how it came to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does Bigfoot have a Sir name ?(1)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An address? (2) I'm not asking for his SS#. Okay I will settle for a P. O. Box. Another puzzling thought what does he eat? (3)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.) Yes he does, and for $29.99 (cash only) I will send it to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.) That will cost you $49.99 ( and again cash only)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.) When you smell like trash, covered in hair and are 7' tall you eat what ever you want. Who is going to stop you. (well that's what he tells me anyway)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the SS# would be $99.99 if you really want it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-4826126753533127918?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4826126753533127918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4826126753533127918&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4826126753533127918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4826126753533127918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-on-my-man-bigfoot.html' title='More on my man Bigfoot'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8069055033054702784</id><published>2008-09-24T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T19:42:29.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it getting warm out here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;SOMS has come up with a question that has the world on the edge of its seat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now I will answer the question and put it to rest once and for all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See if the world leaders would of come to me with this we would of moved on a long time ago. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So here it is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Is global warming real or not?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: Okay, first hell no - Warming, I don't know about where you live but last winter started in Sept. and lasted in tell June. that don't sound like warming. That sounds like global cooling!. And of course I have an easy fix for this. All we need to do is get everyone who is old enough to play with a bic lighter out side every morning and lite it up. If they would hold it out there in tell they burn (not bad just that they would drop it) fingers that would reverse the effects of the global COOLING. Then I will feel more like a young man my bones wont ache from the cold.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8069055033054702784?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8069055033054702784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8069055033054702784&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8069055033054702784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8069055033054702784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-it-getting-warm-out-here.html' title='Is it getting warm out here?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-6747001072908597463</id><published>2008-09-23T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T06:33:55.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What we do 4 you</title><content type='html'>Well another first here at at the ask blog!&lt;br /&gt;I have gotten questions posted here and on my other blog, via e-mail, even on myspace but this question came via a text message! My public loves me....( that's why I don't even get 1 question a day...they don't want to wear me out) Oh the love!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the question;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why do women usually live longer than men?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Because we men as a rule do most of the hard labor ( yes I know you push out the kids) and at least as much of the stress work in our day to day lives.  But we don't mind bending over backwards, pampering you to no end. It gives us such a great joy to end our pathetic little lives sooner just to please you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-6747001072908597463?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/6747001072908597463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=6747001072908597463&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6747001072908597463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6747001072908597463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-we-do-4-you.html' title='What we do 4 you'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3297156304547376198</id><published>2008-09-21T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T08:53:59.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays question # 6</title><content type='html'>Bigfoot is it true or a myth. and why do you think so?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-3297156304547376198?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3297156304547376198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3297156304547376198&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3297156304547376198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3297156304547376198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/sundays-question-6.html' title='Sundays question # 6'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-146464720457991581</id><published>2008-09-20T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T04:28:48.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GMJ wanys to know my secret.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SNTd1-STgPI/AAAAAAAABQY/bR1BXgeOXwk/s1600-h/100_3518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248063385116049650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SNTd1-STgPI/AAAAAAAABQY/bR1BXgeOXwk/s400/100_3518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: City, you are cracking me up. So, tell me how you got these shots? Salt lick?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;GMJ left this on my #1 blog. I don't think she knew what she had done. (but I did tell her)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was talking about some pictures of 3 bucks I took down the street from my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here is your answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: I have been tracking deer for 40 years now. I have learned to think like them. I know what they are going to do before they do. (plus I can talk to them.... which always helps)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just ask them to stand like this are to stand like that, and they do it. The only reason they are looking at me is I asked them to. Like the big buck, I said "hey big guy strike a pose for me" and he said "you bet ya Ken" (see I'm on first name bases with them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now as far as the second Question, Are you calling me a salt lick or asking me if I need one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Either way I will answer both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No I am not a salt lick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And no I don't need one either, that much salt is bad for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No the truth is that I approach them slowly and am always watching their ears and their tails for that is how I judge their temperament. And I always back away watching them. I have found that by doing that, I can return in a few minutes and get even closer to them. They know I'm not going to hurt them and they relax a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-146464720457991581?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/146464720457991581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=146464720457991581&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/146464720457991581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/146464720457991581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/gmj-wanys-to-know-my-secret.html' title='GMJ wanys to know my secret.'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SNTd1-STgPI/AAAAAAAABQY/bR1BXgeOXwk/s72-c/100_3518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8560179765219726366</id><published>2008-09-18T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T11:50:42.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giggle's wants to know!</title><content type='html'>Well we don't want Giggles to have to wait any longer. she is with child and if she gets to upset she could unleash Rat girl on us and that would be a bad thing... (I shutter to think what could happen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was my most embarrassing moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has no fear this one! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny you should ask this.......&lt;br /&gt;Are you tapped in on my phone, for I was just talking about this with my sister the other day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: It was my 8th birthday, we were going to roast hot dogs out side before my cub scout meeting that night. I went out and was cutting sticks for the hot dogs I needed 8 2 brothers 3 sisters (1 was a foster sister for those who know I have just 2 sisters) mom and dad and my self.&lt;br /&gt;My mom said that I should cut extras in case some caught fire.... sounded good to me. so I did as asked. (first time for everything you know) While my dad started the fire. Then one of my cub scout buddy's showed up. Said that his mom and dad had something to do and he was going to the meeting with us. ( again sounded good to me John was one of my best friends). But as more and more of my den showed up I figured out it was a surprise party. And we all were having a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came time to light the candles on the cup cakes my mother had made for us. remember I'm 8 and I was lighting the candles.....Yep I burned my left fore finger but good. My father wrapped it up with the biggest blue bag of ice you have ever seen. The damn thing was 1/2 as big as I was, for Pete's sake! Then off the the meeting where I was to get a patch. At the end of the meeting when I was called up to get my patch (which I was so proud of) I tried to hid this LARGE blue bag I had on my hand. When the scout master handed me my patch he turned me to face the crowd (note he did not do this with the other scouts). Then informed them that it was my birthday and they all started singing happy birthday to me....All this time my huge bag of ice had sprung a leak and there was a large puddle on the floor at my feet looking as if I had pissed my pants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now was this a true story or was this something that my brain made up just for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8560179765219726366?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8560179765219726366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8560179765219726366&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8560179765219726366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8560179765219726366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/giggles-wants-to-know.html' title='Giggle&apos;s wants to know!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-6620519842484276338</id><published>2008-09-17T15:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T16:34:08.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roasted chicken or scrambled eggs that is the ?</title><content type='html'>Here's one from my Trix girl! She is trying to stump me, We wont let that happen over a easy question as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering when this question was going to hit here. I thought it would of come from MIT or Stanford, maybe even Yale. But I should of known it would come from someone smarter than them. (see I know how to score points)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What came first, the chicken or the egg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The egg, it had to be. Although what laid the egg was close to being a chicken, it could not of been. But what came out of the egg was a chicken. Plus it makes me sound so smart and will impress Trix, so that's my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you don't believe in evolution, then i am wrong and it is the exact opposite of what I said, which will make me right and I score the points anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-6620519842484276338?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/6620519842484276338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=6620519842484276338&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6620519842484276338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6620519842484276338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/roasted-chicken-or-scrambled-eggs-that.html' title='Roasted chicken or scrambled eggs that is the ?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4890949903571718346</id><published>2008-09-17T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:14:37.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your day in court!</title><content type='html'>I will make this long story a little shorter, but the question will be intact.&lt;br /&gt;Maria ( I have no way to shorten it so it will stay Maria) Is going to court against a sleaze ball.&lt;br /&gt;(yes I can call him a sleaze ball its my blog and i will always take the woman's side...I'm no dumb ass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to put a good impression on the judge. Now I know some thing about impressing  judges having been in front of one or two in my time. ( of course I was innocent... how dare you even think that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the question;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Its at 8:45 (court that is) in the morning, what should I wear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Well if I was a judge I would want you looking good!&lt;br /&gt;A mini skirt with knee high boots and a low "V" neck sweater and maybe some chewing gum.&lt;br /&gt;You will win your case in record setting time, maybe even in the history of the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-4890949903571718346?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4890949903571718346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4890949903571718346&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4890949903571718346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4890949903571718346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/your-day-in-court.html' title='Your day in court!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-1445360561807668515</id><published>2008-09-17T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T14:38:32.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly/Bee or Bee/Fly, thats why you ask the answer guy</title><content type='html'>Okay, This question comes from Sunshine on my shoulders or as I will call her (SOMS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:How do you know my picture is a fly and not a bee?&lt;br /&gt;I've been googling to try to find out exactly what it is and haven't come up with anything conclusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A; If you look at the way it holds its wings out away from its body, that's a dead give away, also if you would of seen the way it flies that too would of told you. Bee's hold their wings in over there body kind of like closed up. (some fly's do this also). But I must mention that a wasp will also hold its wings out a way from its body, but it is a wasp not a Bee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the main thing that tells me it a fly is the fact that we have them here and I have held them in my hand and never been stung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you now why you ask the answer guy, I know all the answers (at least in my world anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-1445360561807668515?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/1445360561807668515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=1445360561807668515&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1445360561807668515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1445360561807668515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/flybee-or-beefly-thats-why-you-ask.html' title='Fly/Bee or Bee/Fly, thats why you ask the answer guy'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4603110132258819792</id><published>2008-09-15T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T14:14:00.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My answers I think ?</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm not sure this is where I should be putting this, but it was a question asked of me, so here is where I put it. (Its the tough decisions that make me great ya know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;amp;M Wants to know what my answers would be to my own questions? I almost&lt;br /&gt;said NO, I won't answer my own questions, It sounded like talking to my self but only everyone&lt;br /&gt;can see. But then I figured that you would find out sooner or later that I did, Anyway so here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. State boarders&lt;br /&gt;2. = money exchange&lt;br /&gt;3. Its so hard to improve on this....I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Translated that means I don't have enough time or room to put it to post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-4603110132258819792?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4603110132258819792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4603110132258819792&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4603110132258819792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4603110132258819792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-answers-i-thik.html' title='My answers I think ?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8371876388349115130</id><published>2008-09-14T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T00:01:01.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday's Question #5 X3</title><content type='html'>I need one answer from you on each one of these. ( I know its hard but I know you can do it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing you would change in your country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing you would change in the world&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;One thing you would change in your self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for playing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8371876388349115130?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8371876388349115130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8371876388349115130&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8371876388349115130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8371876388349115130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/sundays-question-5-x3.html' title='Sunday&apos;s Question #5 X3'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3940133793310128069</id><published>2008-09-12T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:03:47.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND THE VERY FIRST AWARD GOES TO ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SMrYac9LtAI/AAAAAAAAA74/X-3gMsjfcwU/s1600-h/The+question+award+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245242664987374594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SMrYac9LtAI/AAAAAAAAA74/X-3gMsjfcwU/s400/The+question+award+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;M&amp;amp;M, (sounds of clapping, whistling, ew's and ah's)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe she gets 2 awards from me in one week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this award has no strings attached to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's yours to take home and display it where it looks best.(right above (not in) the fire place would look nice)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now of all the questions I have gotten these (yes again, more than one (but she did learn to count)) were the hardest to get the right answers for!. But of course I did get the answers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will brake the first 3 down so they can be answered properly, and the others will follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(yes I did say others she was on a roll)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the questions in her own words!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nnnnnnooooooooooooo (and that is an exact quote)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh the defeat is too much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why? Why? Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oops was that 3 questions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh now its four&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;See what you've done?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(five)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told you she learned to count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q:1 Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A:1 Because you only voted the one time! you should of cheated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q:2 Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A:2 Because the other voters did cheat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q:3 Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: well now you are just being silly! (its Friday you've been to the pub already huh!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q:4 Oops was three questions, now four!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A:4 Why yes it was, and is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q:5 See what you've done?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A:5 Yes I do and now all my readers do too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have given the very first highly coveted QUESTION AWARD to the lady from Scotland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO YOU M&amp;amp;M!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you hang it with pride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1829370655223940537-3940133793310128069?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3940133793310128069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3940133793310128069&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3940133793310128069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3940133793310128069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-very-first-award-goes-to.html' title='AND THE VERY FIRST AWARD GOES TO ?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SMrYac9LtAI/AAAAAAAAA74/X-3gMsjfcwU/s72-c/The+question+award+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3255647456825558410</id><published>2008-09-12T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T11:43:48.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND THE WINNER IS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SMq4E9MidVI/AAAAAAAAA7w/fqSMAy44wkY/s1600-h/Red+Hot+Mama+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245207111312504146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SMq4E9MidVI/AAAAAAAAA7w/fqSMAy44wkY/s400/Red+Hot+Mama+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;RED ROCKER by a landslide, and it only took 2 tries to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't sure she was going to get named before she hit 3,000 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;or not. (made it with 46 miles to spare)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all for voting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-3255647456825558410?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3255647456825558410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3255647456825558410&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3255647456825558410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3255647456825558410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-thewinner-is.html' title='AND THE WINNER IS!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SMq4E9MidVI/AAAAAAAAA7w/fqSMAy44wkY/s72-c/Red+Hot+Mama+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-1178205942836277901</id><published>2008-09-11T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T04:00:36.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sky is falling, The sky is falling...NOT!</title><content type='html'>Okay, we are now not just getting bloggers, e-mails and myspace people to submit questions. We now have spouses!  Cool!  like the header says all are welcome to play (see I mean what I say)&lt;br /&gt;So this one comes from Giggles hubby, (we will call him Giggles hubby for short).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you think that the world will be destroyed by the science experiments happening in Geneva Sweden...and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I think its OUT SIDE Geneva, For Christ sake the thing is 27 miles long, well if you straightened it out it would be.&lt;br /&gt;And what do you mean "Do I think", I don't think I'm not the, I think guy!&lt;br /&gt;I'm the answer guy. Your wife should of told you this, or you could of read the header where it says "you ask, I answer". It doesn't say "you ask, I think!" OK now on with the question (these newbie players I tell ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: This super collideier as it is called, will not cause mini black holes to form sinking to the center of the earth and consuming us as we go kicking and screaming to our deaths.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the brightest minds on earth are working on this! Plus let us not forget we have had others for years, this one is just bigger and more powerful.&lt;br /&gt;The storm that we have been hearing is from some scientists that didn't get to work on the project and are jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus if I'm wrong well I  guess you can tease me about it later then! Oh no you can't hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-1178205942836277901?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/1178205942836277901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=1178205942836277901&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1178205942836277901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/1178205942836277901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/sky-is-falling-sky-is-fallingnot.html' title='The sky is falling, The sky is falling...NOT!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-5337626040391810581</id><published>2008-09-07T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:35:02.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays question #4</title><content type='html'>Q: If you could change 1 of mother natures laws what would it be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-5337626040391810581?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/5337626040391810581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=5337626040391810581&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5337626040391810581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5337626040391810581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/sundays-question-4.html' title='Sundays question #4'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3131662291250588454</id><published>2008-09-07T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:24:10.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe, practically</title><content type='html'>Okay here is Joe again (Joe i really like your questions, you need to play often!) And he will be on my blog list as soon as i get the time to do it! (I'm such a busy guy...really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: As far as the question posed to you...(see the post below) Are you sure you weren't suckin up a little picking Giggles as your favorite...after all wasn't it her who asked the question to begin with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Joe are you reading these post, and not just skimming them, you seem to miss things&lt;br /&gt;in them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I did not list them as 1,2,3,4. And I said I don't play faves. Now I did put Giggles first, but that was to help my case with Aunty Vi (She's HOT man)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-3131662291250588454?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3131662291250588454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3131662291250588454&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3131662291250588454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3131662291250588454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/joe-practically.html' title='Joe, practically'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8904885654889540114</id><published>2008-09-07T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T05:51:33.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is my fave?</title><content type='html'>Now I don't play faves. (well not that I will admit to anyway)&lt;br /&gt;But I have some I like more than others! Ohhh I'm talking about the adventures of RAT GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;Now you want to read something funny try this one out. I don't need to do a link to it, its listed on the right hand side of my blog!.&lt;br /&gt;But "GiGGeLs" has another question for me. so here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who is your favorite "the adventures of rat girl" character and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very good question, this is a great cartoon you really must see! I fell in love with it right off!&lt;br /&gt;Okay here it is,,,,Drum roll please.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Giggels, of course is one, I mean who likes Superman and not Clark Kent,  Right!&lt;br /&gt;Rat girl, everyone loves a good Hero!&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Vi,  I just want to meet her.. (HUBBA, HUBBA) hook a guy up!&lt;br /&gt;Slut, just because of who Rat girl hooked her up with in the last episode. (he is such a sleaze!)&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least.&lt;br /&gt;Postman twat, I know a guy just like him lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8904885654889540114?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8904885654889540114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8904885654889540114&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8904885654889540114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8904885654889540114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/who-is-my-fave.html' title='Who is my fave?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-5228112376511879045</id><published>2008-09-06T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T16:22:29.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a record, 4 in 1 week!</title><content type='html'>This one is from a blogger I have just found this week. If I knew how to do the link thing (some one said they would help me with this but......... you know who you are J_G). Any way her name is Ettarose, and you can link to her from the comments on the post below. Okay here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a long one so relax;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why in your picture, you know the one to the right, my right, it may be your left, do you not look old enough to have a daughter that is 25!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK now this is supposed to end with a "?" not a "!".&lt;br /&gt;But I will over look it this time its your first time, and it should be special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: First I would like to thank you for saying this!. Second I would like to know when the last time you had your eyes checked, and please tell me you don't drive this way!&lt;br /&gt;but really it runs in our family on my Mothers side, she is 74 and we have about the same amount of gray. that and I work hard, play hard and at least once a week I head out into the woods and get away from it all. Then when I return I head straight to my plastic surgeon, or maybe a little botox and BAM I look fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-5228112376511879045?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/5228112376511879045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=5228112376511879045&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5228112376511879045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5228112376511879045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-record-4-in-1-week.html' title='Its a record, 4 in 1 week!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8223787024831862903</id><published>2008-09-05T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:56:45.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Third new player this week!</title><content type='html'>This one comes from down under! Lets all give a warm welcome to Giggles! (the crowd goes wild.....Haaaa  haaaaa ) And here is her uhhh question (s). yep the rookie mistake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: So... let me get this straight...We ask you a question, any question, and you do a post answering it? &lt;(see that's a question mark.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can it be any question? &lt;(another question mark)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely unrelated and random? &lt;(still another one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously... that is my question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, first I counted 3 "?" marks, which is not a first here(right M &amp;amp; M). I really don't mind multi questions, in fact I find it funny that no one ever notices the fact that they are doing it, and I find that funny. but I notice because I'm the answer guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Yes, and as you can see I have gotten some very tough questions in the first month!&lt;br /&gt;(I feel so taxed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Um, I think I answered that up above. Yep I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) The more unrelated the better.&lt;br /&gt;The more random the better.&lt;br /&gt;So the answer to this one is betterbetter! (that's my word double dibbs, no take backs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8223787024831862903?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8223787024831862903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8223787024831862903&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8223787024831862903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8223787024831862903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/third-new-player-this-week.html' title='Third new player this week!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8831356776357118051</id><published>2008-09-04T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:57:00.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all on you JAG</title><content type='html'>JAG wants to know a little more about the answer guy (who can blame her right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her I'm an open book (I didn't say it was a good read, come on stop laughing at me, you will hurt my felling, yes I only have 1). anyway on to the question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAG asks,&lt;br /&gt;Q:  How are you still single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I think that it is because of my head; You know all the scars on it.... What you say you didn't&lt;br /&gt;know. Well JAG you should. Every time I'm serenading you out side your bed room window, Someone throws a boot at me and screams something about a cat in heat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is I can never find a cat out there, or do I ever hear one!&lt;br /&gt;But I always get hit by the boot, it has scared me for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this clears it up for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8831356776357118051?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8831356776357118051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8831356776357118051&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8831356776357118051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8831356776357118051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-all-on-you-jag.html' title='It&apos;s all on you JAG'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-30836597356652845</id><published>2008-09-03T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:06:44.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More to do with Apples!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok, here is an Apple question from M &amp;amp; M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q: Have I tested the theory of "An Apple a day keeps the doctor away"?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think I know where she got this idea (hint look 2 posts down).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But she must not remember the thing with me and Apple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But here we go anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A: No I have not!, I can't eat apples for 2 more months,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And if you were a true reader of my blogs you would know about all the apple trouble I have had lately. So I ask YOU my dear M &amp;amp; M, if you had the same history would you!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Try me in a couple months when I can do the research for my self, For that is the only way I can trust the results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope that this frustrates you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-30836597356652845?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/30836597356652845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=30836597356652845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/30836597356652845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/30836597356652845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-to-do-with-apples.html' title='More to do with Apples!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-7286043511157114452</id><published>2008-09-03T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T06:01:21.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd new plater in a row!</title><content type='html'>And this guy I like! I have been keeping an eye on his blog...and his comments waiting for the all important "?" and to day I got 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These came from the post below!&lt;br /&gt;Q: 1 If 17 of them got pregnant won't they be seeing a doctor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good point but.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: No they have these things called E.P.T.'s you don't have to see a doctor to find out you are with child! What happens after the study can't be factored in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: And when you got shot at .... If the bullet hit you wouldn't you be seeing a doctor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one I can't believe he asked ( he is a smart guy really).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The key word in the question is "IF". They didn't so I needed no doctor.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm skinny and they were bad shots)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that should set the record straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-7286043511157114452?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/7286043511157114452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=7286043511157114452&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7286043511157114452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7286043511157114452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/2nd-new-plater-in-row.html' title='2nd new plater in a row!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3889335761975983526</id><published>2008-09-02T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:41:24.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new player from a new place</title><content type='html'>Introducing Kateka, a long time friend and a first time player!&lt;br /&gt;This question comes from myspace (that's right the answer man knows no boundaries).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does a kiss a day keep the Doctor away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again I had to do a long STUDy on this, it took like 2 weeks to compile all the data!&lt;br /&gt;(I really hate this part of  the job, but I did it because the truth must be known!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I went out and kissed the same 200 women every day for two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;here are the results:&lt;br /&gt;17 of them ended up pregnant&lt;br /&gt;22 moved away&lt;br /&gt;My house was egged 4 times&lt;br /&gt;T.P.ed twice&lt;br /&gt;And I got shot at twice&lt;br /&gt;But not one got sick so YES IT DOES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-3889335761975983526?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3889335761975983526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3889335761975983526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3889335761975983526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3889335761975983526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-player-from-new-place.html' title='A new player from a new place'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2728022485953142846</id><published>2008-09-02T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:10:36.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humuor as a selling point?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SL2dRUdophI/AAAAAAAAA6A/v2QCFVpQ2HU/s1600-h/after+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241518462205470226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SL2dRUdophI/AAAAAAAAA6A/v2QCFVpQ2HU/s400/after+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;M &amp;amp; M has another question for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Why do smoothie manufactures consider humour a decent tool for selling their drink ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry it took so long to get the answer for this question! I had to rock 2 computers at the same time to get to the truth of this!. Now understand that as I was attempting to retrieve this info&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they were trying to hide it from me. (they didn't know what they were up against) And that's why the 2 computers were needed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O.K. this is what I found out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: there is a secrete society that runs around all over the planet gathering information about all sorts of things. Once a year they meet in a secrete meeting place called "the secrete meeting place" where they compile all this data and make earth shattering decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are there biggest ones to date! (remember you read these at your own risk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1,) We will call our secrete meeting place the "secrete meeting place"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) Some country's will drive on the right side of the road, some on the wrong!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.) we will call Tomato's a fruit and not a veggie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.) we will remove all the blood spewing baby killing adds from smoothies and place humour there instead. that should keep people from buying them!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1829370655223940537-2728022485953142846?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2728022485953142846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2728022485953142846&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2728022485953142846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2728022485953142846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/09/humuor-as-selling-point.html' title='Humuor as a selling point?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SL2dRUdophI/AAAAAAAAA6A/v2QCFVpQ2HU/s72-c/after+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8031048611183536360</id><published>2008-08-30T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T18:15:37.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays Question for you #3</title><content type='html'>OK I have a good one for you this week! So get out the thinking cap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why is it that the drink V-8's main ingredient (tomato) is a fruit,&lt;br /&gt;shouldn't it be called V-7+1F?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on now i want some good ones this time a round!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post your answers under the comments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please clear this up for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8031048611183536360?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8031048611183536360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8031048611183536360&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8031048611183536360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8031048611183536360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/sundays-question-for-you-3.html' title='Sundays Question for you #3'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8785622389420640163</id><published>2008-08-30T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T07:09:44.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YES AND NO ?</title><content type='html'>M &amp;amp; M has come up with yet another good question! (she is getting good at this...and only one this time I'm so proud! lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does time really fly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: In a way yes and no!&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain: Yes time flies if you say throw a time piece, or&lt;br /&gt;take a flight and ware a watch, then I guess you could say it flies.&lt;br /&gt;But time is not like sound or light! you can't see or hear it.&lt;br /&gt;Why is that you ask, well that's why I'm here!&lt;br /&gt;The reason for this is time is a man made concept.&lt;br /&gt;It is what we use to give a tag to an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this is less confusing for you than it is me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8785622389420640163?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8785622389420640163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8785622389420640163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8785622389420640163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8785622389420640163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/yes-and-no.html' title='YES AND NO ?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-5144846537340460227</id><published>2008-08-28T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:31:06.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parkway Shmarkway</title><content type='html'>Now let me inform you all about this question, I was asked to submit a question on&lt;br /&gt;another blog whom I wont mention their name we will just call this blogger umm JAG.&lt;br /&gt;This blogger asked for us HER readers for 10 questions. I thought I was being kind in&lt;br /&gt;only submitting one! (boy was I wrong). Now I have to answer my own question, and I'm sure a few others that HER readers put up! But do I mind NO! for not only do I love to give the answers and do the research I enjoy helping HER out (you see she has issues)&lt;br /&gt;OK here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where in the hell do they call Highways, Parkways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't the question that I asked but I will get to that in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Anywhere, where a PUBLIC HIGHWAY (as apposed to a Private highway) has a wide stretch&lt;br /&gt;of grassy  area on both sides and often divided by a grassy median!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that wasn't the question I asked her so before she figures that out I will answer it also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question was, Q: why do we park in a driveway and drive on a parkway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See she does get confused easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Because we Americans are NUTS, we do strange things like spell comb with a "B"?&lt;br /&gt;We call buildings, buildings and they are built, done, finished?&lt;br /&gt;We call a blog a blog. When we should call it "Ramblings of people with nothing better to do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I guess the real reason is because we can and no one can stop us! God bless this crazy country!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-5144846537340460227?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/5144846537340460227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=5144846537340460227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5144846537340460227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5144846537340460227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/parkway-shmarkway.html' title='Parkway Shmarkway'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2264788089406585258</id><published>2008-08-26T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T15:27:53.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink is hot, Is pink not!</title><content type='html'>The missing JAG is back, And she is HOT (take that how you want)&lt;br /&gt;She needs some help with the color PINK, for her I have gone to great lengths&lt;br /&gt;to retrieve the information she is in need of! (really I had sweat on my brow and everything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: 1 Why is it when you search Google for (a word I wont use here.......JAG) Flamingos,&lt;br /&gt;PINK panter comes up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Because Google search sucks that's why!&lt;br /&gt;if you use windows live search (as I did in my researching of this) you get 3,470,000&lt;br /&gt;results. and I looked at the first 70 and they were all on flamingos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: 2 Is there something I'm missing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: YES, The "H" in panther in the 1st question! (I couldn't help it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: 3 Are flamingos and freaking panthers (with an "H") in the same category. ? help me help you (uh OK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Well, yes in a way! I did some very deep research on this (this is where the sweat thing came in). According to what I could find, here is the all knowing answer (from the all knowing answer guy). Flamingos, Panthers (with an "H") and Cadillacs say that PINK is in. But the strange thing about this is none are truly PINK! (yes I know you did not know this, just let me finish) now as I was saying. A Cadillac must be painted PINK. The PINK panther (again with an "H") is a cartoon character and there for not real. And a Flamingo is really white!, It is their diet that turns there feathers PINK. If you change their diet they will go back to being white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2264788089406585258?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2264788089406585258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2264788089406585258&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2264788089406585258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2264788089406585258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/pink-is-hot-is-pink-not.html' title='Pink is hot, Is pink not!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2074304080114674090</id><published>2008-08-25T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T06:15:47.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd 1st, 1st 2nd</title><content type='html'>Dear M &amp;amp; M, I just thought I would let you know that "Nanny" learned the first time! (lol)&lt;br /&gt;But I really like you so its OK! I'm going to do these backwards just because!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Q: when will companies realise that customers don't like overseas call centres? (centers, here in the US).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd A: They have learned, they just don't care. they can have a room full of people in B.F.E.&lt;br /&gt;for what they would pay 1 person here!. They care about one thing only $$$!, The thing that gets me is that I have received a lot of feed back on this post but no one has noticed that Apple is doing this on purpose! They created the damn thing! they know its making your ipod crash!&lt;br /&gt;and they are leaving it out there!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think their thought is "if it crashes then they will buy a new one" this is B.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Q: Is it fixed now?(my ipod)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st A: well........Every time I plug it in it wants to update. I click the box that says "Don't ask again" but it does!. Half the songs I put in aren't there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am about to take it back and tell them to shove the ipod up their 1439!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2074304080114674090?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2074304080114674090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2074304080114674090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2074304080114674090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2074304080114674090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/2nd-1st-1st-2nd.html' title='2nd 1st, 1st 2nd'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-5421075273661457740</id><published>2008-08-24T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T11:35:43.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer in the head lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SLGpntI8ONI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/O1ICHReg6ag/s1600-h/1-1-08+wildlife+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238154341205686482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SLGpntI8ONI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/O1ICHReg6ag/s320/1-1-08+wildlife+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SLGpoOOijDI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/tQ08n71oPX4/s1600-h/1-1-08+wildlife+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238154350087539762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SLGpoOOijDI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/tQ08n71oPX4/s320/1-1-08+wildlife+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: When you see one of those road sign's with a deer on it warning you that deer might be crossing the road, How do the people who put the sign there know that deer are going to cross at that point and not a 1/2 mile up the road?.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a long question, for which there is a long answer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Here it i s the Oregon dept. of transportation (ODOT) that puts up the sign's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are very selective on where they are placed. (as you don't see them near "watch for falling rock" sign's.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is what it takes to decide where the sign should be placed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.) It has to be placed on a road that has proven deer traffic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) There needs to be deer sign in the area (as in deer trails,deer droppings, old antlers and or skeletal remains)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.) The deer have to sign a contract that states that they will not hold ODOT responsible for any accidents out side of the marked area's. (fawns must be accompanied by an adult at all times)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1829370655223940537-5421075273661457740?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/5421075273661457740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=5421075273661457740&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5421075273661457740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5421075273661457740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/deer-in-head-lights.html' title='Deer in the head lights'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SLGpntI8ONI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/O1ICHReg6ag/s72-c/1-1-08+wildlife+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8846451716926064618</id><published>2008-08-24T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T06:24:05.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperation !</title><content type='html'>O.K. I'm going to take it easy on......Lets call her "Nanny" for she unknowingly replied to a request of mine, and used the dreaded "?" at the end of her sentence. ( I did reply back and informed her that, that meant I would be answering it,....That is what I do.) I also want more&lt;br /&gt;players and don't want to scare her off!. So here is the answer she is needing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Yes!, Yes!, a thousand times YES!, or would that sound too desperate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes!, Yes!, a thousand time YES!, does sound a bit desperate. But we are bloggers,&lt;br /&gt;we need all of the readers and comments we can get. (if any of you have trackers installed you know what I mean...HUH M &amp;amp; M) We should go out and get a life but then what would we do with our blogs, and the person that reads it....Oops I'm mean all the people that read them!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for playing Nanny, do come back PLEASE OH PLEASE OH PLEASE........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8846451716926064618?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8846451716926064618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8846451716926064618&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8846451716926064618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8846451716926064618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/desperation.html' title='Desperation !'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2272978735707055948</id><published>2008-08-24T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T05:49:43.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday's Question 4 U</title><content type='html'>Q: Why do they put signs on the side of the road telling you to&lt;br /&gt;"Watch for falling rock" When you should be watching the road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For any new readers please post your answers on the comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm waiting (picture me standing there tapping my foot)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2272978735707055948?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2272978735707055948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2272978735707055948&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2272978735707055948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2272978735707055948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/sundays-question-4-u.html' title='Sunday&apos;s Question 4 U'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2494796116573293037</id><published>2008-08-22T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:27:36.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road side flowers?</title><content type='html'>2 from you know who!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why do people leave flowers at the side of the road or on a bench to commemorate&lt;br /&gt;someone who has died?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good question, I have a = answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: It was brought to the U.S. by the Mexicans, They believe that when some one dies in a&lt;br /&gt;car crash or drive by or other unnatural way that every year on that day they return to that place.&lt;br /&gt;The flowers are to let them know that they are still missed and loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this was under the Question;  We wouldn't put flowers on a hospital bed!&lt;br /&gt;DUHHHHHHHH, come on how long does a hospital bed stay empty. That would be like tossing them in the river...wave at it and say bye!,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK I bet she will be more careful on her closing statements after this (you don't have to I love it really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is that the question I was supposed to ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: It wasn't a question you were supposed to ask. It was a question that needed to be answered!&lt;br /&gt;Remember the only stupid question is the one you don't ask. Its just some are smarter than others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2494796116573293037?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2494796116573293037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2494796116573293037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2494796116573293037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2494796116573293037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/road-side-flowers.html' title='Road side flowers?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4228090844863892040</id><published>2008-08-22T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T21:08:26.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One for Google</title><content type='html'>O.K. This one was one I was working on when M &amp;amp; M asked me about it (yes I'm getting scared we 2 think alike too much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How to get on to your blog without your analytics counting you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I believe that if you sign in to your Analytics home page then click on your accounts&lt;br /&gt;then to blogger, then to your blog that you can get in under the radar. But like me you have 2 or&lt;br /&gt;more blogs so you will have to sign out then back in and go to the next blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But look at it this way if you do it like 10 times a day the other way your numbers will go up!&lt;br /&gt;Hell it looks good on the screen.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-4228090844863892040?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4228090844863892040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4228090844863892040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4228090844863892040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4228090844863892040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-for-google.html' title='One for Google'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-948605757819284678</id><published>2008-08-20T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:32:26.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What will we do when WHAT?</title><content type='html'>M &amp;amp; M Wants to know....so here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What will we do when there's no more questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Its not just that we will never run out of questions, Hell you&lt;br /&gt;wont ever run out of questions, (I know this fer sure man!)&lt;br /&gt;The only time Any human will have no questions is after they&lt;br /&gt;pass through the pearly gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I have a very limited amount of questions that's why I&lt;br /&gt;give the answers. But even I have questions...every Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-948605757819284678?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/948605757819284678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=948605757819284678&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/948605757819284678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/948605757819284678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-will-we-do-when-what.html' title='What will we do when WHAT?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3036975675850459900</id><published>2008-08-19T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T15:35:26.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did Peter come from?</title><content type='html'>M&amp;amp;M Has come up with SOME very good questions (we are going to get her to learn how to count real soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to start handling these multiple questions a little differently.&lt;br /&gt;I will put just one question up then answer it. Then go to the next.&lt;br /&gt;(I think it was getting to hard for her to keep up)&lt;br /&gt;So here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:1 Why do we say Petered out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: 1 Because that is what your Mum and Dad would say, and you picked it up from them.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes she really couldn't figure that one out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:2 Was Peter someone who just kept fading away?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that when this question came to her she turned to me! with my vast knowledge of all things for the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:2 The saying as far back as my research goes came from a man named Peter Paisley.&lt;br /&gt;He was a street sweeper by trade in a small un-named town in the UK. He actually gave us 2 phrases. (I being the nice guy I am will show you both)&lt;br /&gt;The one in question "Petered out" came from the fact that while Peter would be working he would fall asleep leaning on his broom. The town folk soon started saying any time that some one was tired that they were "Petered out". Now as for the second phrase, We all know that when you wake up from your sleep the first thing you do is go to the bathroom. And peter was no different than you and I. But since they had already given the name "Peter" to being tired, They had to call this something else. So now when we need to go to the bathroom after being all "Petered out" we say I have to go "P.P.". The un-named towns people seen that this man Peter Paisley was going to make them famous so in turn they named this town Paisley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;amp;M Of all people I thought that you would of known this one. (now where in the UK is it you live ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-3036975675850459900?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3036975675850459900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3036975675850459900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3036975675850459900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3036975675850459900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-did-peter-come-from.html' title='Where did Peter come from?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2181938283543016392</id><published>2008-08-18T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:47:09.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could be due to a lizard!</title><content type='html'>JAG has come up with a very good question, one that I had to really&lt;br /&gt;do some deep research on. But I feel I have got the answer you have been&lt;br /&gt;needing. (JAG I have another one I will e-mail you later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Did the word "horny" come from horny toad?&lt;br /&gt;( for those of you that don't know a horny toad is a lizard that lives in Austin Texas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: YES; Because the only thing we humans have in common with this lizard,&lt;br /&gt;is we are always chasing tail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2181938283543016392?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2181938283543016392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2181938283543016392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2181938283543016392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2181938283543016392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/could-be-due-to-lizard.html' title='Could be due to a lizard!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8772478572032489552</id><published>2008-08-18T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T14:47:48.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take five and e-mail me in the morning !</title><content type='html'>M&amp;amp;M has answered my question......Well sort of!&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;likes&lt;/span&gt; playing this game A LOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK here we go! She answered my question by giving me 5 more ( Which is enough ammo for me to bring the house down around her ears.....but will I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:1 The day of rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:2 Who actually get rest on a Sunday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:3 If it were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; a day of rest would we like the day better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:4 Is it not true that although God rested on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;, he did not go back to work on Monday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:5 Did you notice that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt; this entire question with question's (plug your ears!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:1 Yes "most" religions believe that on the 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day (Sunday) God rested. (Although some feel that this day was Saturday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:2 I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:3 Again I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:4 Sure he did, he (and you did notice I said HE) had to start listening to peoples dumb questions first thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; morning .....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt; it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; morning and I'm dealing with questions ........&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;NAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for the BIG number 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I did notice that I have already gotten a weeks worth of questions ( I believe that we talked about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mutable&lt;/span&gt; questions before) from you in one day. ( I think it is going to be a long week) But have failed to find one answer! BAD MONKEY BAD!. And I was so counting on you!.&lt;br /&gt;But since you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;helped&lt;/span&gt; me score points with my lady "Friend" over there, all I will say is, YES I DID. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LMAOROTFPMP&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8772478572032489552?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8772478572032489552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8772478572032489552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8772478572032489552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8772478572032489552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/take-five-and-e-mail-me-in-morning.html' title='Take five and e-mail me in the morning !'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-7514936164295929510</id><published>2008-08-17T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T15:26:24.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An answer for the blues!/Your turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SKilBi47q5I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/GWiE-YEfaPU/s1600-h/wildlife+7-27+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235616012782250898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SKilBi47q5I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/GWiE-YEfaPU/s320/wildlife+7-27+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK, This is how I'm going to fight the Sunday blues for my readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all this is to be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it's your turn I'll ask a question every Sunday, and you post your answers in the comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fair enough. (Well sure it is that's why I said it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK here we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Besides having to go to work on Monday! why do we hate Sundays so bad when they call it the day of rest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it would be a fitting question to get this started!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-7514936164295929510?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/7514936164295929510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=7514936164295929510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7514936164295929510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7514936164295929510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/answer-for-bluesyour-turn.html' title='An answer for the blues!/Your turn'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/SKilBi47q5I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/GWiE-YEfaPU/s72-c/wildlife+7-27+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-233686167888386322</id><published>2008-08-15T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T14:30:33.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>M&amp;M you got kucky with this one!</title><content type='html'>M&amp;amp;M you almost got a spanking via the web on this one.&lt;br /&gt;But you saved your self! (you will never know how lucky you are)&lt;br /&gt;by sending the correct question on that second comment.&lt;br /&gt;I almost did not open it before responding...DAMN but I did.&lt;br /&gt;This is also a question I thought would have been asked a long&lt;br /&gt;time ago. Its about time we are getting them out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If a tree falls in a forest and no one is there, does it make&lt;br /&gt;any noise.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now before I answer this I do want to say that you do work&lt;br /&gt;in Education up there right! (notice the ! is not a ? hence a statement not a question)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The answer is YES IT DOES, it has been proven.&lt;br /&gt;Discovery Chanel has a documentary out called Planet Earth.&lt;br /&gt;Very good have watched it 3 or 4 times. They put a camera (hidden)&lt;br /&gt;in the rain forest and caught it on film (with sound).&lt;br /&gt;This sells for bout (which is the U K  word for about) $80.00 U.S. dollars.&lt;br /&gt;well worth the money!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-233686167888386322?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/233686167888386322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=233686167888386322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/233686167888386322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/233686167888386322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/m-you-got-kucky-with-this-one.html' title='M&amp;M you got kucky with this one!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-6441204234505916826</id><published>2008-08-15T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T08:27:27.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused/fahrenheit/celsius</title><content type='html'>M&amp;amp;M is confused about a ......few things. And I'm here to clear some of them up!&lt;br /&gt;First she says her country is confused on there identity. This one will have to&lt;br /&gt;wait in tell I get over there later this year, I will try to find time to set up shop&lt;br /&gt;and help clear this up for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now her question is a rather long one. (the answer is not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: I was under the impression that the U.S.A were imperial type of people,&lt;br /&gt;yet when you (I) mentioned the temperature you (I) used Fahrenheit. Is that not the metric value.&lt;br /&gt;(yes she really asked this, I'm not making it up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: NO, The metric value is CELSIUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-6441204234505916826?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/6441204234505916826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=6441204234505916826&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6441204234505916826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6441204234505916826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/confusedfahrenheitcelsius.html' title='Confused/fahrenheit/celsius'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-983346374232052637</id><published>2008-08-14T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T12:21:52.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Copy and paste</title><content type='html'>JAG is having one of those days, she needs the help from the master so here we go;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How in the world do you copy and paste into blogger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these days you are going to stump me (just not today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need to copy and paste some thing in to blogger it is easy after the first time.&lt;br /&gt;First go find what it is you want inserted, Then call your sister Terry and ask her to do it for you. Remember you will need to give her your password.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-983346374232052637?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/983346374232052637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=983346374232052637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/983346374232052637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/983346374232052637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/copy-and-paste.html' title='Copy and paste'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-7600724812733735899</id><published>2008-08-14T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T12:07:08.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to if not hell</title><content type='html'>JAG asks; If you are in hell and were mad at some one where would you tell them to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very good question, but again one I know something about. here it is....Drum roll please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: TEXAS, the next worse place. (its where the Devil takes his holidays)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-7600724812733735899?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/7600724812733735899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=7600724812733735899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7600724812733735899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/7600724812733735899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/where-to-if-not-hell.html' title='Where to if not hell'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-5676777572848424794</id><published>2008-08-13T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T12:37:52.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question avoided.....I think NOT! (Oh m&amp;M)</title><content type='html'>My dear M &amp;amp; M, the only way to avoid a question, is not to mention it all together!&lt;br /&gt;Just because the way form something to pen does not mean I can't get the hint&lt;br /&gt;that you need further clarification. (you will learn this today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that YOU are not aware the the word "bloke" was a British term,&lt;br /&gt;does not mean that it's not a British term. Although it is used in Australia,&lt;br /&gt;Australia Was populated by the British (that is where you sent all your undesirables,&lt;br /&gt;which I still can't figure out. You should of switched it to leaving them there and you go to the land of the sun.) (but that's just me). Sorry got off track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the use of "bestest" and "bloke" in my post in your comments,&lt;br /&gt;being some kind of hidden way to bolster myself up. (you make me laugh)&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop and try to figure out how you could come up with that one.&lt;br /&gt;(this is where you need to stop and look at my profile photo). I am a middle&lt;br /&gt;aged man if I was going to do something like that I would of used proper (American) English!&lt;br /&gt;And since I am bolder than bold print there would have been no "question" about what I&lt;br /&gt;was meaning. Thank you very much!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the "real" question;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where do I consider to be the best part of the U.S.A. ?&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;amp;M If you wanted to know where I lived you could of just asked that. (silly girl)&lt;br /&gt;The best place to live here in the U.S.A. (you have looked at the photo's on my other blog right)&lt;br /&gt;for me is central Oregon (also known as the high desert) the winters are beautiful (cold)&lt;br /&gt;but the spring, summer and fall are to die for!. (plus it's 5,400 miles from the nearest "bloke".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-5676777572848424794?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/5676777572848424794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=5676777572848424794&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5676777572848424794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5676777572848424794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/question-avoidedi-think-not-oh-m.html' title='Question avoided.....I think NOT! (Oh m&amp;M)'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-4991140378925270449</id><published>2008-08-12T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T06:26:24.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The question I've been waiting for!</title><content type='html'>O.K. I've been waiting for this question, I thought I would of gotten it the first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now music monkey shall be referred to as M &amp;amp; M. (I like this one)&lt;br /&gt;so without further ado here is the question............................................&lt;br /&gt;M &amp;amp; M asks: What should I ask next ? (O.K. the question I was waiting for didn't have the word "next" but that's close enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I put 1 limit on the questions that can be asked, I just want them to be clean&lt;br /&gt;enough for a 11 year old to read. (that is the age of the youngest reader that I know I&lt;br /&gt;have). They can be about anything, I try to put some truth in the answers, as in your&lt;br /&gt;1st or should I say second question. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Adrinocortical&lt;/span&gt;-carcinoma does cause facial hair growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; try to put some humor in for that is the main point of this. I'm just not&lt;br /&gt;always able to be funny ( I blame my childhood, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;teachers&lt;/span&gt;, siblings,drugs,friends and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;government&lt;/span&gt; for this) but I try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-4991140378925270449?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/4991140378925270449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=4991140378925270449&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4991140378925270449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/4991140378925270449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/question-ive-been-waiting-for.html' title='The question I&apos;ve been waiting for!'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3032483524748838064</id><published>2008-08-11T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T21:19:26.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right/wrong can we ever know</title><content type='html'>JAG asks&lt;br /&gt;Q: Did I do that right ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short and to the point question that I shall draw the answer out as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Right is a relative term, did you give the info out correctly , I believe so.&lt;br /&gt;Did you do it in a timely manner, again I believe so.&lt;br /&gt;But when you signed off you said this,&lt;br /&gt;Ken's personal secretary.&lt;br /&gt;Now that was worded incorrectly.&lt;br /&gt;It should of read like this, Ken's "favorite" personal secretary.&lt;br /&gt;( I was going to say some thing else but after the picture thing I didn't want to push my luck! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-3032483524748838064?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3032483524748838064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3032483524748838064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3032483524748838064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3032483524748838064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/rightwrong-can-we-ever-know.html' title='Right/wrong can we ever know'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-3479999555772756964</id><published>2008-08-11T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:08:10.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh a new player !</title><content type='html'>Music Monkey wants to play !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K. first you asked 2 questions (that is O.K. just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; make it a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;habit&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: 1 So if it is O.K. I'd like to ask a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: 2 Why is it that as some women get older and develop this facial hair, (please see previous post) They seem to be blind to the fact that they could beat Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sellek&lt;/span&gt; in a hairy man contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: 1 Yes you may, all are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;welcome&lt;/span&gt; to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;: 2 They could not beat Tom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sellek&lt;/span&gt; in a hairy man contest, for they are women!.&lt;br /&gt;But...Sometimes this over abundance of facial hair is caused by a rare cancer called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Adrinocortical&lt;/span&gt;-carcinoma. Which causes the estrogen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;levels to&lt;/span&gt; go off the chart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or it could be that they do know it's there and are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;blaming&lt;/span&gt; their Ex-husbands for it (and everything else they don't like) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; to leave it so men would leave them alone (and this works rather well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-3479999555772756964?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/3479999555772756964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=3479999555772756964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3479999555772756964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/3479999555772756964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/ahh-new-player.html' title='Ahh a new player !'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8446659080125209785</id><published>2008-08-11T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T14:55:57.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A two part answer</title><content type='html'>Q: Why when we get older, do men get&lt;br /&gt;ear (and nose) hair and women get chin hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Pt. 1 As we get older (and I know this does not include you JAG or FOWC)&lt;br /&gt;our hormones and estrogen levels change, causing hair to grow in places we&lt;br /&gt;did not (and don't want) have before. in most cases this is normal, but&lt;br /&gt;your doctor may have some options for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Pt. 2 God, the all mighty and all powerful has a crappy since of humor.&lt;br /&gt;He's a just sittin up there laughin at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8446659080125209785?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8446659080125209785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8446659080125209785&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8446659080125209785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8446659080125209785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/two-part-answer.html' title='A two part answer'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-5187481890341688481</id><published>2008-08-08T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T17:34:40.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh JAG my bestest costomer</title><content type='html'>Q: Why do people yell when they say "I'm not yelling" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I feel I am more than qualified to answer ( I have 2 ex- wives...&lt;br /&gt;I know I can't believe it either)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Usually when one is asked to stop yelling, they are already upset. And when asked to stop they want to show you that they maybe loud but they are still able to get louder. I know that I have never got to the limit of loudness (if that is a word?)&lt;br /&gt;yet, and would always kick it up a notch when asked to stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K. here is the truth "WE ARE MEN, WE ARE ASS HOLES, AND THERE ISN'T A DAMN THING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT SO JUST GET OVER IT DAMN"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-5187481890341688481?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/5187481890341688481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=5187481890341688481&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5187481890341688481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/5187481890341688481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/ahh-jag-my-bestest-costomer.html' title='Ahh JAG my bestest costomer'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-689534206618016667</id><published>2008-08-07T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:12:50.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell I don't know how to tital this !</title><content type='html'>OK now to save time "just A Girl" will now be called JAG!&lt;br /&gt;in the long run it will save me time that I could use doing &lt;br /&gt;something productive, Like making sure I have the lights on at 4: 00 am&lt;br /&gt;and I am commenting on her posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are her latest THREE&lt;br /&gt;Q 1 What is a tracker ...I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q 2 Is this where I tell her to go to my ask blog ....MMMMM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q 3 Me a serial double poster ...UHHHHHH.....................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O. K. here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 1 It is a add on that will let you see where your visits are coming from and how they got there. (I will e-mail you more info un-like FWC I share what I know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 2 YES DUHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 3 II don't don't know know what what you you are are talking talking about about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-689534206618016667?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/689534206618016667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=689534206618016667&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/689534206618016667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/689534206618016667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/hell-i-dont-know-how-to-tital-this.html' title='Hell I don&apos;t know how to tital this !'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-6189956127639507693</id><published>2008-08-07T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T15:59:15.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Q: from Just a girl</title><content type='html'>Q: what did I master?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes these so easy for me (bless her heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Dear Just a girl, All you have to do to find the answer is to READ YOUR BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;you are the grand master of Texas humor. If anyone ever ask me who is the funniest&lt;br /&gt;person in Texas is, Well hands down its you. I'm thinking of doing a who's the funniest blogger ever survey soon and I know your name will be there fer sure girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this clears it up for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-6189956127639507693?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/6189956127639507693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=6189956127639507693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6189956127639507693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/6189956127639507693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-q-from-just-girl.html' title='Another Q: from Just a girl'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-2785465539168992316</id><published>2008-08-04T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T12:21:17.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just a girl ?</title><content type='html'>Just a girl asks "Why didn't I win the damn lottery"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I sent you an e-mail and explained it in there but I will do here just for you.&lt;br /&gt;You said we could only give you 1 # soooooo I only gave you 1. you need six to be the big winner DUHHH. I hope that this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-2785465539168992316?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/2785465539168992316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=2785465539168992316&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2785465539168992316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/2785465539168992316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-girl.html' title='just a girl ?'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-8628443132731589678</id><published>2008-08-03T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T18:19:13.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is the first one</title><content type='html'>Y@Y asks: Why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Y@Y is asking why I started this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is, for fun and I needed to do something that took up 5 minutes of my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this clears it up for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-8628443132731589678?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/8628443132731589678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=8628443132731589678&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8628443132731589678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/8628443132731589678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/here-is-first-one.html' title='Here is the first one'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829370655223940537.post-730331890893374731</id><published>2008-08-03T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T10:05:45.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here it is</title><content type='html'>You ask the ? and I give the answers (all clean please). the answers will be right (sometimes) and fun most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking of doing this for awhile,and now its done. If it works I will keep it up. So ask away we will be watching (we as in me, myself and I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829370655223940537-730331890893374731?l=ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/feeds/730331890893374731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829370655223940537&amp;postID=730331890893374731&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/730331890893374731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829370655223940537/posts/default/730331890893374731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ken-askmewhy.blogspot.com/2008/08/here-it-is.html' title='Here it is'/><author><name>Ken</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AF2jeoNp3K0/TUtiKEYojfI/AAAAAAAACP4/629eU1-REzI/s220/Me.PNG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
