<?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-7321502548527122161</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:30:51.616-05:00</updated><category term='peewee herman'/><category term='learn guitar'/><category term='domestic'/><category term='movies'/><category term='nightmare'/><category term='death'/><category term='jealousy'/><category term='scientist'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='argument'/><category term='new'/><category term='aliens'/><category term='bro rescued'/><category term='fate'/><category term='scientology'/><category term='captured'/><category term='wrill'/><category term='warp'/><category term='slob'/><category term='visitations'/><category term='magick'/><category term='study'/><category term='mama'/><category term='invasion'/><category term='video'/><category term='anger'/><category term='slap'/><category term='dating'/><category term='evil'/><category term='naked'/><category term='cars'/><category term='neighbors'/><category term='L. 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term='abduction'/><category term='reunion'/><category term='sasquatch'/><category term='audit'/><category term='thriller'/><category term='danger'/><category term='bikini'/><category term='teenagers'/><category term='parents'/><category term='district 9'/><category term='coast to coast'/><category term='search'/><category term='missing'/><category term='teach'/><category term='saturday'/><category term='obnoxious'/><category term='teens'/><category term='creature'/><category term='drugs'/><category term='witch'/><category term='inappropriate'/><category term='men in black'/><title type='text'>TEENAGERS FROM MARS</title><subtitle type='html'>Teenagers from Mars</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-7415319089256121872</id><published>2010-01-08T02:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T02:48:57.008-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mia culpa'/><title type='text'>Mia Culpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/S0bhWL9L-XI/AAAAAAAABU8/mudVkEehayk/s1600-h/Sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/S0bhWL9L-XI/AAAAAAAABU8/mudVkEehayk/s400/Sorry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424270572497140082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry, guys.   Life has gotten hella busy, and I just have not had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; time to work put into TFM.  If I can possibly get back to it, I will.  But right now, I don't see that happening any time soon.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate all of your interest in the story and all of your great comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just out of curiosity, where would YOU take the story next if it were up to you...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-7415319089256121872?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/7415319089256121872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2010/01/mia-culpa.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7415319089256121872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7415319089256121872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2010/01/mia-culpa.html' title='Mia Culpa'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/S0bhWL9L-XI/AAAAAAAABU8/mudVkEehayk/s72-c/Sorry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3378161201784730346</id><published>2009-11-25T15:24:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T02:49:53.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scientology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ufos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims'/><title type='text'>Sharp Dressed Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2TLw5jJII/AAAAAAAABUw/_gn14lBwyCc/s1600/Screenshot-90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2TLw5jJII/AAAAAAAABUw/_gn14lBwyCc/s400/Screenshot-90.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408140557855958146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although, Bro and Ruby were not officially romantically involved, they had been sharing the same bed for sleeping purposes.  So, Bro was less than amused to find Novio snoring away on his pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2THFS4ywI/AAAAAAAABUo/f2EtSNdS-AM/s1600/Screenshot-132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2THFS4ywI/AAAAAAAABUo/f2EtSNdS-AM/s400/Screenshot-132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408140477431597826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Just what in the hell do you think you're doing, Novio?" said Bro rather loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tuxedoed trespasser leapt from Ruby's bed and screamed, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NONE OF YOUR BEESWAX!!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2TDMkTXXI/AAAAAAAABUg/14iYfRVMD1k/s1600/Screenshot-131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2TDMkTXXI/AAAAAAAABUg/14iYfRVMD1k/s400/Screenshot-131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408140410664213874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"This is it!" Bro yelled.  "Now you have really crossed the line!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2S-DExQWI/AAAAAAAABUY/stqopMGNti8/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2S-DExQWI/AAAAAAAABUY/stqopMGNti8/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408140322216690018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby woke to angry shouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2S4txXx2I/AAAAAAAABUQ/MhXijzy9Nv4/s1600/Screenshot-133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2S4txXx2I/AAAAAAAABUQ/MhXijzy9Nv4/s400/Screenshot-133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408140230598838114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is not how Ruby likes to be awakened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2Sym6xk9I/AAAAAAAABUI/h5-a1hqCT8c/s1600/Screenshot-134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2Sym6xk9I/AAAAAAAABUI/h5-a1hqCT8c/s400/Screenshot-134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408140125680014290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What kind of sick and twisted, tuxedo-wearing, freak are you?!!"&lt;br /&gt;Ruby shouted.  "What kind of infantile, degenerate, pervert...?!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2SsM93aSI/AAAAAAAABUA/XIcvyvSUebM/s1600/Screenshot-135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2SsM93aSI/AAAAAAAABUA/XIcvyvSUebM/s400/Screenshot-135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408140015634442530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The kind who deserves a spanking...?" Novio suggested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2SnZbYvCI/AAAAAAAABT4/Q0oAcwG52bo/s1600/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2SnZbYvCI/AAAAAAAABT4/Q0oAcwG52bo/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408139933080140834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2010/01/mia-culpa.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Mia Culpa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3378161201784730346?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3378161201784730346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/sharp-dressed-man.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3378161201784730346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3378161201784730346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/sharp-dressed-man.html' title='Sharp Dressed Man'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sw2TLw5jJII/AAAAAAAABUw/_gn14lBwyCc/s72-c/Screenshot-90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3800482199629704518</id><published>2009-11-15T21:31:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T15:55:01.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scientology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby the fuzzled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L. Ron Hubbard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom cruise'/><title type='text'>She Blinded Me with Science</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC6RbwpF4I/AAAAAAAABTw/YB6O-XHCEzE/s1600/Screenshot-32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC6RbwpF4I/AAAAAAAABTw/YB6O-XHCEzE/s400/Screenshot-32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524361516914562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That night, while Novio was taking a late bath, he heard a faint voice calling his name.  The voice was telling him to put on his tuxedo.  Novio knew the voice.  It was his old teddy bear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC6L7xmfnI/AAAAAAAABTo/7GTDfw3iX7U/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC6L7xmfnI/AAAAAAAABTo/7GTDfw3iX7U/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524267031658098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;...Hubbard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC6FeIObxI/AAAAAAAABTg/nuExah5IrjU/s1600/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC6FeIObxI/AAAAAAAABTg/nuExah5IrjU/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524155994271506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Novio did as Hubbard instructed.  He donned his black tuxedo and then entered the bedroom where Ruby was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC5-hVe3MI/AAAAAAAABTY/OoF05b-9vIU/s1600/Screenshot-91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC5-hVe3MI/AAAAAAAABTY/OoF05b-9vIU/s400/Screenshot-91.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404524036596096194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What's that Hubbard?  You want me to get into the bed with Ruby?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC53S6E2DI/AAAAAAAABTQ/VYgOfkzfkPs/s1600/Screenshot-93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC53S6E2DI/AAAAAAAABTQ/VYgOfkzfkPs/s400/Screenshot-93.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404523912463964210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I don't think I'm supposed to do that, Hubbard........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...what...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....well of course I think she's pretty...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC5xfklzrI/AAAAAAAABTI/I-SWjcdOSjc/s1600/Screenshot-94.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC5xfklzrI/AAAAAAAABTI/I-SWjcdOSjc/s400/Screenshot-94.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404523812784295602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'll just lay down here on top of the covers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC5qvfK94I/AAAAAAAABTA/ivnM28C7_6M/s1600/Screenshot-95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC5qvfK94I/AAAAAAAABTA/ivnM28C7_6M/s400/Screenshot-95.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404523696797448066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What, Hubbard...?  You want me to get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;under&lt;/span&gt; the covers...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/sharp-dressed-man.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Sharp Dressed Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3800482199629704518?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3800482199629704518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/she-blinded-me-with-science.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3800482199629704518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3800482199629704518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/she-blinded-me-with-science.html' title='She Blinded Me with Science'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SwC6RbwpF4I/AAAAAAAABTw/YB6O-XHCEzE/s72-c/Screenshot-32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-5183271306088103232</id><published>2009-11-14T19:51:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:59:28.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousin oliver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ufos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alien abduction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pwned'/><title type='text'>Pwned!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9R9wpBbhI/AAAAAAAABS4/LsRl6tBaZVA/s1600-h/Screenshot-228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9R9wpBbhI/AAAAAAAABS4/LsRl6tBaZVA/s400/Screenshot-228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128199338716690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Both Novio and Ruby were successful in their tasks.  Within two hours they had a new computer all set up and dialed in to the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9R4nMBbjI/AAAAAAAABSw/WCkHiisMhGo/s1600-h/Screenshot-225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9R4nMBbjI/AAAAAAAABSw/WCkHiisMhGo/s400/Screenshot-225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404128110901816882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as they had everything setup,  Novio screamed, "Firsties!!!"  He plopped down in the computer chair and began creating a female night-elf rogue in World of Warcraft.  This was not exactly what Bro had in mind for the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9RyEWVTSI/AAAAAAAABSo/jrW_HRDH3Yc/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9RyEWVTSI/AAAAAAAABSo/jrW_HRDH3Yc/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404127998470606114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro made Novio surrender his seat so that Wrill could begin the task of tracking down Mama and Dr. Noory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9RrCr6wXI/AAAAAAAABSg/hJHJ1M6f3w8/s1600-h/Screenshot-229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9RrCr6wXI/AAAAAAAABSg/hJHJ1M6f3w8/s400/Screenshot-229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404127877765185906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Novio growled, "ruckum-scruckum ruckum-scruckum" and glared at Cousin Oliver has he stormed outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9RVad5oWI/AAAAAAAABSQ/AiQnyYyQ4Fw/s1600-h/Screenshot-194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9RVad5oWI/AAAAAAAABSQ/AiQnyYyQ4Fw/s400/Screenshot-194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404127506191720802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousin Oliver cornered Baby alone in a bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9ROjVjU7I/AAAAAAAABSI/59a03aD8irU/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9ROjVjU7I/AAAAAAAABSI/59a03aD8irU/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404127388313539506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'm sensing a modicum of dismay at my presence here.  And I gather there is some concern that I may spill the beans on some big secret you all are keeping.  I just want to let you know that everything is negotiable, as long as m&amp;amp;m cookies are on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/she-blinded-me-with-science.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next:  She Blinded Me with Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-5183271306088103232?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/5183271306088103232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/pwnd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5183271306088103232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5183271306088103232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/pwnd.html' title='Pwned!!!'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sv9R9wpBbhI/AAAAAAAABS4/LsRl6tBaZVA/s72-c/Screenshot-228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3948211314251316264</id><published>2009-11-10T01:35:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T20:31:50.560-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ok computer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousin oliver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><title type='text'>OK Computer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKzCjU39I/AAAAAAAABSA/sPvSNu93Avc/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKzCjU39I/AAAAAAAABSA/sPvSNu93Avc/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402361099982266322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousin Oliver could tell that something wasn't quite right.  In an annoying, whiny voice, he demanded to see Hera immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro assured Cousin Oliver that Hera would be right along.  He suggested that the boy take a bath so that he would be all clean when she arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKtM4oH9I/AAAAAAAABR4/V71OXCn-LoI/s1600-h/Screenshot-233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKtM4oH9I/AAAAAAAABR4/V71OXCn-LoI/s400/Screenshot-233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402360999676747730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as he heard the tub water running, Bro quickly assembled everyone in the living room for an emergency meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKpCZ-xwI/AAAAAAAABRw/OIsQO_R5HMI/s1600-h/Screenshot-235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKpCZ-xwI/AAAAAAAABRw/OIsQO_R5HMI/s400/Screenshot-235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402360928144377602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"We can't let this kid talk to anybody outside of this house." said Bro. "Any suspicious stories get out and the men in black will be crawling all over the place."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKkR2m63I/AAAAAAAABRo/HrWymKfHvio/s1600-h/Screenshot-237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKkR2m63I/AAAAAAAABRo/HrWymKfHvio/s400/Screenshot-237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402360846391634802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"We have no time to fool around.  We've &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;got&lt;/span&gt; to hook back up with Mama and Dr. Noory ASAP.  We're going to need the internet to find them.  Novio, I want you to go out and find us a computer.  Ruby, you get us set up with DSL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKbH7EwVI/AAAAAAAABRg/hrvwagOZpmo/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 361px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKbH7EwVI/AAAAAAAABRg/hrvwagOZpmo/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402360689107190098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Baby and Wrill, don't let that little rugrat out of your sight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Bro quickly adjourned the meeting before Cousin Oliver could notice anything suspicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKS-GS-AI/AAAAAAAABRY/l5KyTE0JV5g/s1600-h/Untitled-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKS-GS-AI/AAAAAAAABRY/l5KyTE0JV5g/s400/Untitled-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402360549030950914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As Novio was leaving, he shouted, "When all of this is done, I get to keep the computer!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/pwnd.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Pwned!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3948211314251316264?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3948211314251316264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/ok-computer.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3948211314251316264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3948211314251316264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/ok-computer.html' title='OK Computer'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvkKzCjU39I/AAAAAAAABSA/sPvSNu93Avc/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-8348165975352401089</id><published>2009-11-06T16:00:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T02:18:19.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousin oliver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ufo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brady bunch'/><title type='text'>Sunshine Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSPQK8I3yI/AAAAAAAABQo/UGnk0_BJcnI/s1600-h/Screenshot-224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSPQK8I3yI/AAAAAAAABQo/UGnk0_BJcnI/s400/Screenshot-224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401099361101340450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby was quite shaken up by her vision of Rhea in distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSPMaiuFGI/AAAAAAAABQg/weFTOk836wY/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSPMaiuFGI/AAAAAAAABQg/weFTOk836wY/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401099296570217570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She walked back into the house and whipped herself up a large batch of Tom Collins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSPHAlRZSI/AAAAAAAABQY/O0RIKSFLqZo/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSPHAlRZSI/AAAAAAAABQY/O0RIKSFLqZo/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401099203702252834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I don't know where they are, Bro, and I certainly don't have any idea how to bring them back.  Want a cocktail?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSPBnTtYjI/AAAAAAAABQQ/8iUf_9GtLkU/s1600-h/Screenshot-689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSPBnTtYjI/AAAAAAAABQQ/8iUf_9GtLkU/s400/Screenshot-689.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401099111018357298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro decided to pass on the cocktail and went to bed.   Ruby downed her Tom Collins and joined him, but she was far too wired to sleep.  She tossed and turned for a bit.  But when she saw that the sun was beginning to rise, she decided to get up, take a shower, and start the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSO9NZpgiI/AAAAAAAABQI/KcAMNlIxrhY/s1600-h/Screenshot-176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSO9NZpgiI/AAAAAAAABQI/KcAMNlIxrhY/s400/Screenshot-176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401099035344470562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is why she was the only one up when there came a quiet tapping at the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSO5u0FZxI/AAAAAAAABQA/yi_eYB3Ef_w/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSO5u0FZxI/AAAAAAAABQA/yi_eYB3Ef_w/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401098975594243858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A strange boy was standing outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSOyU4j-OI/AAAAAAAABP4/MK7YXCTKlDU/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 387px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSOyU4j-OI/AAAAAAAABP4/MK7YXCTKlDU/s400/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401098848374618338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Good morning, kid.  You're up awfully early.  Is there something I can help you with?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is Hera here?  I'm supposed to stay here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're supposed to stay here?  Who are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSOtTtirXI/AAAAAAAABPw/HBXh4syZbOY/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSOtTtirXI/AAAAAAAABPw/HBXh4syZbOY/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401098762160614770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'm Cousin Oliver."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/ok-computer.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  OK Computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-8348165975352401089?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/8348165975352401089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunshine-day.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8348165975352401089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8348165975352401089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunshine-day.html' title='Sunshine Day'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvSPQK8I3yI/AAAAAAAABQo/UGnk0_BJcnI/s72-c/Screenshot-224.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-7584352808681658269</id><published>2009-11-01T21:32:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:44:16.250-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peewee herman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peewee&apos;s playhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witchcraft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magick'/><title type='text'>Connect the Dots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5Gpg9vMUI/AAAAAAAABPo/C_a9L1AoZL8/s1600-h/Screenshot-218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5Gpg9vMUI/AAAAAAAABPo/C_a9L1AoZL8/s400/Screenshot-218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399330682301264194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill suggested that since Ruby is a witch, maybe she could locate Hera and Rhea using Magick.  Maybe she could even summon them back somehow.  It was worth a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ruby went out alone into the night and built a small bonfire for scrying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvcfSycnesI/AAAAAAAABQw/n_OLQesrGUA/s1600-h/fart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SvcfSycnesI/AAAAAAAABQw/n_OLQesrGUA/s400/fart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401820685694106306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She added several arcane ingredients: mandrake, horehound, mint, clove, rhubarb, willow, and just a pinch of methane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5FrcYKghI/AAAAAAAABPY/ykMW87qebVE/s1600-h/Screenshot-210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5FrcYKghI/AAAAAAAABPY/ykMW87qebVE/s400/Screenshot-210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399329615918039570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby gesticulated gracefully before the fire and sang an ancient family incantation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5FX12E5KI/AAAAAAAABPQ/ML6-m9F74xk/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5FX12E5KI/AAAAAAAABPQ/ML6-m9F74xk/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399329279157003426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She gazed deeply into the crackling flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5FPFSxDdI/AAAAAAAABPI/1M3-MlSArP8/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5FPFSxDdI/AAAAAAAABPI/1M3-MlSArP8/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399329128685047250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For a long time, she saw nothing but a swirling pattern of fire, coals, smoke, and ash.  Then slowly an image began to take shape before her eyes.  As the image cleared, Ruby was overcome by a growing sense of horror. That is when she heard Rhea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5FDhYjgOI/AAAAAAAABPA/F7DfTy3lPRY/s1600-h/Screenshot-212lil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5FDhYjgOI/AAAAAAAABPA/F7DfTy3lPRY/s400/Screenshot-212lil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399328930067087586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S C R E A M ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunshine-day.html"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Next:  Sunshine Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-7584352808681658269?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/7584352808681658269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/connect-dots.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7584352808681658269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7584352808681658269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/connect-dots.html' title='Connect the Dots'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Su5Gpg9vMUI/AAAAAAAABPo/C_a9L1AoZL8/s72-c/Screenshot-218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-4175361316922624851</id><published>2009-10-31T15:34:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:23:15.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><title type='text'>So Far Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuySFicbZ-I/AAAAAAAABOw/Gfba1EOpG-8/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuySFicbZ-I/AAAAAAAABOw/Gfba1EOpG-8/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398850677153425378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What the hell did you do to Hera and Rhea?" demanded Novio. "I may have pissed them off, but at least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;didn't zap them to another dimension!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyR_CAD43I/AAAAAAAABOo/_ydK59mD8Cs/s1600-h/Screenshot-55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyR_CAD43I/AAAAAAAABOo/_ydK59mD8Cs/s400/Screenshot-55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398850565365293938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill ignored Novio and turned to Ruby.  "I am so sorry about your friends, Ruby.  I don't know what to say.  I don't even know exactly what happened here.  I was just focused on sending Michael Jackson's Ghost as far away as possible.  Clearly I don't have control over this power"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyR41mUouI/AAAAAAAABOg/TUcXbfeFI5Q/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyR41mUouI/AAAAAAAABOg/TUcXbfeFI5Q/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398850458956899042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill felt incredibly guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyRz5n9LlI/AAAAAAAABOY/OlA6rStZLKE/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyRz5n9LlI/AAAAAAAABOY/OlA6rStZLKE/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398850374138146386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby suggested they all sit down over a late night snack of grilled cheese sandwiches and discuss what happens next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyRtkFCvSI/AAAAAAAABOQ/t6t--Zhxlbg/s1600-h/Untitled-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyRtkFCvSI/AAAAAAAABOQ/t6t--Zhxlbg/s400/Untitled-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398850265275350306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Wrill's psychic energy is like fire, a useful tool if it is understood and controlled, but very dangerous if it is not.  I don't think we dare use it right now to try and bring back Hera and Rhea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But we've got to try to find them."  said Ruby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyRlUK4E4I/AAAAAAAABOI/CdI2d2VOJU8/s1600-h/Untitled-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuyRlUK4E4I/AAAAAAAABOI/CdI2d2VOJU8/s400/Untitled-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398850123565896578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I've got it!" said Wrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What? ...a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lightbulb?&lt;/span&gt;" said Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;idea!!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/11/connect-dots.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Connect the Dots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-4175361316922624851?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/4175361316922624851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-far-away.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4175361316922624851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4175361316922624851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-far-away.html' title='So Far Away'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SuySFicbZ-I/AAAAAAAABOw/Gfba1EOpG-8/s72-c/Untitled-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-7410491383114111581</id><published>2009-10-18T20:26:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T16:06:23.998-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermione'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dimensions'/><title type='text'>Never Can Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Stuy7nW4kWI/AAAAAAAABN4/fNILwv-6t9w/s1600-h/Screenshot-43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Stuy7nW4kWI/AAAAAAAABN4/fNILwv-6t9w/s400/Screenshot-43.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394101715953291618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone in the room was overcome by nausea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StuyxTmebCI/AAAAAAAABNw/HRg0yog6J3w/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StuyxTmebCI/AAAAAAAABNw/HRg0yog6J3w/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394101538851286050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...as unimaginably powerful forces rushed around and through them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StuynPY6KvI/AAAAAAAABNg/Y1Lc1f0VNQA/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StuynPY6KvI/AAAAAAAABNg/Y1Lc1f0VNQA/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394101365921950450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As the veils between the very planes of existence parted, the sound of Michael Jackson's Ghost could be faintly heard, echoing from a faraway distance, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"...double king does as he pleases..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StuyiM5zQ1I/AAAAAAAABNY/qBPVuzTn2po/s1600-h/Screenshot-52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StuyiM5zQ1I/AAAAAAAABNY/qBPVuzTn2po/s400/Screenshot-52.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394101279355257682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, WHAM!  Everything stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Stuyei_ov2I/AAAAAAAABNQ/w2FpN5gIcFM/s1600-h/Screenshot-59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Stuyei_ov2I/AAAAAAAABNQ/w2FpN5gIcFM/s400/Screenshot-59.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394101216565837666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael Jackson's Ghost was nowhere to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StuyaGT_AiI/AAAAAAAABNI/1KvDEvnuKtk/s1600-h/Screenshot-62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StuyaGT_AiI/AAAAAAAABNI/1KvDEvnuKtk/s400/Screenshot-62.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394101140147077666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And neither were Hera or Rhea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-far-away.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  So Far Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-7410491383114111581?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/7410491383114111581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/never-can-say-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7410491383114111581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7410491383114111581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/never-can-say-goodbye.html' title='Never Can Say Goodbye'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Stuy7nW4kWI/AAAAAAAABN4/fNILwv-6t9w/s72-c/Screenshot-43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-6897984895294522037</id><published>2009-10-16T01:47:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:00:06.902-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghosts'/><title type='text'>Off the Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJcSq-3vI/AAAAAAAABMY/v7v3_JIJc3Q/s1600-h/Screenshot-702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJcSq-3vI/AAAAAAAABMY/v7v3_JIJc3Q/s400/Screenshot-702.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393070935429275378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby and Michael just stood there glaring at each other.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then Michael broke the silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I don't really care how I got here.  Now that I'm here, I'm stayin'.  And there's nothing a little witchie-poo like you can do about it.   Naah-naah.  Wee-hee!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJX2IrDUI/AAAAAAAABMQ/UpHtUWTxZU8/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJX2IrDUI/AAAAAAAABMQ/UpHtUWTxZU8/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393070859049700674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You are most definitely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;staying here!" said Rhea "I don't even like your damn music!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Now you're just being ignorant.  The King of Pop is loved by all.  And now I'm the King of Death too.  That makes me a Double King.  Double King does as he pleases.  Double King ain't goin' nowhere!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJTBKo5JI/AAAAAAAABMI/HGuR2XcjW0M/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJTBKo5JI/AAAAAAAABMI/HGuR2XcjW0M/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393070776111391890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With all the shouting, it wasn't long before everyone was up and out in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After appraising the situation, Baby turned to Wrill. "Honey, I hate to say it, but I think that your psychic energy is our only hope for getting Michael Jackson out of the house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJNjv4d2I/AAAAAAAABMA/jFmGRQ_rpMU/s1600-h/Screenshot-38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJNjv4d2I/AAAAAAAABMA/jFmGRQ_rpMU/s400/Screenshot-38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393070682315192162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill was a bit nervous about using his repressed psychic energy in this way, especially on a friggin' ghost.   But he couldn't think of a better idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJJDWVndI/AAAAAAAABL4/GzFGw-SZPnI/s1600-h/Screenshot-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJJDWVndI/AAAAAAAABL4/GzFGw-SZPnI/s400/Screenshot-30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393070604898639314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Wrill concentrated and then relaxed the mental walls he had built around his psychic aura.  Immediately, a shrill, high pitched, whine split the air.  Michael Jackson's ghost stumbled back against the kitchen counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJEm7eXsI/AAAAAAAABLw/nKPFDAOB11Q/s1600-h/Screenshot-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJEm7eXsI/AAAAAAAABLw/nKPFDAOB11Q/s400/Screenshot-31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393070528550297282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Wrill clenched his teeth and a shock-wave burst outward from his forehead, violently jiggling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every molecule in the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/never-can-say-goodbye.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next:  Never Can Say Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-6897984895294522037?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/6897984895294522037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/off-wall.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6897984895294522037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6897984895294522037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/off-wall.html' title='Off the Wall'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StgJcSq-3vI/AAAAAAAABMY/v7v3_JIJc3Q/s72-c/Screenshot-702.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-6564977938999612275</id><published>2009-10-13T16:38:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T02:40:18.320-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghosts'/><title type='text'>Bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTmKwvq9cI/AAAAAAAABKw/mIV4kQOBb_g/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTmKwvq9cI/AAAAAAAABKw/mIV4kQOBb_g/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392187726427256258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'll take this, Rhea." said Ruby.  "Excuse me, Mr. Jackson...? Hi... Yeah... So, on a scale of one to ten, you're at about an eleven right now and we need you at about a three."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTmE4A0tsI/AAAAAAAABKo/NVez0HUITFw/s1600-h/Screenshot-144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTmE4A0tsI/AAAAAAAABKo/NVez0HUITFw/s400/Screenshot-144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392187625299031746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You!!!  You're the one who sucked me here!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTl1ewgZTI/AAAAAAAABKg/hAQ16NHB244/s1600-h/Screenshot-139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTl1ewgZTI/AAAAAAAABKg/hAQ16NHB244/s400/Screenshot-139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392187360821667122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Excuse me.  No one sucked you anywhere, Mr. Jackson..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Yes you did! You sucked me here..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTlfcWgTCI/AAAAAAAABKY/Bs-DYVOl3WM/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTlfcWgTCI/AAAAAAAABKY/Bs-DYVOl3WM/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392186982218615842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Listen, fella!  It was an accident!  I was summoning another spirit and you happened to wander in behind him!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"That's not what the dwarf in the Black Lodge told me!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTlU172BBI/AAAAAAAABKQ/CLRll3P03io/s1600-h/Screenshot-143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTlU172BBI/AAAAAAAABKQ/CLRll3P03io/s400/Screenshot-143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392186800107553810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Oh God." fumed Ruby "This is gonna be harder than I thought."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/off-wall.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Off the Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-6564977938999612275?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/6564977938999612275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6564977938999612275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6564977938999612275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad.html' title='Bad'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StTmKwvq9cI/AAAAAAAABKw/mIV4kQOBb_g/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1788692545341766428</id><published>2009-10-12T14:07:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T17:02:42.649-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby the fuzzled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghosts'/><title type='text'>Beat It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StNwzpc-T3I/AAAAAAAABKI/RFmDtDvuiRM/s1600-h/Screenshot-151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StNwzpc-T3I/AAAAAAAABKI/RFmDtDvuiRM/s400/Screenshot-151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391777211495632754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"'CAUSE THIS IS THRILLER, THRILLER NIGHT.  AND NO ONE'S GONNA SAVE YOU FROM THE BEAST ABOUT TO STRIKE..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StNwvbS-tfI/AAAAAAAABKA/KbwpthYpWBY/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StNwvbS-tfI/AAAAAAAABKA/KbwpthYpWBY/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391777138976142834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You listen to me you maleficent, moonwalking, manifestation!  This is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;house and you are not welcome here, even if you were the King of Pop!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StNwpLLvSeI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Ae_AzI6GQ6w/s1600-h/Screenshot-148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StNwpLLvSeI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Ae_AzI6GQ6w/s400/Screenshot-148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391777031571589602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Were &lt;/span&gt;the King of Pop??? Excuse me, Miss Thing&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;but I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still &lt;/span&gt;the King of Pop, thank you very much.  And now that I'm dead, I am also the self-proclaimed, King of Death!  So you best be watching your tone with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me, &lt;/span&gt;Sweetums.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;you didn't just tell me to watch my tone in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my own house.&lt;/span&gt;" Rhea said,  "And you're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;about  &lt;/span&gt;to watch &lt;span&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; foot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in &lt;span&gt;your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ass!!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StNwj1tk8JI/AAAAAAAABJw/iuI_eEH3HH0/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StNwj1tk8JI/AAAAAAAABJw/iuI_eEH3HH0/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391776939908591762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Oh no," thought Ruby as she stumbled upon the disembodied drama developing in the living room. "This is all my fault.  Shit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thriller, lyrics by Rod Temperton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Next:  Bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1788692545341766428?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1788692545341766428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/beat-it.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1788692545341766428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1788692545341766428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/beat-it.html' title='Beat It'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StNwzpc-T3I/AAAAAAAABKI/RFmDtDvuiRM/s72-c/Screenshot-151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3921214353232006965</id><published>2009-10-11T16:28:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T14:48:45.832-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Thriller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJAchjJQYI/AAAAAAAABJo/X1FmxGcC06M/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJAchjJQYI/AAAAAAAABJo/X1FmxGcC06M/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391442562702197122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the long day behind her, Rhea gratefully slipped out of her clothes and into a hot steamy bath, ready for a nice long soak.  And just as she was settling in, the music started...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"IT'S CLOSE TO MIDNIGHT, SOMETHING EVIL'S LURKING IN THE DARK&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJAXXb_PVI/AAAAAAAABJg/GMnSh0eyy3k/s1600-h/Screenshot-107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJAXXb_PVI/AAAAAAAABJg/GMnSh0eyy3k/s400/Screenshot-107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391442474088480082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"What the fa..." she said as the entire tub began to bump and vibrate to the deafening thump of obscenely loud 80's music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"UNDER THE MOONLIGHT, YOU SEE A SIGHT THAT ALMOST STOPS YOUR HEART..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJARg1u1aI/AAAAAAAABJY/d269AituVGo/s1600-h/Screenshot-108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJARg1u1aI/AAAAAAAABJY/d269AituVGo/s400/Screenshot-108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391442373533160866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Unbelievable." she said, shaking her head. "That Novio is so dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"YOU TRY TO SCREAM BUT TERROR TAKES THE SOUND BEFORE YOU MAKE IT..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJALyU0NmI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ptc4vxVSoRs/s1600-h/Screenshot-145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJALyU0NmI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ptc4vxVSoRs/s400/Screenshot-145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391442275147724386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rhea dried off, threw on her clothes, and stormed out to the living room.  "What the hell is going on out here?!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"YOU START TO FREEZE AS HORROR LOOKS YOU RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJAGuueEVI/AAAAAAAABJI/_p_sBIg-Y_E/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJAGuueEVI/AAAAAAAABJI/_p_sBIg-Y_E/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391442188282237266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"YOU'RE PARALYZED..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Thriller, lyrics by Rod Temperton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/beat-it.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Next:  Beat It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3921214353232006965?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3921214353232006965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/thriller.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3921214353232006965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3921214353232006965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/thriller.html' title='Thriller'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StJAchjJQYI/AAAAAAAABJo/X1FmxGcC06M/s72-c/Untitled-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-8806166731145791540</id><published>2009-10-10T20:19:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:58:38.132-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 2'/><title type='text'>Something's Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StElGNHAPzI/AAAAAAAABIg/nkZ1Jbn2AZQ/s1600-h/Screenshot-179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StElGNHAPzI/AAAAAAAABIg/nkZ1Jbn2AZQ/s400/Screenshot-179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391131017467674418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro was totally stoked to find there was a guitar in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StElCNdTgJI/AAAAAAAABIY/SHOTWvMuVTE/s1600-h/Screenshot-181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StElCNdTgJI/AAAAAAAABIY/SHOTWvMuVTE/s400/Screenshot-181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391130948841734290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill, less so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StFwBA6HfvI/AAAAAAAABIw/cSL6v49xtjE/s1600-h/Untitled-4B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StFwBA6HfvI/AAAAAAAABIw/cSL6v49xtjE/s400/Untitled-4B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391213391665135346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That night, Baby talked to Bro about Mama.   They had not seen her in days and Baby was getting very worried about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StF5MyNp6MI/AAAAAAAABJA/xEuUG8gOPKc/s1600-h/Screenshot-186B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StF5MyNp6MI/AAAAAAAABJA/xEuUG8gOPKc/s400/Screenshot-186B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391223489483630786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I know." said Bro.  "But at least she's with Peach and Dr. Noory.  I'm sure she's safe.  It's just frustrating because we just don't know where she is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StF0wdoRGKI/AAAAAAAABI4/-VKzdXmb9gw/s1600-h/Untitled-5B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StF0wdoRGKI/AAAAAAAABI4/-VKzdXmb9gw/s400/Untitled-5B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391218604875258018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I know..." said Baby.  "Maybe Wrill can locate her psychically...  It's worth a try!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure.  Why not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StEkn-r__7I/AAAAAAAABHw/jKCt3TQ-thU/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StEkn-r__7I/AAAAAAAABHw/jKCt3TQ-thU/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391130498200240050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...or they could always wait a few minutes and ask Michael Jackson's Ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/thriller.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Thriller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-8806166731145791540?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/8806166731145791540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/somethings-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8806166731145791540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8806166731145791540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/somethings-coming.html' title='Something&apos;s Coming'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/StElGNHAPzI/AAAAAAAABIg/nkZ1Jbn2AZQ/s72-c/Screenshot-179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-6778098927230256428</id><published>2009-10-09T02:53:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:54:18.976-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scientology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thetans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engrams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audit'/><title type='text'>I'll Be There</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7ezaAL_vI/AAAAAAAABHo/-4W6yD_Z8VY/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7ezaAL_vI/AAAAAAAABHo/-4W6yD_Z8VY/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390490778743865074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro had a talk with Novio and explained to him that his behavior was freaking everyone out.  Novio apologized, saying that he was way overdue for an audit and that his engrams were affecting his behavior.  Bro wasn't sure what Novio was talking about, so he just impressed upon Novio the importance of keeping their new hosts happy.  Novio told Bro that he would apologize to Rhea and Hera and he promised to watch himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7enxuBnYI/AAAAAAAABHg/I6jhgprEjyQ/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7enxuBnYI/AAAAAAAABHg/I6jhgprEjyQ/s400/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390490578951708034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No one wanted to get kicked out.  Baby and Wrill were loving their new digs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7efS_VizI/AAAAAAAABHY/rdHUxcDa8qk/s1600-h/Screenshot-667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7efS_VizI/AAAAAAAABHY/rdHUxcDa8qk/s400/Screenshot-667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390490433263864626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A nice house with plenty of space, plenty of beds, super nice hosts, and not a MIB in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7eXwpesrI/AAAAAAAABHQ/F1RE3YTA9DE/s1600-h/Screenshot-668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7eXwpesrI/AAAAAAAABHQ/F1RE3YTA9DE/s400/Screenshot-668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390490303786300082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"And the best part..." said Wrill, "No ghosts!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7eJUQ24DI/AAAAAAAABHI/S09GSxnR0bE/s1600-h/Screenshot-172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7eJUQ24DI/AAAAAAAABHI/S09GSxnR0bE/s400/Screenshot-172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390490055648665650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Coincidentally, at that very moment a very confused Michael Jackson Ghost was sitting in a Black Lodge, conversing with a dwarf.  The dwarf was explaining to Michael that he must seek out the woman who summoned him.  A woman named, Ruby, who was currently dwelling in a town called, Riverview...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/somethings-coming.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Something's Coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-6778098927230256428?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/6778098927230256428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-be-there.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6778098927230256428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6778098927230256428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-be-there.html' title='I&apos;ll Be There'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Ss7ezaAL_vI/AAAAAAAABHo/-4W6yD_Z8VY/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-2954564464326886848</id><published>2009-10-05T01:47:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T19:36:12.450-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermione'/><title type='text'>Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmJUDyaVjI/AAAAAAAABHA/J0NDGIRyiaE/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmJUDyaVjI/AAAAAAAABHA/J0NDGIRyiaE/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388989406832645682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone got a good night's sleep despite Novio's antics.  When Ruby got up, Novio was sulking at the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmJPA67n8I/AAAAAAAABG4/uqssu9WsnT4/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmJPA67n8I/AAAAAAAABG4/uqssu9WsnT4/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388989320163729346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When she said good morning to him, his only response was to grumble, "ruckum-scruckum, ruckum-scruckum."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmJJptGC8I/AAAAAAAABGw/4iVQ8PoAPaQ/s1600-h/Screenshot-173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmJJptGC8I/AAAAAAAABGw/4iVQ8PoAPaQ/s400/Screenshot-173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388989228032330690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill awoke in a great mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmJEbaXK_I/AAAAAAAABGo/XkM84vqqWZE/s1600-h/Screenshot-174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmJEbaXK_I/AAAAAAAABGo/XkM84vqqWZE/s400/Screenshot-174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388989138296318962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He went straight to work making breakfast for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmI_VptIrI/AAAAAAAABGg/qkKHMGiUH8E/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmI_VptIrI/AAAAAAAABGg/qkKHMGiUH8E/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388989050850714290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When he asked Novio is he was hungry for some waffles, Novio glared at him and said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cha Cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="ft_1254721626497" style="border: 1px solid transparent; padding: 0px; cursor: pointer; display: block; visibility: visible; position: absolute; z-index: 100; width: 30px; height: 20px; opacity: 1; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-right: 7px; left: 693px; top: 217px; font-style: italic;" title="Insert current track Signatune" src="chrome://foxytunes-public/content/signatures/signature-button.png" class="foxytunes-signature-button" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cha!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmI60AD0vI/AAAAAAAABGY/n_9LS7eorfI/s1600-h/Untitled-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmI60AD0vI/AAAAAAAABGY/n_9LS7eorfI/s400/Untitled-14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388988973098193650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That got everyone's attention.   Hera quietly took Bro aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmIzdRsdbI/AAAAAAAABGQ/cdah5vjt7nY/s1600-h/Untitled-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmIzdRsdbI/AAAAAAAABGQ/cdah5vjt7nY/s400/Untitled-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388988846739060146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She told Bro that earlier, Novio had cut off Rhea on her way to the bathroom, saying that it was an emergency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmItk9NEDI/AAAAAAAABGI/a6OqD3dH2s0/s1600-h/Untitled-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmItk9NEDI/AAAAAAAABGI/a6OqD3dH2s0/s400/Untitled-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388988745721385010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But once he got in there, all he did was make strange animal noises for 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmImpHYSdI/AAAAAAAABGA/J_hYQqygxUo/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmImpHYSdI/AAAAAAAABGA/J_hYQqygxUo/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388988626578721234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"We like you guys and we really want to help you out.", said Hera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmIdL-8t0I/AAAAAAAABF4/KnDMxZfXsyg/s1600-h/Untitled-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmIdL-8t0I/AAAAAAAABF4/KnDMxZfXsyg/s400/Untitled-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388988464139908930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"But that Novio guy is giving us both a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt; case of the creeps."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-be-there.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  I'll Be There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-2954564464326886848?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/2954564464326886848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/crazy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2954564464326886848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2954564464326886848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/crazy.html' title='Crazy'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsmJUDyaVjI/AAAAAAAABHA/J0NDGIRyiaE/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-7051289861135643011</id><published>2009-10-03T23:14:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:18:02.253-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='katie holmes'/><title type='text'>I Don't Want to Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgT6CNkOTI/AAAAAAAABFw/mW6Ikxz4AXs/s1600-h/Screenshot-694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgT6CNkOTI/AAAAAAAABFw/mW6Ikxz4AXs/s400/Screenshot-694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388578841895909682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hello!" Novio called out to his sleeping hosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither of them stirred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dammit!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgT136VKpI/AAAAAAAABFo/lV_uI1OHM7Y/s1600-h/Screenshot-697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgT136VKpI/AAAAAAAABFo/lV_uI1OHM7Y/s400/Screenshot-697.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388578770411399826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He tried the next room down where Ruby and Bro were sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTuuD9Q2I/AAAAAAAABFg/_8MkQwHO5PU/s1600-h/Screenshot-702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTuuD9Q2I/AAAAAAAABFg/_8MkQwHO5PU/s400/Screenshot-702.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388578647508337506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Wake up guys!  It's an emergency!  This house has no TV set!" he shouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got no response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTpicPVaI/AAAAAAAABFY/w_wkDgH10Y8/s1600-h/Screenshot-701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTpicPVaI/AAAAAAAABFY/w_wkDgH10Y8/s400/Screenshot-701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388578558489613730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT OF THE DAWSON'S CREEK MARATHON!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTVin0-OI/AAAAAAAABFI/tbkukjLewGs/s1600-h/Screenshot-703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTVin0-OI/AAAAAAAABFI/tbkukjLewGs/s400/Screenshot-703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388578214940834018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing but quiet snores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it became clear that he was not going to have any success waking anyone from their slumber, Novio roared in frustration and stormed out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTOj6EgoI/AAAAAAAABFA/_Vi9JGrjlp0/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 379px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTOj6EgoI/AAAAAAAABFA/_Vi9JGrjlp0/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388578095026700930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was nothing he could do.  He was going to miss the Dawson's Creek Marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As reality set in, Novio consoled himself with a tearful sponge bath in the bathroom sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTI_n7rjI/AAAAAAAABE4/dcUsLUfX8FI/s1600-h/Screenshot-705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgTI_n7rjI/AAAAAAAABE4/dcUsLUfX8FI/s400/Screenshot-705.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388577999387602482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then he heaved a sigh, curled up into a ball on the living room couch, and dreamed of Katie Holmes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/crazy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-7051289861135643011?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/7051289861135643011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-want-to-wait.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7051289861135643011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7051289861135643011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-want-to-wait.html' title='I Don&apos;t Want to Wait'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsgT6CNkOTI/AAAAAAAABFw/mW6Ikxz4AXs/s72-c/Screenshot-694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3002788041308232849</id><published>2009-10-02T15:09:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T23:54:17.895-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emma watson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermione'/><title type='text'>Creep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQjS1q-UI/AAAAAAAABEw/epbAokmu2G8/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQjS1q-UI/AAAAAAAABEw/epbAokmu2G8/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388082571477973314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rhea and Hera decided that Ruby's friends could still stay with them, even if some of them &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt; from another planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQdrUKdeI/AAAAAAAABEo/41y79YeOymw/s1600-h/Screenshot-685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQdrUKdeI/AAAAAAAABEo/41y79YeOymw/s400/Screenshot-685.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388082474969101794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Truth be told, they both found their martian guests to be polite and rather charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQYkhB0tI/AAAAAAAABEg/E8rYK6FK9rw/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQYkhB0tI/AAAAAAAABEg/E8rYK6FK9rw/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388082387244667602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If anyone gave them a bit of a creepy feeling, it was that "bodyguard", Novio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQUTc4TCI/AAAAAAAABEY/x0MaWcx4P8s/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQUTc4TCI/AAAAAAAABEY/x0MaWcx4P8s/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388082313944386594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soon everybody was settled in for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQObaSyjI/AAAAAAAABEQ/LPzvDdmfYYY/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQObaSyjI/AAAAAAAABEQ/LPzvDdmfYYY/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388082213001808434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And exhausted from their long hike, everyone was asleep in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQE4HX6II/AAAAAAAABEI/p735ZHR-jE4/s1600-h/Screenshot-695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQE4HX6II/AAAAAAAABEI/p735ZHR-jE4/s400/Screenshot-695.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388082048908388482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone but Novio, that is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-want-to-wait.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  I Don't Want to Wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3002788041308232849?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3002788041308232849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/creep.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3002788041308232849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3002788041308232849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/creep.html' title='Creep'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsZQjS1q-UI/AAAAAAAABEw/epbAokmu2G8/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3694027744824299489</id><published>2009-10-01T17:37:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:03:54.112-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emma watson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermione'/><title type='text'>Disturbia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhlU69tVI/AAAAAAAABEA/6TdwziB2LOA/s1600-h/Screenshot-677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhlU69tVI/AAAAAAAABEA/6TdwziB2LOA/s400/Screenshot-677.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387749454373565778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hera was Ruby's best friend in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhfCtkGpI/AAAAAAAABD4/EYKq4n0ZA6s/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhfCtkGpI/AAAAAAAABD4/EYKq4n0ZA6s/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387749346406308498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They met Rhea when she was hired to work at the same mall boutique with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhZWdcwFI/AAAAAAAABDw/XfXA0Mqz1l0/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhZWdcwFI/AAAAAAAABDw/XfXA0Mqz1l0/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387749248628211794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After much discussion it was decided that someone should probably tell Rhea and Hera what was really going on with the MIBS and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhPqwHsaI/AAAAAAAABDo/Ig7ohJ8qTQI/s1600-h/Screenshot-676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhPqwHsaI/AAAAAAAABDo/Ig7ohJ8qTQI/s400/Screenshot-676.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387749082276540834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby took her friends aside and told them the whole story.  Both Rhea and Ruby were very surprised and a bit disturbed to learn that they had martians in their home.  Ruby explained that humans cannot see the spectrum of light which makes their skin appear green.  That's why they could not tell right off,  ...that plus Wrill's farmer disguise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhK8yyCPI/AAAAAAAABDg/03uvkUFe6CQ/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhK8yyCPI/AAAAAAAABDg/03uvkUFe6CQ/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387749001220196594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rhea told Ruby that she and Hera were going to need some privacy so they could talk about these strange new developments and decide how they feel about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/creep.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Creep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3694027744824299489?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3694027744824299489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/disturbia.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3694027744824299489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3694027744824299489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/disturbia.html' title='Disturbia'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsUhlU69tVI/AAAAAAAABEA/6TdwziB2LOA/s72-c/Screenshot-677.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-856337605643712417</id><published>2009-10-01T03:21:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T02:12:01.859-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhianna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hermione'/><title type='text'>SOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsRYtA7PIiI/AAAAAAAABDY/hpRnKLqXsHU/s1600-h/Screenshot-654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsRYtA7PIiI/AAAAAAAABDY/hpRnKLqXsHU/s400/Screenshot-654.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387528584607769122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a few more hours hiking overland, the kids finally came out of the hills and down into an unfamiliar farming community.  Everybody was tired and irritable and they argued over what they should do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsRYoqncASI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mbbbba164HI/s1600-h/Screenshot-655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsRYoqncASI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mbbbba164HI/s400/Screenshot-655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387528509899669794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Ruby had a realization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my god.  I recognize this place.  This is Riverview.  I've been here before.  I have friends who live in this town."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsRYkA26K3I/AAAAAAAABDI/RfosCRnG7DY/s1600-h/Screenshot-660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsRYkA26K3I/AAAAAAAABDI/RfosCRnG7DY/s400/Screenshot-660.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387528429970795378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"My friends, Rhea and Hera live here.  And they would totally let us stay with them.  They've been bugging me to come see their new house since last May."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the tired teens followed Ruby as she led them to the home of her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsRYfFgHcvI/AAAAAAAABDA/VrQ54d7WoxU/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsRYfFgHcvI/AAAAAAAABDA/VrQ54d7WoxU/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387528345318028018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone was quite relieved when Ruby's friends welcomed the motley crew with open arms.  Thank God, they had a place to rest their weary bones, at least for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;This episode introduces two sims which were modeled by talented content artists, and posted at ModtheSims.info&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modthesims.info/download.php?t=362590"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Hermione by Nyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modthesims.info/download.php?t=352872"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Robyn Rihanna Fenty by Flajko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/disturbia.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Disturbia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-856337605643712417?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/856337605643712417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/sos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/856337605643712417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/856337605643712417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/sos.html' title='SOS'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsRYtA7PIiI/AAAAAAAABDY/hpRnKLqXsHU/s72-c/Screenshot-654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-5778053592461586441</id><published>2009-09-29T02:28:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T03:52:01.468-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='safe house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george noory'/><title type='text'>Over Hill, Over Dale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGrtpkKUuI/AAAAAAAABC4/R22Aog13O9U/s1600-h/Screenshot-59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGrtpkKUuI/AAAAAAAABC4/R22Aog13O9U/s400/Screenshot-59.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386775430051812066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the kids got back to the safe house, they were met outside by a very solemn Ruby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGrnq4bGkI/AAAAAAAABCw/Dg1HJK4RFZA/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGrnq4bGkI/AAAAAAAABCw/Dg1HJK4RFZA/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386775327326018114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You just missed Dr. Noory."  she said.  "He was here to move us to a new safe house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So where is he now?" Bro asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGrcYR78PI/AAAAAAAABCo/CO41aGN2zwY/s1600-h/Screenshot-62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGrcYR78PI/AAAAAAAABCo/CO41aGN2zwY/s400/Screenshot-62.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386775133354193138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Gone.  He said that he didn't dare linger here a moment longer.  I told him what you guys were up to and that we could not abandon you.  He said that it just wasn't safe here anymore.  He said that, if I really wanted to hang around and wait for you, then he would leave Novio with me for protection.  Then he left with Mama and Peach."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGrQ_WrefI/AAAAAAAABCc/YF2ZDXc2ZQM/s1600-h/Screenshot-533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGrQ_WrefI/AAAAAAAABCc/YF2ZDXc2ZQM/s400/Screenshot-533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386774937684638194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Where's Novio?" asked Bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's inside getting ready."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alright then.  I'm changing out of this stupid farmer getup.  You might wanna change out of that gown too.  Let's get what we need and then head for the hills."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGqZoiADzI/AAAAAAAABCM/uqAR6u8R9zE/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGqZoiADzI/AAAAAAAABCM/uqAR6u8R9zE/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386773986665303858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few minutes later, the five of them were high-tailing it out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGqhlMOOfI/AAAAAAAABCU/zC3XHw1T05Q/s1600-h/Screenshot-63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGqhlMOOfI/AAAAAAAABCU/zC3XHw1T05Q/s400/Screenshot-63.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386774123207604722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro thought that it would be safer fleeing overland, rather than on the roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGqNAkvMaI/AAAAAAAABB8/J_i9dNEV4OA/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGqNAkvMaI/AAAAAAAABB8/J_i9dNEV4OA/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386773769780933026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They ran and ran, taking only short breaks to catch their breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGqTyU_fXI/AAAAAAAABCE/3fWQxeDhpSo/s1600-h/Screenshot-64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGqTyU_fXI/AAAAAAAABCE/3fWQxeDhpSo/s400/Screenshot-64.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386773886215880050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before they knew it, the sky was beginning to lighten in the East.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGpSZSKyJI/AAAAAAAABBk/1d1lU-8bv1E/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGpSZSKyJI/AAAAAAAABBk/1d1lU-8bv1E/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386772762801653906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the sun rose above the horizon they stopped running.  Not one of them had the slightest idea where they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/10/sos.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  SOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-5778053592461586441?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/5778053592461586441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/over-hill-over-dale.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5778053592461586441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5778053592461586441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/over-hill-over-dale.html' title='Over Hill, Over Dale'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SsGrtpkKUuI/AAAAAAAABC4/R22Aog13O9U/s72-c/Screenshot-59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-2546785699430955997</id><published>2009-09-24T14:06:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T03:06:14.977-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='powers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro rescued'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>I've Got the Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru8EBgeKVI/AAAAAAAABBU/RQPO24vz0xE/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru8EBgeKVI/AAAAAAAABBU/RQPO24vz0xE/s400/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385104556761688402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby could not believe what happened next.  Wrill stood back up and began talking to the MIBS.  As he talked he began to glow and the MIBS began to shake.  All of a sudden, both of the men in black ran off in random directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time Baby ran over to Wrill, he had stopped glowing and he was holding a key in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What happened, Wrill?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's my psychic aura.  Now that I have learned to repress it, it seems I can also focus it and release just a little at a time in a controlled way.  I just ordered the MIBS to give me the key to the building and then I blasted them with a wave of panic"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru16lZ414I/AAAAAAAABBM/q15P7VOOq_s/s1600-h/Screenshot-49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru16lZ414I/AAAAAAAABBM/q15P7VOOq_s/s400/Screenshot-49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385097797529294722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby grabbed the key and unlocked the door.  They ran into the building and there was Bro looking pale and shaken but all in one piece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru11gK1NPI/AAAAAAAABBE/e9SG5dXmuRY/s1600-h/Screenshot-52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru11gK1NPI/AAAAAAAABBE/e9SG5dXmuRY/s400/Screenshot-52.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385097710224618738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unfortunately, he was trapped behind 4 inches of reinforced glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1uLISAjI/AAAAAAAABA8/mc9uzpg-eX0/s1600-h/Screenshot-646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1uLISAjI/AAAAAAAABA8/mc9uzpg-eX0/s400/Screenshot-646.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385097584317694514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"It's okay." said Wrill.  "I think I can do this.  Brace yourselves!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1oEcnh6I/AAAAAAAABA0/UzsIcNr4RFQ/s1600-h/Screenshot-645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1oEcnh6I/AAAAAAAABA0/UzsIcNr4RFQ/s400/Screenshot-645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385097479444727714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill raised his hands and the entire world seemed to ripple.  Baby felt sick to her stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1fnwh4YI/AAAAAAAABAs/jN6itm44aiw/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 363px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1fnwh4YI/AAAAAAAABAs/jN6itm44aiw/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385097334304661890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro felt like his body was disintegrating into pure light energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1ZjwcZ4I/AAAAAAAABAk/kmpHiaq18r0/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1ZjwcZ4I/AAAAAAAABAk/kmpHiaq18r0/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385097230151346050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suddenly, there was a blinding flash and then... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;WHAM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of them were all standing outside of the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Woah!" said Bro.  "You've been practicing!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1RYqolxI/AAAAAAAABAc/y1UBGJXOmm8/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru1RYqolxI/AAAAAAAABAc/y1UBGJXOmm8/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385097089735235346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby gave her brother a great big hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes he has.  Now let's go home!" she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/over-hill-over-dale.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Over Hill, Over Dale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-2546785699430955997?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/2546785699430955997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-got-power.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2546785699430955997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2546785699430955997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-got-power.html' title='I&apos;ve Got the Power'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sru8EBgeKVI/AAAAAAAABBU/RQPO24vz0xE/s72-c/Untitled-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-8920806164587453411</id><published>2009-09-22T15:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T15:21:50.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be your dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iggy pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rescue'/><title type='text'>Be Your Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrkkXQEkUsI/AAAAAAAABAU/gI7e9Pemowg/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrkkXQEkUsI/AAAAAAAABAU/gI7e9Pemowg/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384374811367854786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby couldn't get back to sleep.  When Ruby got up, Baby grabbed her and told her about Wrill's vision of Bro in danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrkkSlB7nkI/AAAAAAAABAM/Af0lPSWnmSY/s1600-h/Screenshot-482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrkkSlB7nkI/AAAAAAAABAM/Af0lPSWnmSY/s400/Screenshot-482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384374731094597186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby broke down and told Baby about Bro's secret plan to go try to find Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh no." sighed Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrkkIjMatfI/AAAAAAAABAE/a-P3hsbF8T8/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrkkIjMatfI/AAAAAAAABAE/a-P3hsbF8T8/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384374558803015154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby brought Wrill up to speed.  They talked things over.  Baby was afraid that Mama would freak out if she knew what was going on.  Wrill thought that Peach and Novio were a couple of tools and that he and Baby could do a better job of rescuing Bro without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they swore Ruby to silence and Wrill threw on a baseball hat and a pair of shades to hide his bald head and martian eyes.   Then the two of them snuck out to try and find Bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Srkj-9-FycI/AAAAAAAAA_8/cTW4xSvGvQw/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Srkj-9-FycI/AAAAAAAAA_8/cTW4xSvGvQw/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384374394191989186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They searched for most of the day without success.  Then they saw a couple of men in black, talking in front of a squat brick building with no windows.  Wrill told Baby he wanted to get a closer look.  He told her to stay back, out of sight.  He strolled casually up the sidewalk.  When he reached the MIBS, he said, "Yo dogs, s'up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Srkj5CyErJI/AAAAAAAAA_0/OadhU5NN76o/s1600-h/Screenshot-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Srkj5CyErJI/AAAAAAAAA_0/OadhU5NN76o/s400/Screenshot-23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384374292404546706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Without any warning, the closest man in black punched Wrill right in the face, laying him flat on his back on the sidewalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one looked down at Wrill and hissed, "We're not your dogs, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dog&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-got-power.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  I've Got the Power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-8920806164587453411?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/8920806164587453411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-your-dog.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8920806164587453411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8920806164587453411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-your-dog.html' title='Be Your Dog'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrkkXQEkUsI/AAAAAAAABAU/gI7e9Pemowg/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1050894528559307592</id><published>2009-09-19T18:37:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:54:39.186-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prisoner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='captured'/><title type='text'>Farmer in the Cell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdsMlQCkI/AAAAAAAAA_c/DJ6-f8SzosY/s1600-h/Screenshot-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdsMlQCkI/AAAAAAAAA_c/DJ6-f8SzosY/s400/Screenshot-600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383311943464389186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro was taken to a strange, glassed-in, prison cell where he was interrogated for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdm_KiEyI/AAAAAAAAA_U/lc5i394TYro/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdm_KiEyI/AAAAAAAAA_U/lc5i394TYro/s400/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383311853963318050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When it became clear that Bro was not going to divulge the location of his family, the main interrogator moved toward the exit.  He waved a hand in Bro's direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Strip him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdhaFPoCI/AAAAAAAAA_M/egfThZzLHrI/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdhaFPoCI/AAAAAAAAA_M/egfThZzLHrI/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383311758109679650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just then, Wrill was abruptly awakened from sleep by a powerful and frightening vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVguOfc4AI/AAAAAAAAA_s/GgK0yz6VcSs/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVguOfc4AI/AAAAAAAAA_s/GgK0yz6VcSs/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383315276871557122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;H E L P ! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdYiUzr0I/AAAAAAAAA-8/37OmQLU5uxA/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdYiUzr0I/AAAAAAAAA-8/37OmQLU5uxA/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383311605703618370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was Bro and he was in great danger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdNgZNPRI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ErRiKsB51M8/s1600-h/Screenshot-639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdNgZNPRI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ErRiKsB51M8/s400/Screenshot-639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383311416206638354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill ran and woke up Baby.   But neither of them had any idea what to do next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/be-your-dog.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Be Your Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1050894528559307592?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1050894528559307592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/farmer-in-cell.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1050894528559307592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1050894528559307592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/farmer-in-cell.html' title='Farmer in the Cell'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrVdsMlQCkI/AAAAAAAAA_c/DJ6-f8SzosY/s72-c/Screenshot-600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3373361440819456352</id><published>2009-09-17T02:25:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T19:05:36.796-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men in black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abduction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><title type='text'>Beat on the Brat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHXT1av8OI/AAAAAAAAA-s/nS2oPr8l1EI/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHXT1av8OI/AAAAAAAAA-s/nS2oPr8l1EI/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382319765441212642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Betrayed by his girlfriend, Bro found himself surrounded by men in black.  Everyone was curious about what Bro's next move would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone except for Lisa, that is.  She was wondering if she might get a trophy for her bravery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHXOnbDAOI/AAAAAAAAA-k/aGSsKgMwLlk/s1600-h/Screenshot-585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHXOnbDAOI/AAAAAAAAA-k/aGSsKgMwLlk/s400/Screenshot-585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382319675785019618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As the men closed in around him, Bro said, "Easy fellas.  You've got the wrong guy, here.  I'm just a simple farmer.  I don't mutilate cows.  I milk 'em."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHXJowS-7I/AAAAAAAAA-c/26Ml7zhsGT4/s1600-h/Screenshot-594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHXJowS-7I/AAAAAAAAA-c/26Ml7zhsGT4/s400/Screenshot-594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382319590243236786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Without missing a beat, one of the MIBs twisted an arm behind Bro's back.  Another leaned in and hissed, "Where are the others hiding?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHXEj4XKmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/EeyEyeOjiKs/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHXEj4XKmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/EeyEyeOjiKs/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382319503035542114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Up your ass!"  Bro spat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MIB who had asked the question sighed and gave a nearly imperceptible jerk of his head. The others fell upon Bro, beating and kicking him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHW_rdFoWI/AAAAAAAAA-M/hcUuFgguo7o/s1600-h/Untitled-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHW_rdFoWI/AAAAAAAAA-M/hcUuFgguo7o/s400/Untitled-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382319419169284450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, back at the house, Mama and Peach were discovering a mutual attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHW6Jd0rrI/AAAAAAAAA-E/S0dKuLslGyg/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHW6Jd0rrI/AAAAAAAAA-E/S0dKuLslGyg/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382319324146216626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby was helping Wrill work on repressing his psychic aura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHWpLnXvEI/AAAAAAAAA98/CrbOfuuSF4o/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHWpLnXvEI/AAAAAAAAA98/CrbOfuuSF4o/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382319032665357378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby was thinking about Bro and wondering if the reason he told her about his plan was because he secretly  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;likes&lt;/span&gt;  her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHWlPukClI/AAAAAAAAA90/NZ6vk6Psgqw/s1600-h/Untitled-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHWlPukClI/AAAAAAAAA90/NZ6vk6Psgqw/s400/Untitled-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382318965049789010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and Novio was contemplating his own reflection and wondering what it would be like to be a unicorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/farmer-in-cell.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next:  Farmer in the Cell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3373361440819456352?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3373361440819456352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/beat-on-brat.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3373361440819456352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3373361440819456352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/beat-on-brat.html' title='Beat on the Brat'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SrHXT1av8OI/AAAAAAAAA-s/nS2oPr8l1EI/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-2960769427337096378</id><published>2009-09-15T15:25:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T03:11:18.095-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men in black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ufo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><title type='text'>Love is Like Oxygen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_rrazrC4I/AAAAAAAAA9s/s-9TgT0d64k/s1600-h/Screenshot-553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_rrazrC4I/AAAAAAAAA9s/s-9TgT0d64k/s400/Screenshot-553.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381779210893986690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As the last rays of sunlight fell below the horizon, Bro decided there was only one thing left for him to try.  Dangerous as it might be, he decided to head over to Lisa's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_qrzSo9yI/AAAAAAAAA9c/YoA11LkLveI/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_qrzSo9yI/AAAAAAAAA9c/YoA11LkLveI/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381778117954696994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When he got to the house Bro hid in the bushes and took stock of the situation.  No sign of men in black.  He was trying to decide what to do next when, all of a sudden, there she was!  Lisa, his long lost girlfriend!  Not dead at all, but alive and beautiful and walking up to her front door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro got Lisa's attention with a quick and urgent, Psst!  She froze in her tracks, but recognized him instantly, despite his farmer disguise.  Looking around to make sure no one saw them, she gestured for Bro to meet her in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_ql-TeEzI/AAAAAAAAA9U/k8o8t-Vh69c/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_ql-TeEzI/AAAAAAAAA9U/k8o8t-Vh69c/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381778017831752498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro slipped through the backyard gate and stood out of sight.  It seemed like ages before Lisa emerged from the backdoor of the house.  The anticipation was driving him crazy.  Finally the door swung open and Lisa stepped out.  She walked over to the swing-set and sat down on a swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_q0JUNZcI/AAAAAAAAA9k/lTRlKUawRdE/s1600-h/Screenshot-569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_q0JUNZcI/AAAAAAAAA9k/lTRlKUawRdE/s400/Screenshot-569.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381778261305812418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro stepped toward her, his arms spread for a long overdue embrace.  But before he could reach her, she leaped up and screamed at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"KEEP YOUR SLIMY TENTACLES OFF OF ME YOU DAMN, LYING, ALIEN!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_qe2reduI/AAAAAAAAA9M/QcBntgSoDGk/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_qe2reduI/AAAAAAAAA9M/QcBntgSoDGk/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381777895525873378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Lisa!"  Bro said, "Please listen to me!  I can explain..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Explain it to the government agents!", she spat. "You tricked me so you could impregnate me with your disgusting alien seed!  Thank God it didn't work!  You make me sick!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa turned to one of the men in black who had suddenly appeared in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's all yours, Boys.  Get him out of my sight!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_qXkNC9lI/AAAAAAAAA9E/PizFwi8QOR4/s1600-h/Screenshot-578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_qXkNC9lI/AAAAAAAAA9E/PizFwi8QOR4/s400/Screenshot-578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381777770307319378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the MIBS stepped forward and grinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well,      EE-I,  EE-I, OH..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/beat-on-brat.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Beat on the Brat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-2960769427337096378?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/2960769427337096378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-is-like-oxygen.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2960769427337096378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2960769427337096378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-is-like-oxygen.html' title='Love is Like Oxygen'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq_rrazrC4I/AAAAAAAAA9s/s-9TgT0d64k/s72-c/Screenshot-553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1932885292810845659</id><published>2009-09-13T17:20:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:35:59.362-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='search'/><title type='text'>One Way or Another</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1it-APQvI/AAAAAAAAA80/82r3rEUcyr8/s1600-h/Screenshot-556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1it-APQvI/AAAAAAAAA80/82r3rEUcyr8/s400/Screenshot-556.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381065671655244530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Confident that he would be unrecognizable in his farmer disguise, Bro slipped out of the house unnoticed and made a bee-line to the Sunset Valley Cemetery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1im8J9h2I/AAAAAAAAA8s/AUR_sBAWMv8/s1600-h/Screenshot-559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1im8J9h2I/AAAAAAAAA8s/AUR_sBAWMv8/s400/Screenshot-559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381065550900070242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He searched the grounds thoroughly, but found no trace of his missing girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1igxaX-vI/AAAAAAAAA8k/vFgHYmlX45k/s1600-h/Screenshot-554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1igxaX-vI/AAAAAAAAA8k/vFgHYmlX45k/s400/Screenshot-554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381065444936907506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was okay.  Bro knew it was a long shot that he would find Lisa there.  He would just have to keep searching.  He pulled his farmer's cap down over his eyes and walked downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1icA8KhcI/AAAAAAAAA8c/nCix_idJS88/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1icA8KhcI/AAAAAAAAA8c/nCix_idJS88/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381065363205817794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro visited all of their old haunts, but turned up nothing.  He had a heart-stopping  moment when he passed a man in black just outside of the grocery store.  Fortunately, there was no sign that Bro had been recognized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1iWJNyGcI/AAAAAAAAA8U/fAPiT9ds8BI/s1600-h/Screenshot-550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1iWJNyGcI/AAAAAAAAA8U/fAPiT9ds8BI/s400/Screenshot-550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381065262347983298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After long hours of searching, Bro was exhausted and discouraged.   He had looked everywhere he could think of and not found the slightest trace of Lisa.   That's when it hit him.  The beach!!!  How could he have forgotten the beach?!!  Lisa loved the beach and the two of them had spent some very special times there.   Bro wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and jogged on down to the Old Pier Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1iQ7YLBsI/AAAAAAAAA8M/rlFrPCijRUg/s1600-h/Screenshot-551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1iQ7YLBsI/AAAAAAAAA8M/rlFrPCijRUg/s400/Screenshot-551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381065172734117570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, he found no sign of Lisa at the beach either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1oRdtxNFI/AAAAAAAAA88/BHjGgbz_Ko8/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1oRdtxNFI/AAAAAAAAA88/BHjGgbz_Ko8/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381071779021272146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-is-like-oxygen.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Love is Like Oxygen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1932885292810845659?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1932885292810845659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-way-or-another.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1932885292810845659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1932885292810845659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-way-or-another.html' title='One Way or Another'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sq1it-APQvI/AAAAAAAAA80/82r3rEUcyr8/s72-c/Screenshot-556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1449000413247953106</id><published>2009-09-10T15:31:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T03:31:55.858-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men in black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast to coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmer'/><title type='text'>Old MacDonald Had a Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUfIPFRlI/AAAAAAAAA78/3_zHU_Wq77U/s1600-h/Screenshot-455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUfIPFRlI/AAAAAAAAA78/3_zHU_Wq77U/s400/Screenshot-455.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379924123634189906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill told Baby about his secret plan to begin weaning himself off of the psychic suppression drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUaBCMhfI/AAAAAAAAA70/uybj3Og08kU/s1600-h/Screenshot-457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUaBCMhfI/AAAAAAAAA70/uybj3Og08kU/s400/Screenshot-457.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379924035801744882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby was cool with it, as long as he promised to be very careful.  She said that she would stay by his side and they would get through it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUUZw2ntI/AAAAAAAAA7s/sWfrvtO6sU0/s1600-h/Screenshot-458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUUZw2ntI/AAAAAAAAA7s/sWfrvtO6sU0/s400/Screenshot-458.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379923939360677586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then they realized that Novio was staring at them from the other couch.  So they quickly changed the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUNd_MA0I/AAAAAAAAA7k/-DS9lar6ito/s1600-h/Screenshot-441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUNd_MA0I/AAAAAAAAA7k/-DS9lar6ito/s400/Screenshot-441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379923820235457346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speaking of plans, Bro let Ruby in on a secret plan of his own.  He had decided to go in search of his missing girlfriend, Lisa.  He was quite sure that it was Lisa whom Ruby and Wrill had noticed in the cemetery the night of their arrival.  Dr. Noory would soon be moving the family far away from here, so it was now or never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUH4jL0OI/AAAAAAAAA7c/IBv-EijGCKk/s1600-h/Screenshot-543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUH4jL0OI/AAAAAAAAA7c/IBv-EijGCKk/s400/Screenshot-543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379923724286546146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He knew that it was kind of crazy to go back into town, especially when the place was crawling with MIBS.  But he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;to see Lisa again and make sure that she was alright.  Besides, he had devised an ingenious plan to stay well below the radar of the men in black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUCQne5eI/AAAAAAAAA7U/LiJdUcvYVd0/s1600-h/Screenshot-544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUCQne5eI/AAAAAAAAA7U/LiJdUcvYVd0/s400/Screenshot-544.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379923627667809762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He would disguise himself as a farmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-way-or-another.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;One Way or Another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1449000413247953106?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1449000413247953106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/old-macdonald-had-farm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1449000413247953106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1449000413247953106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/old-macdonald-had-farm.html' title='Old MacDonald Had a Farm'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqlUfIPFRlI/AAAAAAAAA78/3_zHU_Wq77U/s72-c/Screenshot-455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-5160221866124362395</id><published>2009-09-09T16:24:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:02:42.941-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brad pitt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visitations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghosts'/><title type='text'>We Are Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgQKi5LUfI/AAAAAAAAA7E/TEIPJPXN6UE/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgQKi5LUfI/AAAAAAAAA7E/TEIPJPXN6UE/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379567528245416434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa Martian finally decided to accept what he could not change.  He would never again be a plump, green, sex god.  From now on he would have to resign himself to being a skinny, purple-ish, semi-translucent, sex god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgQFcONA8I/AAAAAAAAA68/JPTOMu499q4/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgQFcONA8I/AAAAAAAAA68/JPTOMu499q4/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379567440555213762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He could get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgTKAkQMUI/AAAAAAAAA7M/elKeimwm_PA/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgTKAkQMUI/AAAAAAAAA7M/elKeimwm_PA/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379570817565733186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emotionally, it was a challenging adjustment for the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgPpQR1L1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/2SwiU4Klhoc/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgPpQR1L1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/2SwiU4Klhoc/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379566956312866642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgPkJrsCoI/AAAAAAAAA6U/P6iTprchNgE/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgPkJrsCoI/AAAAAAAAA6U/P6iTprchNgE/s400/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379566868642925186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soon everyone was acting like it was perfectly normal to have Papa's ghost hanging around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgPeggP8TI/AAAAAAAAA6M/VOElZJbYCuk/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgPeggP8TI/AAAAAAAAA6M/VOElZJbYCuk/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379566771689746738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well...  almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/old-macdonald-had-farm.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Old MacDonald Had a Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-5160221866124362395?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/5160221866124362395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-are-family.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5160221866124362395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5160221866124362395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-are-family.html' title='We Are Family'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqgQKi5LUfI/AAAAAAAAA7E/TEIPJPXN6UE/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-4238637530149140199</id><published>2009-09-08T15:22:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:35:28.059-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby the fuzzled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neil young'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghosts'/><title type='text'>The Needle and the Damage Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqawaHIMFWI/AAAAAAAAA5s/IaWjc6l6Vmc/s1600-h/Screenshot-492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqawaHIMFWI/AAAAAAAAA5s/IaWjc6l6Vmc/s400/Screenshot-492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379180767577118050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby found Wrill at the breakfast table when she got up.  He seemed unusually quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is something the matter, Wrill?", she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqawT50r3cI/AAAAAAAAA5k/5Dc3g-PLvYs/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqawT50r3cI/AAAAAAAAA5k/5Dc3g-PLvYs/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379180660926438850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I don't want to talk about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqawKl8GhWI/AAAAAAAAA5c/6jwaNRFZ6q0/s1600-h/Screenshot-494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqawKl8GhWI/AAAAAAAAA5c/6jwaNRFZ6q0/s400/Screenshot-494.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379180500970014050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby sat quiet for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she said, "You know, it's supposed to help if you talk about it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqawCjfXyWI/AAAAAAAAA5U/8PoJlanlBYU/s1600-h/Screenshot-430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqawCjfXyWI/AAAAAAAAA5U/8PoJlanlBYU/s400/Screenshot-430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379180362873686370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just then, Bro and Novio walked into the room, so Ruby decided to drop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sqav2oW2yhI/AAAAAAAAA5M/ZoGStx571FE/s1600-h/Screenshot-212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sqav2oW2yhI/AAAAAAAAA5M/ZoGStx571FE/s400/Screenshot-212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379180158021716498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later, over a game of chess, Bro told Baby about his ghostly encounter the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqavxKeiNXI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Ggio0Yqf3Z8/s1600-h/Screenshot-214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqavxKeiNXI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Ggio0Yqf3Z8/s400/Screenshot-214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379180064101512562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The weirdest part" he said, "was that the ghost looked almost like a skinny version of Papa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqavqkEiw0I/AAAAAAAAA48/ulzgCg1sS2M/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqavqkEiw0I/AAAAAAAAA48/ulzgCg1sS2M/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379179950712734530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"DAMMIT!" shouted Wrill, as he fell on the treadmill for the third time.  "I've had it with these damned drugs of Dr. Noory's!!!  They are making me so damned weak!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqaviOOiIII/AAAAAAAAA40/ObkXyCbiOO0/s1600-h/Screenshot-399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqaviOOiIII/AAAAAAAAA40/ObkXyCbiOO0/s400/Screenshot-399.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379179807410102402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro suggested to Wrill that maybe he could taper himself off of the drugs and learn to control his powerful, radiating, psychic aura with willpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've got to do something." said Wrill.   "These meds are killing me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-are-family.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  We Are Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-4238637530149140199?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/4238637530149140199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/needle-and-damage-done.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4238637530149140199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4238637530149140199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/needle-and-damage-done.html' title='The Needle and the Damage Done'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqawaHIMFWI/AAAAAAAAA5s/IaWjc6l6Vmc/s72-c/Screenshot-492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3974673831541338291</id><published>2009-09-07T17:45:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T17:50:50.621-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby the fuzzled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghosts'/><title type='text'>Papa Was a Rolling Moan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWA3RuBR2I/AAAAAAAAA4k/Anji8TCSLuc/s1600-h/Screenshot-340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWA3RuBR2I/AAAAAAAAA4k/Anji8TCSLuc/s400/Screenshot-340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378847017101510498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As Michael Jackson's ghost hovered over Ruby's sleeping form, the other ghost that she had summoned continued to wander around the property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAyeRKVzI/AAAAAAAAA4c/FWy99iVaQDs/s1600-h/Screenshot-194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAyeRKVzI/AAAAAAAAA4c/FWy99iVaQDs/s400/Screenshot-194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378846934570784562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He walked right by Bro who was still awake because he had the munchies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAsHmgTqI/AAAAAAAAA4U/3sUJt2niU3g/s1600-h/Screenshot-191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAsHmgTqI/AAAAAAAAA4U/3sUJt2niU3g/s400/Screenshot-191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378846825407073954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, when the ghost grabbed a seat at the kitchen table and began chowing down, Bro found that he had lost his appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAh2lGYVI/AAAAAAAAA4M/MXY_147MopQ/s1600-h/Screenshot-350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAh2lGYVI/AAAAAAAAA4M/MXY_147MopQ/s400/Screenshot-350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378846649039085906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the ghost was done with his late night snack, he went back in search of Wrill who was still trying to calm down from their first encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAaG_r-9I/AAAAAAAAA4E/V238i6Het3s/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAaG_r-9I/AAAAAAAAA4E/V238i6Het3s/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378846516006616018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This time the ghost spoke.  He apologized for scaring Wrill earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some crazy dame put me up to it.  I don't know why I listened to her.  I don't even know where the hell I am or what I'm doing here.   Last thing I remember, I was surfing Mr. Skin when ZAP!!!  The next thing I know, I'm in this weird place, with this weird dame, and I'm looking like the winning contestant on a special Halloween episode of, The Biggest Loser.  I know this must be a dream.  But what a weird freakin' dream!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrill just babbled quietly and tried not to pee himself twice in one evening.  The ghost looked at him for a moment longer, then shook his head and floated off into the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAQv2reJI/AAAAAAAAA38/yrZZelOPUdg/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWAQv2reJI/AAAAAAAAA38/yrZZelOPUdg/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378846355175995538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just then, Bro wandered out onto the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wrill, you're up.  You're not going to believe this.  A few minutes ago, I think I saw a ghost in front of the house!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqV_Q1-c8nI/AAAAAAAAA3c/vkuGGRe12tY/s1600-h/Screenshot-488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqV_Q1-c8nI/AAAAAAAAA3c/vkuGGRe12tY/s400/Screenshot-488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378845257307583090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the morning, Ruby awoke feeling great.  She was completely oblivious to the fact that she had spent half the night with Michael Jackson's disembodied spirit floating around her bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqV_LuPPlgI/AAAAAAAAA3U/KTblEFPDp7s/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqV_LuPPlgI/AAAAAAAAA3U/KTblEFPDp7s/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378845169331181058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Ruby could be oblivious sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/needle-and-damage-done.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next:  The Needle and the Damage Done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3974673831541338291?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3974673831541338291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/papa-was-rolling-moan.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3974673831541338291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3974673831541338291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/papa-was-rolling-moan.html' title='Papa Was a Rolling Moan'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqWA3RuBR2I/AAAAAAAAA4k/Anji8TCSLuc/s72-c/Screenshot-340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1119333871063885778</id><published>2009-09-06T00:51:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T18:32:55.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson ghost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jackson murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brad pitt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Jackson'/><title type='text'>Wanna Be Startin' Something...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNA4_0PImI/AAAAAAAAA3M/qHALZ0s50b0/s1600-h/Screenshot-409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNA4_0PImI/AAAAAAAAA3M/qHALZ0s50b0/s400/Screenshot-409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378213727957885538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was the first time Ruby had ever attempted to part the veil between the living and the dead.  But she knew that Wrill was afraid of ghosts... and he had earned some serious payback, spurning her affections for that perky, emerald, trollop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAwDvwgZI/AAAAAAAAA3E/CihNa4Z0sfk/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAwDvwgZI/AAAAAAAAA3E/CihNa4Z0sfk/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378213574394020242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She knew that something was happening when all of the hairs on the back of her neck began to stand up.  But when an apparition appeared a few feet away and began floating toward her, Ruby's blood ran cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNApzWslJI/AAAAAAAAA28/cMZZlxkbxmI/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNApzWslJI/AAAAAAAAA28/cMZZlxkbxmI/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378213466914722962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You summoned me&lt;/span&gt; ",  moaned the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruby gulped.  Then shook off her fear in one violent shiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's a Martian, a Martian named Wrill in the house."  She said.  "I want you to scare him.  I want you to scare him so bad, he has to change his underwear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAiRUUDFI/AAAAAAAAA20/1ppnlQ5os9k/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAiRUUDFI/AAAAAAAAA20/1ppnlQ5os9k/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378213337518836818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peach and Novio did not even notice the ghost passing through the living room.  They were too caught up watching the season finale of, The Bachelorette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAcrj7BQI/AAAAAAAAA2s/iFplsXa15jY/s1600-h/Screenshot-364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAcrj7BQI/AAAAAAAAA2s/iFplsXa15jY/s400/Screenshot-364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378213241484412162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ghost found Wrill out on the deck and followed his orders to the letter.  Honestly, the ghost nearly gave the poor guy a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAVBXnLNI/AAAAAAAAA2k/otQiBFO2Fi4/s1600-h/Screenshot-475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAVBXnLNI/AAAAAAAAA2k/otQiBFO2Fi4/s400/Screenshot-475.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378213109899406546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby should have been pleased with the success of her witchy stunt.  However there had been one small snag.  She had been unable to fully close the veil between the living and the dead.  This meant that she could unintentionally summon another ghost just by thinking of a dead person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that very moment, a news reporter came on the television and announced that a famous entertainer had been declared dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruby's chin dropped.  She tried frantically to empty her mind.  But it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAGzJDKKI/AAAAAAAAA2c/6AHECFdG09A/s1600-h/Untitled-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNAGzJDKKI/AAAAAAAAA2c/6AHECFdG09A/s400/Untitled-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378212865562060962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"This can't be happening!  This isn't happening!   NO  WAY ! ! !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqM_8Hu31FI/AAAAAAAAA2U/NWvmCREBYMs/s1600-h/Untitled-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqM_8Hu31FI/AAAAAAAAA2U/NWvmCREBYMs/s400/Untitled-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378212682110850130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;This episode introduces a character based on the great Sim 3 modeling work of Princess Leia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modthesims.info/download.php?t=348920"&gt;Michael Jackson Sim by Princess Leia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/papa-was-rolling-moan.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Papa Was a Rolling Moan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1119333871063885778?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1119333871063885778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/wanna-be-startin-something.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1119333871063885778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1119333871063885778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/wanna-be-startin-something.html' title='Wanna Be Startin&apos; Something...'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqNA4_0PImI/AAAAAAAAA3M/qHALZ0s50b0/s72-c/Screenshot-409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-875459546218785437</id><published>2009-09-05T01:41:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:39:55.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brad pitt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george noory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witch'/><title type='text'>Who's Your Daddy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIF1D973wI/AAAAAAAAA2E/UELobwx6Zls/s1600-h/Screenshot-528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIF1D973wI/AAAAAAAAA2E/UELobwx6Zls/s400/Screenshot-528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377867314190081794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something was bothering Dr. Noory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFwUTxDJI/AAAAAAAAA18/zDxM1Z-cZaw/s1600-h/Screenshot-393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFwUTxDJI/AAAAAAAAA18/zDxM1Z-cZaw/s400/Screenshot-393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377867232677268626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He even broke his own ban on using cell phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFrHauMPI/AAAAAAAAA10/edLo6T2Fmqk/s1600-h/Screenshot-374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFrHauMPI/AAAAAAAAA10/edLo6T2Fmqk/s400/Screenshot-374.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377867143317434610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He reluctantly broke the news.  The MIBS were sparing no expense at tracking down the runaway martians.  The family might have a week or two more at this safe-house.  But then they were going to have to run again and farther this time.  Dr. Noory was going to have to leave them here while he scouted out new locations and devised a plan for their escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFlqqhzXI/AAAAAAAAA1s/iEG5WDj5djg/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFlqqhzXI/AAAAAAAAA1s/iEG5WDj5djg/s400/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377867049699757426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the meantime, he was bringing in two trusted friends to serve as bodyguards to protect the family in his absence.  The first man was Peach Dadiobradski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFhIWdHEI/AAAAAAAAA1k/xMwZW_hRQmI/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFhIWdHEI/AAAAAAAAA1k/xMwZW_hRQmI/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377866971769281602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His partner was, Novio Loco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFcBiYyDI/AAAAAAAAA1c/UkD4OiIGiNM/s1600-h/Screenshot-372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFcBiYyDI/AAAAAAAAA1c/UkD4OiIGiNM/s400/Screenshot-372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377866884040935474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory gathered the family and told them him plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFXZupQHI/AAAAAAAAA1U/pRKFIgiBxq4/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFXZupQHI/AAAAAAAAA1U/pRKFIgiBxq4/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377866804635451506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro was decidedly unimpressed with their new house guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dadiobradski?" he asked. "What kind of name is that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man stared hard into Bro's eyes for several long seconds.  Then, as he turned away, he said, "It's a long name.  You can call me Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFIpPSumI/AAAAAAAAA1M/htMjFF8l43M/s1600-h/Screenshot-396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIFIpPSumI/AAAAAAAAA1M/htMjFF8l43M/s400/Screenshot-396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377866551100881506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory heaved a sigh as left the house.  He hoped he was making the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIEo0jexaI/AAAAAAAAA08/Hqms1z2sgGU/s1600-h/Screenshot-336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIEo0jexaI/AAAAAAAAA08/Hqms1z2sgGU/s400/Screenshot-336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377866004382533026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It felt wrong, leaving his martian friends behind.  But he was confident that if there was any trouble with the MIBS, the family would be well protected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqINup_L_tI/AAAAAAAAA2M/suMw6nDx6C8/s1600-h/Screenshot-378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqINup_L_tI/AAAAAAAAA2M/suMw6nDx6C8/s400/Screenshot-378.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377876000229818066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently, a kitchen fire was another matter altogether.  When the smoke alarm began wailing, it was Wrill who thought to jump up and grab the fire extinguisher.  Of course, it took him a minute or two to figure out what to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIEe7nS1pI/AAAAAAAAA0s/a-hxXQ8txTI/s1600-h/Screenshot-405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIEe7nS1pI/AAAAAAAAA0s/a-hxXQ8txTI/s400/Screenshot-405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377865834478884498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And speaking of fire...&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;This episode introduces two sims which were modeled by talented content artist, Adybatch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modthesims.info/download.php?t=355521"&gt;Brad Pitt Sim by Adybatch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modthesims.info/download.php?t=355106"&gt;Tom Cruise Sim by Adybatch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/wanna-be-startin-something.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next: Wanna Be Startin' Something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-875459546218785437?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/875459546218785437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/whos-your-daddy.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/875459546218785437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/875459546218785437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/whos-your-daddy.html' title='Who&apos;s Your Daddy?'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqIF1D973wI/AAAAAAAAA2E/UELobwx6Zls/s72-c/Screenshot-528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-690646912788757378</id><published>2009-09-04T02:32:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:39:35.608-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ufo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hybrids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anal probe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Season of the Witch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC1J__MmKI/AAAAAAAAA0k/Vywh90tWVfg/s1600-h/Screenshot-346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC1J__MmKI/AAAAAAAAA0k/Vywh90tWVfg/s400/Screenshot-346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377497138480322722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby and Wrill grew close very quickly.  Before long, they were nigh inseparable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC1FDdSX1I/AAAAAAAAA0c/9eizc72j9Dk/s1600-h/Screenshot-365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC1FDdSX1I/AAAAAAAAA0c/9eizc72j9Dk/s400/Screenshot-365.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377497053512490834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for Ruby, well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture's worth a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC1AfRWKKI/AAAAAAAAA0U/UiQ8l2hDye8/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC1AfRWKKI/AAAAAAAAA0U/UiQ8l2hDye8/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377496975079254178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But love is love and these two chose to call it what it was.  They were now officially boyfriend and girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC063zQifI/AAAAAAAAA0M/S8113A6O-2U/s1600-h/Screenshot-200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC063zQifI/AAAAAAAAA0M/S8113A6O-2U/s400/Screenshot-200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377496878584728050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby apologized to Ruby for any pain their new romance was causing her.  She assured Ruby that the whole thing had really taken her by surprise.  She hoped that they could still be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruby smiled and said that she understood.  She was not about to stand in the way of true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC01MEj2iI/AAAAAAAAA0E/GQEVQNcgSWo/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC01MEj2iI/AAAAAAAAA0E/GQEVQNcgSWo/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377496780946790946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Wrill asked her if she wanted to talk, Ruby said that she was fine.  She &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; just wanted to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC0vjFmjXI/AAAAAAAAAz8/OpWRRzANLDs/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC0vjFmjXI/AAAAAAAAAz8/OpWRRzANLDs/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377496684045962610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Ruby got back to the house, she changed into her favorite black dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Crazy kids," she said to her stunningly beautiful reflection.  "Don't they know that it is incredibly unwise to piss off a witch???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/whos-your-daddy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Who's Your Daddy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-690646912788757378?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/690646912788757378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/season-of-witch.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/690646912788757378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/690646912788757378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/season-of-witch.html' title='Season of the Witch'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SqC1J__MmKI/AAAAAAAAA0k/Vywh90tWVfg/s72-c/Screenshot-346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3769073161605333942</id><published>2009-09-03T12:17:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:39:15.499-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revelation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa alive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast to coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george noory'/><title type='text'>Can't Get No Satisfaction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp_ssY5lGwI/AAAAAAAAAz0/5KL7NNl2zLs/s1600-h/Screenshot-250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp_ssY5lGwI/AAAAAAAAAz0/5KL7NNl2zLs/s400/Screenshot-250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377276727446018818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although she knew it would probaby upset him, Mama decided that she had to tell Bro about the mysterious girl that Ruby and Wrill had seen in the cemetery the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp_smh48DPI/AAAAAAAAAzs/suDMtlEwgWM/s1600-h/Untitled-p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp_smh48DPI/AAAAAAAAAzs/suDMtlEwgWM/s400/Untitled-p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377276626780032242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was right to be concerned.  Bro did not take the news well.  He was furious that no one had told him sooner.  He jumped up and made for the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp_seW-Ox-I/AAAAAAAAAzk/8KaoX7qExEs/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp_seW-Ox-I/AAAAAAAAAzk/8KaoX7qExEs/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377276486410487778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's when Dr. Noory stepped in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can't go after her, Bro."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; to tell me I can't go after her?"  Bro yelled.  "You're not my father!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, but I care very much about the safety of you and your family and I'm not going to let you go racing out of here in an emotional state!  You're likely to lead the damned Agents right to our doorstep!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp_sWaVAy_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/LxfRfSlsDnU/s1600-h/Screenshot-186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp_sWaVAy_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/LxfRfSlsDnU/s400/Screenshot-186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377276349872393202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory had a point.  But if Lisa might still be alive...&lt;br /&gt;He had to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/season-of-witch.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Season of the Witch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3769073161605333942?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3769073161605333942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/although-she-knew-it-would-probaby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3769073161605333942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3769073161605333942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/although-she-knew-it-would-probaby.html' title='Can&apos;t Get No Satisfaction'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp_ssY5lGwI/AAAAAAAAAz0/5KL7NNl2zLs/s72-c/Screenshot-250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-2399729978080927389</id><published>2009-09-02T12:14:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:38:56.741-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby the fuzzled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love triangle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Two Girls for Every Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6ax6w8vRI/AAAAAAAAAzM/pVO0e6vI27M/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6ax6w8vRI/AAAAAAAAAzM/pVO0e6vI27M/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376905187505782034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrill slept well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6asol5voI/AAAAAAAAAzE/sgei3d3W8x0/s1600-h/up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6asol5voI/AAAAAAAAAzE/sgei3d3W8x0/s400/up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376905096728264322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a bit strange not waking up in the catacombs, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6aoE6sLfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/F3rUZp04T3s/s1600-h/brunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6aoE6sLfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/F3rUZp04T3s/s400/brunch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376905018432302578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby cooked Wrill a delicious breakfast of homemade waffles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6aiXQqroI/AAAAAAAAAy0/bUFvdiKIyno/s1600-h/scoped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6aiXQqroI/AAAAAAAAAy0/bUFvdiKIyno/s400/scoped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376904920277102210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was something about Baby that Wrill found &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; intriguing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, he returned to his bedroom and threw on a shirt and black jeans.  Just then, he heard Ruby call his name.  He found her in the bathroom with the door wide open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6df_qlgLI/AAAAAAAAAzU/hqIplK8eE-A/s1600-h/Screenshot-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6df_qlgLI/AAAAAAAAAzU/hqIplK8eE-A/s400/Screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376908178118508722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Would you bring me a towel, please?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/although-she-knew-it-would-probaby.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Can't Get No Satisfaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-2399729978080927389?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/2399729978080927389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-girls-for-every-boy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2399729978080927389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2399729978080927389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-girls-for-every-boy.html' title='Two Girls for Every Boy'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sp6ax6w8vRI/AAAAAAAAAzM/pVO0e6vI27M/s72-c/Untitled-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-2302129789792496737</id><published>2009-09-01T01:32:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:38:36.048-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby the fuzzled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fugitives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiation'/><title type='text'>Who's That Girl?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Spyz-jh8P6I/AAAAAAAAAyM/5CeuuBjFYxM/s1600-h/Screenshot-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Spyz-jh8P6I/AAAAAAAAAyM/5CeuuBjFYxM/s400/Screenshot-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376369942444392354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's 12:45 on a cold Monday morning in the Sunset Valley Cemetery.  Dr. Noory's niece, Ruby, has just emerged from the catacombs with a very unusual traveling companion, the last, living, pure-strain, Martian.  The sole survivor of a merciless and systematic extermination campaign. His name is, Wrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Spyz0JI3-NI/AAAAAAAAAyE/_i6yHE_Mzp4/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Spyz0JI3-NI/AAAAAAAAAyE/_i6yHE_Mzp4/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376369763561240786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Under cover of darkness, Ruby and Wrill made their way to the the safe-house where the rest of the fugitives were already in hiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyzicW3FSI/AAAAAAAAAx0/7bdk0iz3LQA/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyzicW3FSI/AAAAAAAAAx0/7bdk0iz3LQA/s400/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376369459482531106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory made the introductions.  Things were definitely a bit awkward at first.  But soon everyone was chatting away like old friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyzOdkvaII/AAAAAAAAAxs/jCAq5OP7T2Y/s1600-h/Screenshot-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyzOdkvaII/AAAAAAAAAxs/jCAq5OP7T2Y/s400/Screenshot-30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376369116211800194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby told Ruby about the wild visions she experienced when she had unknowingly stumbled into the radiation field of Wrill's disorienting, psychic aura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyzJTZFtUI/AAAAAAAAAxk/sCp9syb6g9o/s1600-h/Screenshot-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyzJTZFtUI/AAAAAAAAAxk/sCp9syb6g9o/s400/Screenshot-29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376369027579229506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruby told Baby that, although she may have experienced an intimate connection with Wrill in the crypt, she had better not get too attached to the feeling.  Wrill belonged to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyyceY6olI/AAAAAAAAAxU/lreZNHhjHkI/s1600-h/Screenshot-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyyceY6olI/AAAAAAAAAxU/lreZNHhjHkI/s400/Screenshot-20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376368257437180498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Mama noticed that Wrill seemed to be a bit unsteady on his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyyUSuI7vI/AAAAAAAAAxM/7nFPLQ7109Q/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpyyUSuI7vI/AAAAAAAAAxM/7nFPLQ7109Q/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376368116866019058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was about to ask him if he was feeling okay when the Martian tumbled onto the grass and began snoring loudly.   Mama hoped Wrill was okay.  Baby hoped Wrill liked her hair,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Spy0NVzm1pI/AAAAAAAAAyU/37OIVmkETNo/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Spy0NVzm1pI/AAAAAAAAAyU/37OIVmkETNo/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376370196458428050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Wrill was just really sleepy from the drugs Dr. Noory had given him to dampen his psychic radiation.  He and Bro carried Wrill into the house and put him to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dr. Noory came back outside, he asked Ruby if anyone had seen them on their journey to the safe-house.  Ruby assured him that they had escaped unseen, although they did have one close call in the graveyard.  For some reason there was a girl there, talking on a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A girl?" Dr. Noory asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah.  She looked about high school age.  Blonde hair in pigtails.  She must have been some kind of nut to be hanging around in a graveyard after midnight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-girls-for-every-boy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Two Girls for Every Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-2302129789792496737?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/2302129789792496737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/whos-that-girl.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2302129789792496737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2302129789792496737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/whos-that-girl.html' title='Who&apos;s That Girl?'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Spyz-jh8P6I/AAAAAAAAAyM/5CeuuBjFYxM/s72-c/Screenshot-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-8743867962667954365</id><published>2009-08-31T15:30:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:38:00.142-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='district 9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers from mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast to coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george noory'/><title type='text'>I, Noory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Letters I've written, never meaning to send"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the song, Nights in White Satin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By The Moody Blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpwloxjznPI/AAAAAAAAAxE/HTQ1DHwEHoQ/s1600-h/Noory+Portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpwloxjznPI/AAAAAAAAAxE/HTQ1DHwEHoQ/s400/Noory+Portrait.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376213437602045170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Beloved Karen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To whom can I unburden myself, when the truth only leads to more suffering and more death?  The answer is no one.  And yet, the weight of the guilt I carry is crushing me.  And I have no time to be crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I don't deserve to be crushed.   I certainly do.  Even if my part in the martian holocaust sprung wholly from a pathetic and naive ignorance.  That does not change the fact that I was part of something unspeakable and unforgivable.  I desire nothing more than to be crushed and annihilated for my crimes against the innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what of the innocent who remain and are in peril?  How can I turn my back on them now?  They are in their moment of greatest need, and I must do what I can.  However, I do not expect the smallest piece of mercy or absolution for what little help I might render them. I would not accept forgiveness if it was offered me.  I pray for one thing and one thing only, not for me but for them.  I pray that they might have hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we meet again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my love,&lt;br /&gt;Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/09/whos-that-girl.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Who's That Girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-8743867962667954365?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/8743867962667954365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-noory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8743867962667954365'/><link 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href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/machinima-music-video.html' title='Machinima Music Video!!!'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-6437881884810054628</id><published>2009-08-18T02:00:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:33:51.670-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby the fuzzled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast to coast'/><title type='text'>Don't get left behind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SopEUGllqGI/AAAAAAAAAws/oaY82WHTO1s/s1600-h/Screenshot-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SopEUGllqGI/AAAAAAAAAws/oaY82WHTO1s/s400/Screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371180617749080162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, TEENAGERS FROM MARS is on hiatus for a couple weeks.  But make no mistake.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, new, episodes &lt;/span&gt; are on their way and they will be appearing on your computer monitor very soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second season of TEENAGERS FROM MARS begins on Tuesday, September 1, 2009.    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be there!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(or else be a parallelogram with four sides of equal length &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;    four 90 degree angles)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SopJHLEz35I/AAAAAAAAAw0/IsDW2KY2xHk/s1600-h/b-wink.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 32px; height: 32px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SopJHLEz35I/AAAAAAAAAw0/IsDW2KY2xHk/s400/b-wink.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371185893173616530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/machinima-music-video.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next: Machinima Music Video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-6437881884810054628?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/6437881884810054628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-get-left-behind.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6437881884810054628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6437881884810054628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-get-left-behind.html' title='Don&apos;t get left behind...'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SopEUGllqGI/AAAAAAAAAws/oaY82WHTO1s/s72-c/Screenshot-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3544417127850258704</id><published>2009-08-13T13:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T12:53:32.027-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoRMqK7WmXI/AAAAAAAAAwc/GibNfb4oMWA/s1600-h/Gracie+Portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoRMqK7WmXI/AAAAAAAAAwc/GibNfb4oMWA/s400/Gracie+Portrait.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369500943103990130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEENAGERS FROM MARS is going to be going on a brief hiatus until Tuesday, September 1, 2009.  My wife and I had our much beloved, oldest dog, Gracie, pass on today.  She was the sweetest most adoring dog.  We will miss her very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we have been planning a vacation for next week.  So I am going to take a break from doing TFM from now until we get back from our vacation.  I apologize for the break in the action.  I look forward very much to continuing the adventure when I return.  Thank you to everyone who has been reading my blog and for all of your nice comments.  See you in a couple weeks.   -Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/machinima-music-video.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next: Machinima Music Video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3544417127850258704?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3544417127850258704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-hiatus.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3544417127850258704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3544417127850258704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-hiatus.html' title='Short Hiatus'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoRMqK7WmXI/AAAAAAAAAwc/GibNfb4oMWA/s72-c/Gracie+Portrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3238461271473195617</id><published>2009-08-13T00:36:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T14:47:38.094-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruby the fuzzled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='district 9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast to coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george noory'/><title type='text'>The Real McCoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOZMklXJLI/AAAAAAAAAwU/iC9REskvA24/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOZMklXJLI/AAAAAAAAAwU/iC9REskvA24/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369303622013625522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory managed to pile the Martian family into his SUV and disappear around the corner mere seconds before the MIBS arrived at their home.  He drove them far out of town to a house in the williwags that belonged to a trusted friend.  Since they could finally relax a little, for the first time in days, the cool mountain air soon had everyone making Z's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOZGuPpxyI/AAAAAAAAAwM/mopJEnw-qIo/s1600-h/Untitled-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOZGuPpxyI/AAAAAAAAAwM/mopJEnw-qIo/s400/Untitled-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369303521527711522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following day, Dr. Noory informed Baby, Bro, and Mama that they would soon be having company.  It seems that when the doctor helped Mama to escape from Mars with her children, he also smuggled out the only pure-strain Martian known to have survived the PTB's brutal extermination campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOZB3kUCoI/AAAAAAAAAwE/kWNK5ARwJE0/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOZB3kUCoI/AAAAAAAAAwE/kWNK5ARwJE0/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369303438130940546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Martian, whose name is Wrill, had spent the last few months hiding out from the MIBS, down in a network of catacombs beneath the Sunset Valley Cemetery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOY86HEIaI/AAAAAAAAAv8/jbUib33Cmqo/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOY86HEIaI/AAAAAAAAAv8/jbUib33Cmqo/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369303352914223522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby's jaw nearly hit the floor.  "You mean to tell me that the mysterious presence in the crypt, the one that nearly fried my brains to tater-tots last week, is really a pure-blooded Martian?  And that he's coming here for a slumber party???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOY1aXikhI/AAAAAAAAAv0/jQDNe9QIGJk/s1600-h/Screenshot-45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOY1aXikhI/AAAAAAAAAv0/jQDNe9QIGJk/s400/Screenshot-45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369303224134308370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory explained that Wrill would be taking a powerful drug that dampens his psychic overflow and that everyone would be safe around him.  Still, this was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt; to take in.  Baby and Bro decided to go for a long walk and talk things over.  When they returned to the house they had decided that they had no alternative but to accept this bizarre turn of events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOYvSk9QBI/AAAAAAAAAvs/FmBbY7UMJDw/s1600-h/Screenshot-44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOYvSk9QBI/AAAAAAAAAvs/FmBbY7UMJDw/s400/Screenshot-44.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369303118963884050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory had said that his niece, Ruby, would be picking Wrill up at the cemetery some time this evening.  All there was left to do was to wait and watch for their new companions to arrive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOYfFU3isI/AAAAAAAAAvk/-zsc6mcGjhU/s1600-h/Screenshot-131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOYfFU3isI/AAAAAAAAAvk/-zsc6mcGjhU/s400/Screenshot-131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369302840528833218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOYaaaWm6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/0QjBjc0yr1U/s1600-h/Screenshot-129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOYaaaWm6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/0QjBjc0yr1U/s400/Screenshot-129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369302760289639330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOYU4hn1TI/AAAAAAAAAvU/JYO3o6_1ctQ/s1600-h/Screenshot-130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOYU4hn1TI/AAAAAAAAAvU/JYO3o6_1ctQ/s400/Screenshot-130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369302665293976882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-hiatus.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Short Hiatus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3238461271473195617?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3238461271473195617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/real-mccoy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3238461271473195617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3238461271473195617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/real-mccoy.html' title='The Real McCoy'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoOZMklXJLI/AAAAAAAAAwU/iC9REskvA24/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1828101563851238209</id><published>2009-08-12T13:00:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T01:24:32.853-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men in black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='run away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast to coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george noory'/><title type='text'>Running with the Devil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoL11FAR7PI/AAAAAAAAAvM/UvTTuXMeO2U/s1600-h/Screenshot-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoL11FAR7PI/AAAAAAAAAvM/UvTTuXMeO2U/s400/Screenshot-28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369123998004276466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama could not believe how quickly their peaceful lives had been turned upside down by tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoL1v_XGTOI/AAAAAAAAAvE/hzfbo5OzZXg/s1600-h/Screenshot-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoL1v_XGTOI/AAAAAAAAAvE/hzfbo5OzZXg/s400/Screenshot-31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369123910590024930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She got another shock when Dr. Noory announced that the family was going to have to flee the house tonight with just the clothes on their backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoL1nGTROtI/AAAAAAAAAu8/p-8pWPcm0VE/s1600-h/Screenshot-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoL1nGTROtI/AAAAAAAAAu8/p-8pWPcm0VE/s400/Screenshot-30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369123757834189522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Oh, I think we have time to pack a few things.  Clothes at least.", said Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoL1WtVtTCI/AAAAAAAAAus/cXnaM95lvw4/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoL1WtVtTCI/AAAAAAAAAus/cXnaM95lvw4/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369123476255624226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You don't understand.", said Dr. Noory.  "I just got an instant message from one of my contacts on the inside.  The Agents are on their way back here to finish the job.  And they are less than a mile away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/real-mccoy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  The Real McCoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1828101563851238209?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1828101563851238209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/mama-could-not-believe-how-quickly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1828101563851238209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1828101563851238209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/mama-could-not-believe-how-quickly.html' title='Running with the Devil'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoL11FAR7PI/AAAAAAAAAvM/UvTTuXMeO2U/s72-c/Screenshot-28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-256901736288541673</id><published>2009-08-11T02:05:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T13:20:30.097-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argument'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast to coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george noory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='older'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>LEAVE ME ALONE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEK6PHUpyI/AAAAAAAAAuc/E8ahZo7ymkE/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEK6PHUpyI/AAAAAAAAAuc/E8ahZo7ymkE/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368584226408277794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An emotionally shattered and noticably aged Bro stumbled home in a trance.  Lisa was gone.  He knew that now.  And life did not feel worth living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEK0jdDUTI/AAAAAAAAAuU/se9nITRjbFU/s1600-h/Screenshot-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEK0jdDUTI/AAAAAAAAAuU/se9nITRjbFU/s400/Screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368584128788910386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama told Bro that she would really appreciate it if he had a talk with Dr. Noory.  She said that Bro really needs to hear what he has to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKvLRAO-I/AAAAAAAAAuM/ZFjwtx5Sykk/s1600-h/Screenshot-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKvLRAO-I/AAAAAAAAAuM/ZFjwtx5Sykk/s400/Screenshot-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368584036396579810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Bro was just angry and depressed.  He couldn't care less about this Dr. Noory.  He told her that not only was Lisa gone for good, but that he had a stong feeling that they would not be seeing Papa again either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKpNmOl4I/AAAAAAAAAuE/AwaVlxLVxVg/s1600-h/Screenshot-35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKpNmOl4I/AAAAAAAAAuE/AwaVlxLVxVg/s400/Screenshot-35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368583933943256962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally Bro ran into Dr. Noory outside.  Bro told Dr. Noory that his family was going through a very tough and personal time now and that he would like Dr. Noory to leave them alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKjgIv-SI/AAAAAAAAAt8/omZ64wn5Vr0/s1600-h/Screenshot-36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKjgIv-SI/AAAAAAAAAt8/omZ64wn5Vr0/s400/Screenshot-36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368583835840674082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory tried to explain to Bro that he knew a lot of important information about these men in black.  He just wanted to help the family get away safely and give these Mibs the slip before anyone else got hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKe9NNQxI/AAAAAAAAAt0/AuQHvOBRE6I/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKe9NNQxI/AAAAAAAAAt0/AuQHvOBRE6I/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368583757744653074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Who the hell are you?!!"  Bro shouted.  "What makes you the big expert on our troubles?  I said I want you out of here now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKUuihSsI/AAAAAAAAAts/9zdH6JgElM0/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEKUuihSsI/AAAAAAAAAts/9zdH6JgElM0/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368583582008822466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Bro caught up with Dr. Noory a few minutes later and apologized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/mama-could-not-believe-how-quickly.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Running with the Devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-256901736288541673?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/256901736288541673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/leave-me-alone.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/256901736288541673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/256901736288541673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/leave-me-alone.html' title='LEAVE ME ALONE!!!'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoEK6PHUpyI/AAAAAAAAAuc/E8ahZo7ymkE/s72-c/Untitled-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3066974098196515395</id><published>2009-08-10T12:50:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T16:44:09.391-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reaper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghosts'/><title type='text'>The Sound of Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBRPlRf7UI/AAAAAAAAAtM/-j4Aga-Gfl8/s1600-h/Screenshot-314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBRPlRf7UI/AAAAAAAAAtM/-j4Aga-Gfl8/s400/Screenshot-314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368380083971026242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBRDq7A22I/AAAAAAAAAs8/BqoFoH9tk-0/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBRDq7A22I/AAAAAAAAAs8/BqoFoH9tk-0/s400/Untitled-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368379879328897890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBQrP1q_uI/AAAAAAAAAss/khbSjhyLYhw/s1600-h/Screenshot-311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBQrP1q_uI/AAAAAAAAAss/khbSjhyLYhw/s400/Screenshot-311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368379459741875938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBUEI7VASI/AAAAAAAAAtc/pVIcbFBfY94/s1600-h/Untitled-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBUEI7VASI/AAAAAAAAAtc/pVIcbFBfY94/s400/Untitled-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368383185918165282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBc_LclhwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/0UBUgyz1KNw/s1600-h/Untitled-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBc_LclhwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/0UBUgyz1KNw/s400/Untitled-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368392996299835138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBQ8Z9bjCI/AAAAAAAAAs0/aZca-mOGwxI/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBQ8Z9bjCI/AAAAAAAAAs0/aZca-mOGwxI/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368379754516548642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpmSp98ilLI/AAAAAAAAAw8/VvrTyO1ucCQ/s1600-h/Screenshot-518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SpmSp98ilLI/AAAAAAAAAw8/VvrTyO1ucCQ/s400/Screenshot-518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375488879944176818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/leave-me-alone.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  LEAVE ME ALONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3066974098196515395?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3066974098196515395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/sound-of-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3066974098196515395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3066974098196515395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/sound-of-silence.html' title='The Sound of Silence'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SoBRPlRf7UI/AAAAAAAAAtM/-j4Aga-Gfl8/s72-c/Screenshot-314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3997021070883580848</id><published>2009-08-09T16:36:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:14:10.565-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coast to coast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george noory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Wherever You May Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn80Yif8UgI/AAAAAAAAAsU/0EgM6wprdwo/s1600-h/Screenshot-524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn80Yif8UgI/AAAAAAAAAsU/0EgM6wprdwo/s400/Screenshot-524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368066877031207426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tired and depressed after many hours of searching, Bro and Baby returned home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn80UcVbWcI/AAAAAAAAAsM/ty_kda2MAiU/s1600-h/Screenshot-483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn80UcVbWcI/AAAAAAAAAsM/ty_kda2MAiU/s400/Screenshot-483.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368066806657014210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Earlier, Baby had called Mama and told her about the maid's murder and Lisa's disappearance.  When she got over her shock at Baby's words, Mama said that she knew someone who might be able to help them.   When Bro and Baby entered the house, Mama was there and she introduced them to a friend from the science lab, Dr. Noory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn80QKYNnsI/AAAAAAAAAsE/NaKNMLqTS8M/s1600-h/Screenshot-488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn80QKYNnsI/AAAAAAAAAsE/NaKNMLqTS8M/s400/Screenshot-488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368066733117382338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory said that he was very pleased to see the kids again and commented that they were growing like weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn80FXb8jEI/AAAAAAAAAr8/l1tF3yOUEww/s1600-h/Screenshot-489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn80FXb8jEI/AAAAAAAAAr8/l1tF3yOUEww/s400/Screenshot-489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368066547644140610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro excused himself, saying that he had something important to attend to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn8z7z0yLuI/AAAAAAAAAr0/_VxWyZho0VA/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn8z7z0yLuI/AAAAAAAAAr0/_VxWyZho0VA/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368066383465819874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dr. Noory explained that he had helped the family to escape from Mars and helped them to get settled in Sunset Valley.  Baby and Bro had been quite young at the time and likely did not remember him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn8zer_iKPI/AAAAAAAAArs/O0oJEQ11gp0/s1600-h/Screenshot-509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn8zer_iKPI/AAAAAAAAArs/O0oJEQ11gp0/s400/Screenshot-509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368065883147217138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwile, as Baby chatted with Dr. Noory, Bro made his way back to the graveyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn8zZK6KPYI/AAAAAAAAArk/DKqTCBa2AEQ/s1600-h/Screenshot-511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn8zZK6KPYI/AAAAAAAAArk/DKqTCBa2AEQ/s400/Screenshot-511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368065788366962050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had resigned himself to the belief that the only real chance he had left to find a clue to Lisa's disappearance was to visit the terrifying, psychic entity that Baby had found dwelling in the crypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn8zUXasECI/AAAAAAAAArc/SXXoqV_GT2w/s1600-h/Untitled-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn8zUXasECI/AAAAAAAAArc/SXXoqV_GT2w/s400/Untitled-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368065705825275938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro paused in the doorway.  He took a long, slow, deep, breath.  Then he stepped inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/sound-of-silence.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  The Sound of Silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3997021070883580848?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3997021070883580848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/wherever-you-may-be.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3997021070883580848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3997021070883580848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/wherever-you-may-be.html' title='Wherever You May Be'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn80Yif8UgI/AAAAAAAAAsU/0EgM6wprdwo/s72-c/Screenshot-524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-7007386787129774946</id><published>2009-08-08T19:05:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:27:49.812-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tesla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electrocute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomato'/><title type='text'>AC/DC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4FTH-WWpI/AAAAAAAAArM/S97cAO_y7qk/s1600-h/Screenshot-523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4FTH-WWpI/AAAAAAAAArM/S97cAO_y7qk/s400/Screenshot-523.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367733631988423314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As the kids continued their frantic search for Lisa, and the maid's corpse cooled slowly on the back lawn, Papa returned home.  Completely unaware of the evening's developments, and pleased to have the house to himself, he turned on the computer to surf for some unusual video entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4HDqXysjI/AAAAAAAAArU/dzVJNzSp4H8/s1600-h/Screenshot-465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4HDqXysjI/AAAAAAAAArU/dzVJNzSp4H8/s400/Screenshot-465.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367735565367292466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ironically, he had not been shocked in the least when he watched "2 Girls 1 Cup" the previous evening.  But tonight he had scarcely loaded windows before he was knocked back by powerful electric currents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4FONFe05I/AAAAAAAAArE/Z8qQnclHozE/s1600-h/Screenshot-467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4FONFe05I/AAAAAAAAArE/Z8qQnclHozE/s400/Screenshot-467.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367733547461170066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In his final moments, Papa bore a striking resemblance to a fried green tomato, served straight from Nikola Tesla's kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4FIvEoQyI/AAAAAAAAAq8/EIsSWPo5rw4/s1600-h/Screenshot-466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4FIvEoQyI/AAAAAAAAAq8/EIsSWPo5rw4/s400/Screenshot-466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367733453505184546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The smell that filled the room, though, would have ruined anyone's appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4FENI6SwI/AAAAAAAAAq0/IDIURZC7Fqc/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4FENI6SwI/AAAAAAAAAq0/IDIURZC7Fqc/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367733375676861186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amazingly, when Mama returned from work, the only thing she noticed was the faintest trace of Febreze in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4E-y0KVDI/AAAAAAAAAqs/5ZvwB6XSzeM/s1600-h/Screenshot-103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4E-y0KVDI/AAAAAAAAAqs/5ZvwB6XSzeM/s400/Screenshot-103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367733282711163954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And she never had a chance to notice the maid's remains before they silently disappeared into the shadows of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/wherever-you-may-be.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Wherever You May Be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-7007386787129774946?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/7007386787129774946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/acdc.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7007386787129774946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7007386787129774946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/acdc.html' title='AC/DC'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sn4FTH-WWpI/AAAAAAAAArM/S97cAO_y7qk/s72-c/Screenshot-523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-4063969894153707066</id><published>2009-08-07T02:23:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T17:53:36.502-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='search'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='killed'/><title type='text'>When the Bullet Hits the Bone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvJArJvk2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/2FHOkPibY1g/s1600-h/Screenshot-308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvJArJvk2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/2FHOkPibY1g/s400/Screenshot-308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367104394362852194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They were too late.  It was the maid and she was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvI866fdxI/AAAAAAAAAqc/lCSfQqo_GlU/s1600-h/Screenshot-315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvI866fdxI/AAAAAAAAAqc/lCSfQqo_GlU/s400/Screenshot-315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367104329874372370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Oh my god!!! Oh my god!!!  The men in black got her!" yelled Bro.  "Why?!  Why her?!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She... She was sleeping with Papa.", said Baby.  Her mind was racing.  "You don't think..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my god no.  Lisa!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvI5DYpoEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/s2iepSnJGdg/s1600-h/Screenshot-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvI5DYpoEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/s2iepSnJGdg/s400/Screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367104263428874306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro ran back into the house and grabbed his cell phone.  He had 3 text messages from Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wake up, sleepy head. U gonna sleep all day?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where ru???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Had a weird run in with the homeless guy.  I wanna tell you about it.  Call me!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro tried to call Lisa on her cell but there was no answer.  He and Baby threw on their clothes, jumped in the car, and raced across town to Lisa's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvI1M8SijI/AAAAAAAAAqM/O7PMEbEBGWM/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvI1M8SijI/AAAAAAAAAqM/O7PMEbEBGWM/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367104197274798642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"We haven't seen her since we got home from our trip around noon.", said Lisa's mother.  We figured she was out with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvIvt1orVI/AAAAAAAAAqE/ughdPrPEpFk/s1600-h/Screenshot-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvIvt1orVI/AAAAAAAAAqE/ughdPrPEpFk/s400/Screenshot-28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367104103026044242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Oh no! NO!", said Bro as he shot a glance at Baby.  "She might be in serious danger, Mrs. Bunch.  We've got to find her now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa's family got in their cars and took off in search of their missing daughter.  Baby and Bro jumped back in their own car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We've got to talk to that homeless guy." said Bro as he slammed the car into gear.  "Right now he's our only lead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made a beeline for the overgrown park where Bro had last seen the homeless man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvIruPNxaI/AAAAAAAAAp8/9lvaRiIUTI4/s1600-h/Screenshot-479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvIruPNxaI/AAAAAAAAAp8/9lvaRiIUTI4/s400/Screenshot-479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367104034413856162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alas, when they got to the park, there was no sign that anyone had ever been there at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/acdc.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  AC/DC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-4063969894153707066?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/4063969894153707066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-bullet-hits-bone.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4063969894153707066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4063969894153707066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-bullet-hits-bone.html' title='When the Bullet Hits the Bone'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnvJArJvk2I/AAAAAAAAAqk/2FHOkPibY1g/s72-c/Screenshot-308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-8850063448045205635</id><published>2009-08-06T02:23:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T03:04:22.195-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secrets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>"Danger, Will Robinson!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3st5d2II/AAAAAAAAAps/bXzU0Hl2_zQ/s1600-h/baby+talks+inside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 363px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3st5d2II/AAAAAAAAAps/bXzU0Hl2_zQ/s400/baby+talks+inside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366733516083943554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I've been back in the crypt.", Baby admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please tell me you are joking."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I had to, Bro.  I had to at least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to find out more about those terrible premonitions.  Maybe there was something we could do to protect ourselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3oMKo7OI/AAAAAAAAApk/ZIl_T-dQ3Xs/s1600-h/baby+talksbro+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3oMKo7OI/AAAAAAAAApk/ZIl_T-dQ3Xs/s400/baby+talksbro+face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366733438309690594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"This time I managed to keep from totally losing it. You won't believe what I found.  There is a huge network of tunnels down there!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3jfZh9lI/AAAAAAAAApc/vfTPLAg2YSw/s1600-h/baby+talks+inside2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3jfZh9lI/AAAAAAAAApc/vfTPLAg2YSw/s400/baby+talks+inside2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366733357573076562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"And Bro, there was something alive down there with me.  I couldn't see it.  But I could feel it.  And I could tell that it was not a threat to me.   It was trying to help me, to warn me about something by showing me mental images."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What did you see?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was those damned men in black that are always lurking around in the shadows.  Only I had the strong impression that they were through with just lurking.  Something has triggered them and they are on the move."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp6dkVg_gI/AAAAAAAAAp0/7hXj-qsMrHI/s1600-h/Mama+Explains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp6dkVg_gI/AAAAAAAAAp0/7hXj-qsMrHI/s400/Mama+Explains.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366736554354081282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner, they told the whole story to Mama.  Mama listened intently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mama sighed and said, "Dammit.  I really have to get to lab right now.  But we need to talk.  Your father and I need to fill you both in on some important details regarding our flight from Mars. " She bit her lip as she looked from Baby to Bro.  Then she said, "Lock the door behind me.  We'll talk about this tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3HnBnd0I/AAAAAAAAApM/Y6ISXXIZ0so/s1600-h/Bro+runs+out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3HnBnd0I/AAAAAAAAApM/Y6ISXXIZ0so/s400/Bro+runs+out.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366732878583920450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama left in a cab and they locked the door behind her.  When Baby and Bro were getting ready for bed, they were startled by a bloodcurdling scream .  It seemed to come from the back yard.  Bro ran to the window, but it was too dark to make anything out.  He looked at the locked door.  Then he looked at Baby.  A second later they were both outside running around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3BekHIzI/AAAAAAAAApE/gfOoV9AayxY/s1600-h/Blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3BekHIzI/AAAAAAAAApE/gfOoV9AayxY/s400/Blood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366732773233468210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What they saw lying on the ground, froze them both in their tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-bullet-hits-bone.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  When the Bullet Hits the Bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-8850063448045205635?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/8850063448045205635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/danger-will-robinson.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8850063448045205635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8850063448045205635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/danger-will-robinson.html' title='&quot;Danger, Will Robinson!&quot;'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snp3st5d2II/AAAAAAAAAps/bXzU0Hl2_zQ/s72-c/baby+talks+inside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-3121017514223125736</id><published>2009-08-05T03:02:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T03:41:44.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hybrids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><title type='text'>Just Because You're Paranoid...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvwFmhKqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/7Ct34yyXP6E/s1600-h/Bro+nap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvwFmhKqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/7Ct34yyXP6E/s400/Bro+nap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366372934172617378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Bro got home the next day, he was exhausted.  He and Lisa had not got much sleep the night before.  No sooner had he laid down on the couch, than Bro was fast asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvqJD1vHI/AAAAAAAAAo0/truf731PVYc/s1600-h/Lisa+sees+Kev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvqJD1vHI/AAAAAAAAAo0/truf731PVYc/s400/Lisa+sees+Kev.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366372832021691506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Lisa felt happy and energized after their special night.  She decided to go for a jog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvlVphxVI/AAAAAAAAAos/DaPVgpDNYL4/s1600-h/Your+in+danger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvlVphxVI/AAAAAAAAAos/DaPVgpDNYL4/s400/Your+in+danger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366372749501646162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unfortunately, the route she took brought her right by the crazy, homeless man.  When he saw her, he shouted, "You &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; run, Girlie-girl!  Run far away from that GREENSKIN ALIEN!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knew she should have just kept jogging.  But she found the absurdity of his statement exasperating. She stopped and looked the man straight in the eye.  "My boyfriend is not an alien.", she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvLjkPrtI/AAAAAAAAAok/koOkl07fMGU/s1600-h/Kev+Explains2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvLjkPrtI/AAAAAAAAAok/koOkl07fMGU/s400/Kev+Explains2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366372306560986834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I know!  I know!", he shouted.  "He's a martian/human hybrid!  Close enough! I was there on Mars!  I worked on the project!  I should know!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ohh... okay.  I see.  Well I should really get back to my run now...", she said, stepping back toward the sidewalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvFg5wKSI/AAAAAAAAAoc/Ty4ZPbU8AFE/s1600-h/Kev+Explains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvFg5wKSI/AAAAAAAAAoc/Ty4ZPbU8AFE/s400/Kev+Explains.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366372202766674210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Oh so you don't believe me!  Another brainwashed drone!  I was there, cupcake!  I had to suffer the insanity of being near their invasive, psychic, auras!  I know what I'm talking about!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um...", said Lisa as she looked around helplessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvBYRz4nI/AAAAAAAAAoU/D9RmEMkP15Y/s1600-h/Lisa+Kev+Wide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvBYRz4nI/AAAAAAAAAoU/D9RmEMkP15Y/s400/Lisa+Kev+Wide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366372131732185714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Why do you think we had to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; the project and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exterminate&lt;/span&gt; all the hybrids???  It was too dangerous!!!  We had to burn the facility and destroy the evidence!  And even then, some of those alien bastards &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; managed to escape and make it to earth!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snku41Wmx4I/AAAAAAAAAoM/OLTj5opg4sg/s1600-h/Kev+Yells.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snku41Wmx4I/AAAAAAAAAoM/OLTj5opg4sg/s400/Kev+Yells.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366371984918103938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"But the Agents will deal with them soon enough.", he spat.  "The Agents are not about to let that nasty, alien, DNA infect the human population.  No way!  And believe me, you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to be around when the Agents show up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkuquxhNcI/AAAAAAAAAoE/xhEft25IeC8/s1600-h/Baby+back+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkuquxhNcI/AAAAAAAAAoE/xhEft25IeC8/s400/Baby+back+again.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366371742633768386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, while Lisa was trying to politely extricate herself from her conversation with the crazy man, a very agitated Baby was waking Bro up from his nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my God, Bro.  You are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; not going to believe this..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This episode had a couple of guest stars from another story blog.  The blog is, "&lt;a href="http://aliceandkev.wordpress.com/2009/06/09/test/"&gt;Alice and Kev&lt;/a&gt;", by Robin Burkinshaw, and the characters are Kev and his daughter, Alice. Robin has done an outstanding job with his story blog and he was kind enough to upload his characters to the net so that other players of The Sims 3 can download thim into their own games. That is how they found their way into, "Teenagers from Mars". If you have not read it yet, give yourself a treat and go over and experience "&lt;a href="http://aliceandkev.wordpress.com/2009/06/09/test/"&gt;Alice and Kev&lt;/a&gt;" for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/danger-will-robinson.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  "Danger, Will Robinson!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-3121017514223125736?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/3121017514223125736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-because-youre-paranoid.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3121017514223125736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/3121017514223125736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-because-youre-paranoid.html' title='Just Because You&apos;re Paranoid...'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnkvwFmhKqI/AAAAAAAAAo8/7Ct34yyXP6E/s72-c/Bro+nap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-6615190653397789505</id><published>2009-08-04T02:55:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T04:03:06.251-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drive'/><title type='text'>Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnfcGk9f47I/AAAAAAAAAnI/kLxJO-sY1Q0/s1600-h/Bro+Lisa+Car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnfcGk9f47I/AAAAAAAAAnI/kLxJO-sY1Q0/s400/Bro+Lisa+Car.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365999486594180018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After breakfast, Bro and Lisa drove downtown and hung out in the park.  Bro did not know that Baby had gone back into the crypt.  In the afternoon, Bro and Lisa caught an Adam Sandler flick which they both agreed was totally lame.  Then they drove back to Lisa's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnfcBAswfvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/o6jzbfWxW58/s1600-h/Lisa+Invites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnfcBAswfvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/o6jzbfWxW58/s400/Lisa+Invites.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365999390960942834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's when Lisa broke the news that her entire family was away at camp and that they had the whole house to themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snfb7ip9O4I/AAAAAAAAAm4/6mcZT8AQT6U/s1600-h/Bro+Tub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snfb7ip9O4I/AAAAAAAAAm4/6mcZT8AQT6U/s400/Bro+Tub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365999296996785026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner, Bro asked Lisa if he could take a bath.  He was actually feeling a bit nervous about sleeping over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snfb1dp3ClI/AAAAAAAAAmw/OnYSQjUZCq4/s1600-h/Bro+Lisa+Bedroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snfb1dp3ClI/AAAAAAAAAmw/OnYSQjUZCq4/s400/Bro+Lisa+Bedroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365999192574986834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the end, though, they both felt very comfortable with each other, and they spent a sweet and magical night together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snfbx6ZnygI/AAAAAAAAAmo/LaRK7J7p6xY/s1600-h/Crypt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Snfbx6ZnygI/AAAAAAAAAmo/LaRK7J7p6xY/s400/Crypt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365999131572029954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, no one had any idea that Baby was still in the crypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Important Announcement!  From now on, "Martian Martian Martian!"&lt;br /&gt;will be known as, "TEENAGERS FROM MARS".  Thanks!  -Dave&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-because-youre-paranoid.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Just Because You're Paranoid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-6615190653397789505?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/6615190653397789505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/voulez-vous-coucher-avec-moi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6615190653397789505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6615190653397789505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/voulez-vous-coucher-avec-moi.html' title='Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnfcGk9f47I/AAAAAAAAAnI/kLxJO-sY1Q0/s72-c/Bro+Lisa+Car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-5081674866105927898</id><published>2009-08-03T18:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T03:22:31.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit Me Baby One More Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbjlTN3PI/AAAAAAAAAmY/W6SCBRfX7BI/s1600-h/Mama+plays.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbjlTN3PI/AAAAAAAAAmY/W6SCBRfX7BI/s400/Mama+plays.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365858147901496562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning, Mama played with Facebook,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sndbf3otsNI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/1kiaLp-XWT0/s1600-h/Bro+Lisa+Bistro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sndbf3otsNI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/1kiaLp-XWT0/s400/Bro+Lisa+Bistro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365858084104024274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro and Lisa met for breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbbyKecXI/AAAAAAAAAmI/NsnnVNPatjw/s1600-h/Dad+Kisses+Kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbbyKecXI/AAAAAAAAAmI/NsnnVNPatjw/s400/Dad+Kisses+Kate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365858013915541874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa boinked the maid,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbUuzbAtI/AAAAAAAAAmA/I31wsXZgiu8/s1600-h/Outside+Crypt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbUuzbAtI/AAAAAAAAAmA/I31wsXZgiu8/s400/Outside+Crypt1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365857892754457298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and Baby returned to the cemetery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbQnH17zI/AAAAAAAAAl4/M5Aeb1D-hDE/s1600-h/Outside+Crypt+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbQnH17zI/AAAAAAAAAl4/M5Aeb1D-hDE/s400/Outside+Crypt+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365857821973147442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The crypt did not seem quite as scary in the light of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbL9PXuRI/AAAAAAAAAlw/4ZBS2leOXxw/s1600-h/Baby+in+Crypt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbL9PXuRI/AAAAAAAAAlw/4ZBS2leOXxw/s400/Baby+in+Crypt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365857742010956050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, when she stepped through the doorway she did experience a strong feeling of deja vu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/voulez-vous-coucher-avec-moi.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-5081674866105927898?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/5081674866105927898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/hit-me-baby-one-more-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5081674866105927898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5081674866105927898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/hit-me-baby-one-more-time.html' title='Hit Me Baby One More Time'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SndbjlTN3PI/AAAAAAAAAmY/W6SCBRfX7BI/s72-c/Mama+plays.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-591118020123416992</id><published>2009-08-02T22:29:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T16:10:47.292-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alice and kev'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green'/><title type='text'>It's Not Easy Being Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZOt9Xc8gI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gWwnPXPG_GI/s1600-h/Bro+Mama+Breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZOt9Xc8gI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gWwnPXPG_GI/s400/Bro+Mama+Breakfast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365562557532533250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro had a hard time going to sleep.  His mind reeled with the possible implications of Baby's frighteningly vague visions.  At breakfast, he asked Mama if she knew of any reason the family might be in danger.  She seemed startled by the question.  But then she quickly assured him that all is well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZOidBTduI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZQ1neLgpTGE/s1600-h/Dave+tells+Lisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZOidBTduI/AAAAAAAAAlg/ZQ1neLgpTGE/s400/Dave+tells+Lisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365562359871141602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later in the day, Bro met up with Lisa and they went for a walk.  Bro confided with Lisa about Baby's experience in the crypt.  She could see that Bro was quite shaken up by it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZOaTfw-8I/AAAAAAAAAlY/vIMVGdFNFHE/s1600-h/Lisa+enters+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZOaTfw-8I/AAAAAAAAAlY/vIMVGdFNFHE/s400/Lisa+enters+park.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365562219875597250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toward the end of their walk, they passed an overgrown park where a homeless man and child were hanging out.  Lisa insisted that they should go ask the pair if they were alright and if they needed anything.  Bro did not think it was a good idea.  But when Lisa entered the park, Bro followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZORk3pgzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/-YKyrIjVDVI/s1600-h/Kev+Points.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZORk3pgzI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/-YKyrIjVDVI/s400/Kev+Points.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365562069920351026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as the homeless man laid eyes on Bro he became very agitated and began angrily screaming, "GREENSKIN ALIEN! GREENSKIN ALIEN!  You don't fool&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Greenskin Alien!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; are!   No one else can see your evil green skin.  But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;  can see it!  You don't belong here, Greenskin Alien!  Now GET OUT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZOLoFbirI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dvTwM3KwHa0/s1600-h/Kev+Hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZOLoFbirI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dvTwM3KwHa0/s400/Kev+Hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365561967704246962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro was shocked and stunned.  He thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only Martians&lt;/span&gt; could see the light spectrum which made his skin appear green.  To Earthlings he was supposed to just look like a Caucasian Human Being.  The homeless man was becoming even more agitated and abusive.  So Bro grabbed Lisa by the hand and they got out of there fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZNy7Yd6BI/AAAAAAAAAk4/ccUDxlg57CI/s1600-h/Lisa+dont+worry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZNy7Yd6BI/AAAAAAAAAk4/ccUDxlg57CI/s400/Lisa+dont+worry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365561543387637778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro walked Lisa the rest of the way back to her house.  She thought that the encounter with the homeless man was just bizarre.  "Wow. That poor old guy is clearly mentally ill.  Are you alright, my Love?  I think I had better call Child Services."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZNsAsPqKI/AAAAAAAAAkw/TFxQg2-EQx8/s1600-h/hug+lisa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZNsAsPqKI/AAAAAAAAAkw/TFxQg2-EQx8/s400/hug+lisa2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365561424553683106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro did not know what to say.  He gave Lisa a big hug in front of her house and then walked quickly home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZLnXpS6ZI/AAAAAAAAAko/TAsnz51aOL0/s1600-h/Bro+Baby+Chat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZLnXpS6ZI/AAAAAAAAAko/TAsnz51aOL0/s400/Bro+Baby+Chat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365559145792727442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby was still up when Bro got home.  He told her about the crazy homeless man.  She nodded her head, with an intense look of purposefulness in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All the more reason to carry out my plan", she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What plan?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've made my decision." she said.  "I'm going back into the crypt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This episode had a couple of guest stars from another story blog.  The blog is, "&lt;a href="http://aliceandkev.wordpress.com/2009/06/09/test/"&gt;Alice and Kev&lt;/a&gt;", by Robin Burkinshaw, and the characters are Kev and his daughter, Alice.  Robin has done an outstanding job with his story blog and he was kind enough to upload his characters to the net so that other players of The Sims 3 can download thim into their own games.  That is how they found their way into, "TEENAGERS FROM MARS".  If you have not read it yet, give yourself a treat and go over and experience "&lt;a href="http://aliceandkev.wordpress.com/2009/06/09/test/"&gt;Alice and Kev&lt;/a&gt;" for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/hit-me-baby-one-more-time.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Hit Me Baby One More Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-591118020123416992?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/591118020123416992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/bro-had-hard-time-going-to-sleep.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/591118020123416992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/591118020123416992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/bro-had-hard-time-going-to-sleep.html' title='It&apos;s Not Easy Being Green'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnZOt9Xc8gI/AAAAAAAAAlo/gWwnPXPG_GI/s72-c/Bro+Mama+Breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-4093215183769816054</id><published>2009-08-01T22:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T23:36:21.350-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horrors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmare'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premonitions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrifying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confession'/><title type='text'>You Can't Handle the Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnT1bwrkVzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/xxjX_iQM4jk/s1600-h/Bro+asks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnT1bwrkVzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/xxjX_iQM4jk/s400/Bro+asks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365182913378015026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The suspense was killing Bro.  So he pressed Baby harder on the issue of her experience in the crypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnT1YOdauNI/AAAAAAAAAkY/3ihwiHq63Ko/s1600-h/BabyTalks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnT1YOdauNI/AAAAAAAAAkY/3ihwiHq63Ko/s400/BabyTalks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365182852652251346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby admitted that she could remember parts but that it was all very strange and terribly disturbing.  She said, "Imagine your worst nightmare.  Now multiply that by 100."  Bro shivered at the thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnT1TS13LbI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/XQbzQX9yDjc/s1600-h/firepit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnT1TS13LbI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/XQbzQX9yDjc/s400/firepit1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365182767929175474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later, the two of them sat out by the fire pit and roasted marshmallows.  After a bit, Baby talked some more.  She said that it felt like she had fallen into some kind of horrifying psychic vortex.  She was overwhelmed by a vague but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;powerful&lt;/span&gt; premonition that unspeakable horrors were rushing down upon her.  Rushing down upon them all.  Bro felt very cold all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnT1Mo20EmI/AAAAAAAAAkI/2K-6XEM9VC0/s1600-h/firepitBabyTalks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnT1Mo20EmI/AAAAAAAAAkI/2K-6XEM9VC0/s400/firepitBabyTalks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365182653579661922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"One more thing." She said as she blew on her roasted marshmallows, "There was something else in there with me.  I didn't see it.  It was too dark.  But I knew it was there.  Something alive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/bro-had-hard-time-going-to-sleep.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  It's Not Easy Being Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-4093215183769816054?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/4093215183769816054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-cant-handle-truth.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4093215183769816054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4093215183769816054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-cant-handle-truth.html' title='You Can&apos;t Handle the Truth'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnT1bwrkVzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/xxjX_iQM4jk/s72-c/Bro+asks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-8461292495459499901</id><published>2009-08-01T03:15:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:41:25.998-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stunned'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recovered'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sponge bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='found'/><title type='text'>Baby Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPsQrhzXjI/AAAAAAAAAkA/X5GRPp-QOgs/s1600-h/Baby+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPsQrhzXjI/AAAAAAAAAkA/X5GRPp-QOgs/s400/Baby+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364891352434957874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was Baby alright.  But she was singed, and apparently in a state of shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPsNGtzgiI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0LHfZZ8cbO4/s1600-h/Baby+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPsNGtzgiI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0LHfZZ8cbO4/s400/Baby+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364891291013579298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She would not say what had happened to her in the crypt.  She would not talk at all.  But the impact of whatever she had witnessed had caused her to age dramatically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPsIPjNOMI/AAAAAAAAAjw/V0L5RoVgjUY/s1600-h/Baby+Tub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPsIPjNOMI/AAAAAAAAAjw/V0L5RoVgjUY/s400/Baby+Tub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364891207485700290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The family brought Baby home and ran a hot bath for her in their new bathtub.  She washed herself very slowly and then just sat soaking and staring off into an unfathomable distance for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPsCnLGd4I/AAAAAAAAAjo/a7nUJnG2KM4/s1600-h/Sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPsCnLGd4I/AAAAAAAAAjo/a7nUJnG2KM4/s400/Sleep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364891110747830146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Mama realized that the water had gotten cold and Baby was still sitting in the tub, she got her up, toweled her off, and helped her to bed.  Baby fell asleep quickly.  She had not uttered a single word since they had found her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPr-JvmlMI/AAAAAAAAAjg/VkkcgF2U6X8/s1600-h/Food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPr-JvmlMI/AAAAAAAAAjg/VkkcgF2U6X8/s400/Food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364891034128389314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following day, Baby seemed to be feeling like her old self again.  She was ravenously hungry and ate continuously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPr5DVbmeI/AAAAAAAAAjY/5-J7Z1TwzII/s1600-h/Bro+Looks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPr5DVbmeI/AAAAAAAAAjY/5-J7Z1TwzII/s400/Bro+Looks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364890946508659170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the weird thing was that she claimed to have no memory of anything that had happened the previous day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-cant-handle-truth.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  You Can't Handle the Truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-8461292495459499901?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/8461292495459499901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/baby-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8461292495459499901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8461292495459499901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/baby-back.html' title='Baby Back'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnPsQrhzXjI/AAAAAAAAAkA/X5GRPp-QOgs/s72-c/Baby+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-575110824844765418</id><published>2009-07-31T02:45:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T03:42:17.919-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horrors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='search'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cemetery'/><title type='text'>Where's Baby???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTwMhvdEI/AAAAAAAAAjI/QzAbzRQ0H-c/s1600-h/Papa+Searches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTwMhvdEI/AAAAAAAAAjI/QzAbzRQ0H-c/s400/Papa+Searches.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364512562357433410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When it got dark and Baby had failed to return, the family got worried.  They began frantically searching around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTssPPxJI/AAAAAAAAAjA/pci7CKkKc_A/s1600-h/GY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTssPPxJI/AAAAAAAAAjA/pci7CKkKc_A/s400/GY1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364512502150317202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somebody told them that an abandoned bicycle had been seen up around the town cemetery.  The family raced there as fast as they could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTnV-WSOI/AAAAAAAAAi4/WBnYst9d6cE/s1600-h/Kitchen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTnV-WSOI/AAAAAAAAAi4/WBnYst9d6cE/s400/Kitchen1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364512410274515170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha......!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTitSkteI/AAAAAAAAAiw/AYPl-htJtPY/s1600-h/GY2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTitSkteI/AAAAAAAAAiw/AYPl-htJtPY/s400/GY2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364512330634016226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They searched and searched, finding no trace of Baby anywhere in the cemetery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTcp_V9uI/AAAAAAAAAio/lz5JIomOMkI/s1600-h/Kitchen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTcp_V9uI/AAAAAAAAAio/lz5JIomOMkI/s400/Kitchen2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364512226668836578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahaha...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKckSX4N0I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Yi0qLDf4TR4/s1600-h/Baby+Out2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKckSX4N0I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Yi0qLDf4TR4/s400/Baby+Out2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364522253372897090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A loud creak drew their attention to the door of the main crypt.  The heavy door slowly screeched open.   Their jaws dropped when they saw what emerged...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/08/baby-back.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Baby Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-575110824844765418?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/575110824844765418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/wheres-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/575110824844765418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/575110824844765418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/wheres-baby.html' title='Where&apos;s Baby???'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnKTwMhvdEI/AAAAAAAAAjI/QzAbzRQ0H-c/s72-c/Papa+Searches.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-2895939177033398187</id><published>2009-07-30T14:55:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:59:08.672-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='run away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graveyard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cemetery'/><title type='text'>Don't Fear the Reaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHtQJ3J6lI/AAAAAAAAAiY/6yfanAgFKxg/s1600-h/Mama+explains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHtQJ3J6lI/AAAAAAAAAiY/6yfanAgFKxg/s400/Mama+explains.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364329492955916882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama was not surprised when she came out to the living room and found Papa making out with the maid.  But she was concerned when she heard Baby scream, "Mama!  Papa's being bad!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHtModFI3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BYoopFfld9I/s1600-h/Mama+explains2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHtModFI3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BYoopFfld9I/s400/Mama+explains2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364329432448574322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama explained that she and Papa were not married anymore, and things like this might happen.  She assured Baby that she and Papa both loved her very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHtEikbtFI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Xoca1hsp7As/s1600-h/Baby+Bikes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHtEikbtFI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Xoca1hsp7As/s400/Baby+Bikes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364329293429847122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby was emotionally distraught at this new revelation.  She took off on her bike and road around aimlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHs94GW3oI/AAAAAAAAAiA/IBtE_g8cRow/s1600-h/GY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHs94GW3oI/AAAAAAAAAiA/IBtE_g8cRow/s400/GY1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364329178950196866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eventually, she found herself at the town graveyard.  She parked her bike and cautiously entered the spooky cemetery grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHs4FQjkUI/AAAAAAAAAh4/0pv0XHeiKwA/s1600-h/GY2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHs4FQjkUI/AAAAAAAAAh4/0pv0XHeiKwA/s400/GY2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364329079403417922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She did not know why, but Baby felt the urge to go running into the heart of the graveyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHsyrRw6bI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Bufj0avHOso/s1600-h/Crypt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHsyrRw6bI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Bufj0avHOso/s400/Crypt1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364328986529819058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soon, she found herself before a huge, church-like, crypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHsuWb719I/AAAAAAAAAho/ePuILFQf6MY/s1600-h/Crypt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHsuWb719I/AAAAAAAAAho/ePuILFQf6MY/s400/Crypt2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364328912215857106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The door was open a smidge and her curiosity got the best of her.  Quietly, She crept up to the doorway and stepped inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/wheres-baby.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where's Baby???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-2895939177033398187?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/2895939177033398187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-fear-reaper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2895939177033398187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2895939177033398187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-fear-reaper.html' title='Don&apos;t Fear the Reaper'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnHtQJ3J6lI/AAAAAAAAAiY/6yfanAgFKxg/s72-c/Mama+explains.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1670585662462076573</id><published>2009-07-29T14:57:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:18:11.125-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspicious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seduction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seduces'/><title type='text'>Suspicious Minds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCdCgqoKcI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_gFJ7ZniWEM/s1600-h/Introduction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCdCgqoKcI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_gFJ7ZniWEM/s400/Introduction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959822652287426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day when Mama got home from work, Papa presented her with a surprise gift.  A maid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCc-7r7q8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/wliDpBrwizk/s1600-h/relieved.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCc-7r7q8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/wliDpBrwizk/s400/relieved.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959761186040770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama had been working long hours at the laboratory and Papa said that he thought she could use a break from some of the house cleaning.  She was pretty tired from all of the extra time she had been putting in.  So her immediate reaction was one of relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCb_OiPidI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-ABSH1uvUwQ/s1600-h/Mama+suspicious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCb_OiPidI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-ABSH1uvUwQ/s400/Mama+suspicious.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363958666734045650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But when she looked at Papa and the maid together, she began to pick up a strange vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCb6FpaAQI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8HvQBHjagh4/s1600-h/Bro+Suspicious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCb6FpaAQI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8HvQBHjagh4/s400/Bro+Suspicious.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363958578448826626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro too was picking up a strange vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCb2j78IJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/1Zl1cvXsr3s/s1600-h/Baby+Suspicious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCb2j78IJI/AAAAAAAAAg4/1Zl1cvXsr3s/s400/Baby+Suspicious.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363958517860147346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Baby was picking up a strange vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCbyF8f4NI/AAAAAAAAAgw/WKgcB3L2e6A/s1600-h/Almost+caught.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCbyF8f4NI/AAAAAAAAAgw/WKgcB3L2e6A/s400/Almost+caught.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363958441089949906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But vibes are just vibes.  Mama decided that her lack of sleep must just be making her paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-fear-reaper.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Don't Fear the Reaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1670585662462076573?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1670585662462076573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/suspicious-minds.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1670585662462076573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1670585662462076573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/suspicious-minds.html' title='Suspicious Minds'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SnCdCgqoKcI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_gFJ7ZniWEM/s72-c/Introduction.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-942469709973094544</id><published>2009-07-28T15:28:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:20:25.540-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learn guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famous'/><title type='text'>Jukebox Hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9ShlFZV9I/AAAAAAAAAgo/RgJZxkXm8d8/s1600-h/Walks+with+guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9ShlFZV9I/AAAAAAAAAgo/RgJZxkXm8d8/s400/Walks+with+guitar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363596418065455058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day Bro decided to take up learning the guitar.  He thought it might be a good way to work out his frustrations.  Particularly his biggest frustration, Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9SbiqhvCI/AAAAAAAAAgg/z40fSHgFKMs/s1600-h/Bathroom+Guitar+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9SbiqhvCI/AAAAAAAAAgg/z40fSHgFKMs/s400/Bathroom+Guitar+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363596314336672802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro was very shy and self-conscious at first.  he would only practice guitar alone in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9SUo5Pt8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/6m4sneDLQ7Q/s1600-h/Bathroom+Guitar+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9SUo5Pt8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/6m4sneDLQ7Q/s400/Bathroom+Guitar+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363596195749935042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But he really kept at it.  Soon he was playing quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9R4n3vbSI/AAAAAAAAAgI/iLvUwxdHjTs/s1600-h/Family+Watches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9R4n3vbSI/AAAAAAAAAgI/iLvUwxdHjTs/s400/Family+Watches.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363595714438851874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, he invited the family to watch him play.  He was still a bit nervous though, so he held the concert in the bathroom.  He was surprised when he received high praise from Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9RpJ4zbXI/AAAAAAAAAgA/icKfWk1fyY4/s1600-h/Lisa+Guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9RpJ4zbXI/AAAAAAAAAgA/icKfWk1fyY4/s400/Lisa+Guitar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363595448692206962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was also surprised when he excitedly showed Lisa his new skills.  He thought she would be proud and happy for him.  Instead, she got all freaked out and worried that he would soon be surrounded by screaming babes and he would forget all about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/suspicious-minds.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Suspicious Minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-942469709973094544?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/942469709973094544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/jukebox-hero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/942469709973094544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/942469709973094544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/jukebox-hero.html' title='Jukebox Hero'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sm9ShlFZV9I/AAAAAAAAAgo/RgJZxkXm8d8/s72-c/Walks+with+guitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-4266188762770032904</id><published>2009-07-26T21:10:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:50:04.128-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plumber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa bunch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bikini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Pour Some Sugar on Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz_YFwd6dI/AAAAAAAAAfo/tzlr0TLfhpw/s1600-h/Papa+fesses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz_YFwd6dI/AAAAAAAAAfo/tzlr0TLfhpw/s400/Papa+fesses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362942045618825682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa finally 'fessed up to Mama about his altercation with the neighbors and how it led to him spending a few nights in the county lock-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz_TJl3YnI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qJZ6N4jSLnw/s1600-h/neighbor+swim+suits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz_TJl3YnI/AAAAAAAAAfg/qJZ6N4jSLnw/s400/neighbor+swim+suits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362941960748753522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He vowed to make things right with the neighbors by inviting them to a pool party.  Mama was confused because the Martian family did not have a swimming pool.  But she thought it best not to provoke him with more questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz_MRja0zI/AAAAAAAAAfY/iOPug3OX9xs/s1600-h/swim+suit+plumber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz_MRja0zI/AAAAAAAAAfY/iOPug3OX9xs/s400/swim+suit+plumber.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362941842626892594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In addition to the neighbors across the street, Papa invited a few other people, including the attractive, blond-haired, female plumber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz_ErisIyI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/34Z9KQkdqv8/s1600-h/lets+cook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz_ErisIyI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/34Z9KQkdqv8/s400/lets+cook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362941712164201250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At one point, Papa managed to get her alone in the kitchen.  He took the opportunity to assail her with suggestive cooking innuendos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz-9rMCTFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/lN3TpdXkDTw/s1600-h/rings+to+cook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz-9rMCTFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/lN3TpdXkDTw/s400/rings+to+cook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362941591810100306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The plumber tactfully explained to Papa that she had never cooked with a partner before and that she was saving all of her cooking skills for marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz-yvPlDVI/AAAAAAAAAfA/5dTiLdVcGxo/s1600-h/boring+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz-yvPlDVI/AAAAAAAAAfA/5dTiLdVcGxo/s400/boring+party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362941403920141650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in all, the pool party with no pool was kind of a flop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz-t-oVxqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/bYQjAiMOl2k/s1600-h/mama+catches+bro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz-t-oVxqI/AAAAAAAAAe4/bYQjAiMOl2k/s400/mama+catches+bro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362941322151184034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only excitement was when Mama walked in on Bro teaching Lisa mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/jukebox-hero.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Jukebox Hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-4266188762770032904?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/4266188762770032904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/papa-finally-fessed-up-to-mama-about.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4266188762770032904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4266188762770032904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/papa-finally-fessed-up-to-mama-about.html' title='Pour Some Sugar on Me'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smz_YFwd6dI/AAAAAAAAAfo/tzlr0TLfhpw/s72-c/Papa+fesses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-8475348409172827334</id><published>2009-07-25T03:31:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:33:30.885-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obnoxious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sasquatch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigfoot'/><title type='text'>Bigfoot in His Mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq3cvmlB8I/AAAAAAAAAew/4767VWUQhH8/s1600-h/the+pc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362300010780493762" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq3cvmlB8I/AAAAAAAAAew/4767VWUQhH8/s400/the+pc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Mama asked where he had been, Papa said that he had been just attending to business. Then he quickly changed the subject to the brand new computer he had brought home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq1k4YUEvI/AAAAAAAAAeg/-tO5Ntiy-60/s1600-h/mom+on+pc+papa+diss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362297951552279282" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq1k4YUEvI/AAAAAAAAAeg/-tO5Ntiy-60/s400/mom+on+pc+papa+diss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone loved the new computer, and Papa did behave nicely to the family for a day or two. But before they knew it, he had slipped back into his old, obnoxious, behavior patterns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq1eniWKzI/AAAAAAAAAeY/lqu-QvuYKMY/s1600-h/yeti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 388px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362297843951741746" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq1eniWKzI/AAAAAAAAAeY/lqu-QvuYKMY/s400/yeti.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He told Mama that her long hair made her look like a sasquatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq1TNw9VGI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cr0LZJ0SvVQ/s1600-h/mama+shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362297648055145570" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq1TNw9VGI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cr0LZJ0SvVQ/s400/mama+shower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This did not make Mama feel very pretty.  She decided to go take a shower.  After she had disrobed, she discovered that the shower had mysteriously stopped working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq1KjXE5lI/AAAAAAAAAeI/VrG9m35vmW0/s1600-h/plumber+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362297499233347154" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq1KjXE5lI/AAAAAAAAAeI/VrG9m35vmW0/s400/plumber+face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When she told Papa, he said that he had already called a plumber.  Just then a beautiful, blond-haired, woman with tools showed up.   They seemed to know each other and Papa spent an hour flirting with her.  To top it off, she never even fixed the shower.&lt;a id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()" name="data:post.title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next:  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/papa-finally-fessed-up-to-mama-about.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pour Some Sugar on Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-8475348409172827334?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/8475348409172827334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/bigfoot-in-his-mouth.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8475348409172827334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/8475348409172827334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/bigfoot-in-his-mouth.html' title='Bigfoot in His Mouth'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smq3cvmlB8I/AAAAAAAAAew/4767VWUQhH8/s72-c/the+pc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-6992237015575640220</id><published>2009-07-24T15:29:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:23:28.822-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sponge bath'/><title type='text'>Papa's Back... (nuff said)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoMUyHRb5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/p06KoHt6vQ0/s1600-h/Released.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoMUyHRb5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/p06KoHt6vQ0/s400/Released.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362111857527189394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoMQlPeL2I/AAAAAAAAAdw/umCWafNDnIA/s1600-h/papa+with+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoMQlPeL2I/AAAAAAAAAdw/umCWafNDnIA/s400/papa+with+book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362111785352441698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoMJQN9JTI/AAAAAAAAAdo/LXZttx2iAKE/s1600-h/Taxi+home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoMJQN9JTI/AAAAAAAAAdo/LXZttx2iAKE/s400/Taxi+home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362111659449853234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoMEaErn7I/AAAAAAAAAdg/mC95fMsImfA/s1600-h/papa+news.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoMEaErn7I/AAAAAAAAAdg/mC95fMsImfA/s400/papa+news.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362111576195964850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoL-Eo5C9I/AAAAAAAAAdY/bkiX2LEO-kA/s1600-h/papa+spong1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoL-Eo5C9I/AAAAAAAAAdY/bkiX2LEO-kA/s400/papa+spong1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362111467363044306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoL5-rxD8I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/8kXGkgG_ZuY/s1600-h/Spongebath2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoL5-rxD8I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/8kXGkgG_ZuY/s400/Spongebath2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362111397045014466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/bigfoot-in-his-mouth.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Bigfoot in His Mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-6992237015575640220?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/6992237015575640220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/papas-back-nuff-said.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6992237015575640220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/6992237015575640220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/papas-back-nuff-said.html' title='Papa&apos;s Back... (nuff said)'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmoMUyHRb5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/p06KoHt6vQ0/s72-c/Released.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1737299055980153604</id><published>2009-07-23T03:03:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:24:38.436-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='underwear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><title type='text'>Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLvNJ5SOI/AAAAAAAAAdI/tIrrM6PTA5Y/s1600-h/Papa+gone+Mon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLvNJ5SOI/AAAAAAAAAdI/tIrrM6PTA5Y/s400/Papa+gone+Mon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361548261997496546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday morning arrived with no return of the prodigal Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLqIHu0pI/AAAAAAAAAdA/uV1GAkZAFU0/s1600-h/Papa+gone+breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLqIHu0pI/AAAAAAAAAdA/uV1GAkZAFU0/s400/Papa+gone+breakfast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361548174746899090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The world did not stop spinning.  Life went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLmW9u6uI/AAAAAAAAAc4/cGDxvBom87Q/s1600-h/Mama+Promoted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLmW9u6uI/AAAAAAAAAc4/cGDxvBom87Q/s400/Mama+Promoted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361548110012017378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama got a promotion at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLhcBwcTI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4RR14t6EZ1I/s1600-h/Bro+meets+Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLhcBwcTI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4RR14t6EZ1I/s400/Bro+meets+Mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361548025471725874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro met Lisa's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLc-iW-UI/AAAAAAAAAco/fKagfaKcDSQ/s1600-h/mibs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLc-iW-UI/AAAAAAAAAco/fKagfaKcDSQ/s400/mibs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361547948835928386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And men in black appeared randomly with no apparent rhyme or reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/papas-back-nuff-said.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Papa's Back... (nuff said)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1737299055980153604?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1737299055980153604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/ob-la-di-ob-la-da.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1737299055980153604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1737299055980153604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/ob-la-di-ob-la-da.html' title='Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmgLvNJ5SOI/AAAAAAAAAdI/tIrrM6PTA5Y/s72-c/Papa+gone+Mon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-5769926037589872105</id><published>2009-07-22T16:31:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:25:37.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><title type='text'>Every Day is Like Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smd3psTaEGI/AAAAAAAAAcg/OsciVGQRN-Y/s1600-h/Mama+Shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smd3psTaEGI/AAAAAAAAAcg/OsciVGQRN-Y/s400/Mama+Shower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361385439558766690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the rest of the family arose, they were not alarmed by the fact that Papa did not seem to be around.  He was always sneaking off somewhere or other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smd3lYi_SHI/AAAAAAAAAcY/qnbnDY62unU/s1600-h/Baby+Library.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smd3lYi_SHI/AAAAAAAAAcY/qnbnDY62unU/s400/Baby+Library.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361385365535934578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby decided to enjoy her Sunday by riding her bike down to the city library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smd3hkwBIGI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lUEIIpfPoZk/s1600-h/Bro+Lisa+Swim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smd3hkwBIGI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lUEIIpfPoZk/s400/Bro+Lisa+Swim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361385300092330082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro and Lisa went swimming at the public swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smd3c8jFxlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/42za_gINyJM/s1600-h/Go+to+bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smd3c8jFxlI/AAAAAAAAAcI/42za_gINyJM/s400/Go+to+bed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361385220581213778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By bedtime, however, it did seem odd that no one had heard or seen anything from Papa all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/ob-la-di-ob-la-da.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-5769926037589872105?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/5769926037589872105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/every-day-is-like-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5769926037589872105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5769926037589872105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/every-day-is-like-sunday.html' title='Every Day is Like Sunday'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Smd3psTaEGI/AAAAAAAAAcg/OsciVGQRN-Y/s72-c/Mama+Shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-2705741274963400932</id><published>2009-07-21T02:14:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:25:54.057-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrested'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dispute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domestic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campfire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marshmallows'/><title type='text'>Marshmallow Tweaker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdV0qxiEI/AAAAAAAAAcA/s5XwAO7ZziU/s1600-h/Marshmallows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdV0qxiEI/AAAAAAAAAcA/s5XwAO7ZziU/s400/Marshmallows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360793560951130178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a quiet Sunday morning.  Papa rose at the crack of dawn and began roasting marsmallows in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdSLMq67I/AAAAAAAAAb4/pG58kxCwCh4/s1600-h/Kick+Can.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdSLMq67I/AAAAAAAAAb4/pG58kxCwCh4/s400/Kick+Can.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360793498279406514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently marshmallows affect martians differently than humans, because Papa consumed the entire bag in one sitting and then jumped up with a strange look in his eye.  He ran across the street and kicked the neighbors' garbage can over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdO9qjEYI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Ys2P9QWaZ9Q/s1600-h/Lama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdO9qjEYI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Ys2P9QWaZ9Q/s400/Lama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360793443107017090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The neighbors told Papa to leave their property or they would call the police.  Instead, Papa followed them back into their house.  When ordered to leave a second time, Papa called one of them a dirty, stinking, llama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdK3Gvq8I/AAAAAAAAAbo/MIJ-P8wh2YI/s1600-h/Slap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdK3Gvq8I/AAAAAAAAAbo/MIJ-P8wh2YI/s400/Slap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360793372626758594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then he slapped the neighbor hard across the face.  These martians really do seem to enjoy slapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdGO2edUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/gjOJFF3O7Ac/s1600-h/Flee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdGO2edUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/gjOJFF3O7Ac/s400/Flee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360793293101626690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being slapped, freaked the neighbor out completely.  While his roommates called the police, he went screaming in a panic and began running laps around his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdB_P5VAI/AAAAAAAAAbY/sYjfl4d6m8A/s1600-h/Jail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdB_P5VAI/AAAAAAAAAbY/sYjfl4d6m8A/s400/Jail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360793220193801218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The police arrived quickly and took Papa into custody.  Coincidentally, Papa was arrested by the same police woman who had nabbed Bro for being out after curfew the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/every-day-is-like-sunday.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Every Day is Like Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-2705741274963400932?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/2705741274963400932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/marshmallow-tweaker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2705741274963400932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2705741274963400932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/marshmallow-tweaker.html' title='Marshmallow Tweaker'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmVdV0qxiEI/AAAAAAAAAcA/s5XwAO7ZziU/s72-c/Marshmallows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-9195089869026187423</id><published>2009-07-20T15:49:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:26:10.019-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrested'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sponge bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='police'/><title type='text'>Who's Gonna Drive You Home?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTLMywSfuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/T8jTvwFd1lo/s1600-h/Lisa+Leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTLMywSfuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/T8jTvwFd1lo/s400/Lisa+Leaves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360632877120913122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It started getting late. Lisa's mom showed up and took her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTLIIpK93I/AAAAAAAAAbI/WbK9eCoOOII/s1600-h/Caught.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTLIIpK93I/AAAAAAAAAbI/WbK9eCoOOII/s400/Caught.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360632797097293682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro gazed out at the crashing waves for a while longer.  Then he turned to begin the walk home, just in time to come face to face with a police officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTLDTwjAEI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZK-yIoqY9w8/s1600-h/Ride+Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTLDTwjAEI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZK-yIoqY9w8/s400/Ride+Home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360632714181673026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The officer called his folks to let them know she had found him out after curfew and that she was bringing him home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTK9oK-z4I/AAAAAAAAAa4/CzSa2L4M7ME/s1600-h/Arrive+Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTK9oK-z4I/AAAAAAAAAa4/CzSa2L4M7ME/s400/Arrive+Home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360632616582041474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro was afraid of what he might be walking into.  Papa was not a fan of the police.  He was probably angrily pacing, just waiting to chew Bro out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTK0jtKrVI/AAAAAAAAAaw/MCNDXtqKBL0/s1600-h/Sponge+Bath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTK0jtKrVI/AAAAAAAAAaw/MCNDXtqKBL0/s400/Sponge+Bath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360632460764425554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not exactly... Papa was actually in a jovial mood, giving himself a sponge bath in the kitchen sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/marshmallow-tweaker.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Marshmallow Tweaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-9195089869026187423?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/9195089869026187423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/whos-gonna-drive-you-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/9195089869026187423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/9195089869026187423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/whos-gonna-drive-you-home.html' title='Who&apos;s Gonna Drive You Home?'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmTLMywSfuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/T8jTvwFd1lo/s72-c/Lisa+Leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-7605520512866980004</id><published>2009-07-19T01:28:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:26:23.471-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><title type='text'>It Happened One Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKwDXr3RoI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2w0OyDAmqPY/s1600-h/Baby+likes+makeover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKwDXr3RoI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2w0OyDAmqPY/s400/Baby+likes+makeover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360040078468400770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama felt relieved once she had made it safely back to the house.  Baby loved Mama's new look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKvr2mcosI/AAAAAAAAAYw/vjahFpnr-zk/s1600-h/Bro+arrives+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKvr2mcosI/AAAAAAAAAYw/vjahFpnr-zk/s400/Bro+arrives+beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360039674450322114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro did not stick around.  As soon as Mama got home, Bro shot right out to the beach to watch the sunset and hang out with his new girlfriend, Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKviKNbhFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/JPvBqamYq_Q/s1600-h/Bro+Lisa+Close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKviKNbhFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/JPvBqamYq_Q/s400/Bro+Lisa+Close.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360039507915408466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a gorgeous night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKvapc_M3I/AAAAAAAAAYg/kJFpbVaMW7M/s1600-h/TV+with+Mama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKvapc_M3I/AAAAAAAAAYg/kJFpbVaMW7M/s400/TV+with+Mama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360039378863207282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And as Baby and Mama watched a documentary about the mating habits of butterflies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKvTBF9u3I/AAAAAAAAAYY/x-E0FBkj34s/s1600-h/First+Kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKvTBF9u3I/AAAAAAAAAYY/x-E0FBkj34s/s400/First+Kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360039247770139506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/whos-gonna-drive-you-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Who's Gonna Drive You Home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-7605520512866980004?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/7605520512866980004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-happened-one-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7605520512866980004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7605520512866980004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-happened-one-night.html' title='It Happened One Night'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmKwDXr3RoI/AAAAAAAAAZA/2w0OyDAmqPY/s72-c/Baby+likes+makeover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-4488913516879814306</id><published>2009-07-18T02:19:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:26:34.876-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men in black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><title type='text'>The Staring Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmFpqEyi0VI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xmOvRlQ1bug/s1600-h/Mama+Slaps+Mib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmFpqEyi0VI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xmOvRlQ1bug/s400/Mama+Slaps+Mib.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359681203108761938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the man in black grabbed Mama, she responded reflexively and slapped him across the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmFpmfFucSI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XqlD8UT7kiY/s1600-h/2+mibs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmFpmfFucSI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XqlD8UT7kiY/s400/2+mibs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359681141449060642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then she realized that there were actually two men in black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmFpibiiX6I/AAAAAAAAAYA/r2vIUPvrUpk/s1600-h/stare+down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmFpibiiX6I/AAAAAAAAAYA/r2vIUPvrUpk/s400/stare+down.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359681071776685986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was a brief staring contest where no one moved or blinked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmFpd-hVlBI/AAAAAAAAAX4/_oQc6gRx1vo/s1600-h/Mama+walks+away..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmFpd-hVlBI/AAAAAAAAAX4/_oQc6gRx1vo/s400/Mama+walks+away..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359680995267548178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Mama turned and walked briskly away down the sidewalk.   She hoped that they did not follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-happened-one-night.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  It Happened One Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-4488913516879814306?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/4488913516879814306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/staring-contest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4488913516879814306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4488913516879814306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/staring-contest.html' title='The Staring Contest'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SmFpqEyi0VI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xmOvRlQ1bug/s72-c/Mama+Slaps+Mib.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-2164507471952201901</id><published>2009-07-16T17:12:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:26:55.443-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men in black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><title type='text'>Shopping!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-ZqLjTfbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/T4rH1rnT38U/s1600-h/bench+book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-ZqLjTfbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/T4rH1rnT38U/s400/bench+book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359171031528603058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama had a great time shopping.  She spent some time at the bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-aRq6C2NI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Gn17oC-NufI/s1600-h/chat+cop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-aRq6C2NI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Gn17oC-NufI/s400/chat+cop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359171709960378578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She chatted up a cute police officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-ZVNOpdWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ExUtbZcJ2n0/s1600-h/1st+mib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-ZVNOpdWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ExUtbZcJ2n0/s400/1st+mib.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359170671201580386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it seemed like no matter where she went, she kept passing those creepy men in black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-ZE5DHXpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Osnj54Hnd50/s1600-h/makeover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-ZE5DHXpI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Osnj54Hnd50/s400/makeover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359170390906592914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She bought some new clothes and had a complete makeover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-YthcnjcI/AAAAAAAAAW4/r103NEmOgMY/s1600-h/happy+mama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-YthcnjcI/AAAAAAAAAW4/r103NEmOgMY/s400/happy+mama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359169989434117570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was having the best day since she she landed on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-YSsafeuI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yBMdq-gRHbo/s1600-h/mib+grabs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-YSsafeuI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yBMdq-gRHbo/s400/mib+grabs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359169528521521890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/staring-contest.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  The Staring Contest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-2164507471952201901?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/2164507471952201901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/shopping.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2164507471952201901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/2164507471952201901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/shopping.html' title='Shopping!!!'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl-ZqLjTfbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/T4rH1rnT38U/s72-c/bench+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-4452782827931278938</id><published>2009-07-15T02:44:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:27:07.632-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Mama's Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17enjPibI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VNg_nhlAzZU/s1600-h/Baby+fridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17enjPibI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VNg_nhlAzZU/s400/Baby+fridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358574897583851954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday Morning at the Martian household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17a8-yvgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/-8ig66K5YfU/s1600-h/Avoidance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17a8-yvgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/-8ig66K5YfU/s400/Avoidance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358574834617073154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa and Bro wisely decided to stay out of each other's way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17Wk4IXKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/xWmUfQDvPOs/s1600-h/Mama+Disappointed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17Wk4IXKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/xWmUfQDvPOs/s400/Mama+Disappointed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358574759427202210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama tried to talk Papa into going out for a drive into the country.  Papa grumbled that he had important things to attend to at "work".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17Qc20qEI/AAAAAAAAAWI/uoRsLjkBU5s/s1600-h/Mama+Bored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17Qc20qEI/AAAAAAAAAWI/uoRsLjkBU5s/s400/Mama+Bored.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358574654195017794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids were content to spend the morning watching cartoons and eating sugary cereals.  Mama was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17KHjSzmI/AAAAAAAAAWA/IXLPFB_02CE/s1600-h/Idea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17KHjSzmI/AAAAAAAAAWA/IXLPFB_02CE/s400/Idea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358574545396747874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then she was overcome with a devilish impulse, the perfect way to spend the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17FUyXv8I/AAAAAAAAAV4/ykVP9Qv1jqI/s1600-h/Shopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17FUyXv8I/AAAAAAAAAV4/ykVP9Qv1jqI/s400/Shopping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358574463050301378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Shopping!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/shopping.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Shopping!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-4452782827931278938?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/4452782827931278938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/mamas-bored.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4452782827931278938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4452782827931278938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/mamas-bored.html' title='Mama&apos;s Bored'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sl17enjPibI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VNg_nhlAzZU/s72-c/Baby+fridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-7062226236714690597</id><published>2009-07-14T02:39:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:27:20.672-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfiend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Young Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Slwor4kGe-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/TK74gqDcU0U/s1600-h/Mama+twists.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Slwor4kGe-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/TK74gqDcU0U/s400/Mama+twists.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358202391047338978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Bro peeled off in the new SUV, Mama convinced Papa that Bro deserved an apology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlwomiQn2yI/AAAAAAAAAUY/PQhQ9z6ctww/s1600-h/bro+drive+late.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlwomiQn2yI/AAAAAAAAAUY/PQhQ9z6ctww/s400/bro+drive+late.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358202299160714018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro just drove around for a while until he calmed down.  Then he called Lisa on his cell phone and asked her if she would like to see a movie with him.  His heart skipped a beat when she agreed to meet him at the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Slwoe2l_XPI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/LgrLvuICu1A/s1600-h/Bro+future.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Slwoe2l_XPI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/LgrLvuICu1A/s400/Bro+future.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358202167180090610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the movie, Bro told Lisa that he liked her a lot.  He told her about his plans for the future, to work hard and make a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlwoaUOE6yI/AAAAAAAAAUI/VV_flms4s9g/s1600-h/closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlwoaUOE6yI/AAAAAAAAAUI/VV_flms4s9g/s400/closeup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358202089233509154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then he asked her if she would be his girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlwoUMQIqkI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ENAol66oZOc/s1600-h/She+says+yes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlwoUMQIqkI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ENAol66oZOc/s400/She+says+yes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358201984015444546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She said, "yes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/mamas-bored.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Mama's Bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-7062226236714690597?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/7062226236714690597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/young-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7062226236714690597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/7062226236714690597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/young-love.html' title='Young Love'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Slwor4kGe-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/TK74gqDcU0U/s72-c/Mama+twists.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1248403753613602189</id><published>2009-07-12T21:44:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:27:35.882-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confrontation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><title type='text'>Things and Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqT75OZrUI/AAAAAAAAAT4/k2MUA_7HDIA/s1600-h/Papa+work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqT75OZrUI/AAAAAAAAAT4/k2MUA_7HDIA/s400/Papa+work.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357757363893415234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning, while Mama was at the lab and the kids were at school, Papa snuck off to a mysterious, abandoned, warehouse downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTzy3NOZI/AAAAAAAAATw/_qarhTMhJbU/s1600-h/car+telescope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTzy3NOZI/AAAAAAAAATw/_qarhTMhJbU/s400/car+telescope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357757224746563986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the family returned home they found a plethora of new things inside and outside the home.  There was a telescope and a fire pit in the yard.  There was a brand new car in the driveway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTu_LOMTI/AAAAAAAAATo/5H0lfz_rRUw/s1600-h/Mama+Microwave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTu_LOMTI/AAAAAAAAATo/5H0lfz_rRUw/s400/Mama+Microwave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357757142152393010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kitchen was chock full of all new, top-of-the-line, appliances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTp6sNxGI/AAAAAAAAATg/K7Mxr-_Dd38/s1600-h/Baby+w+TV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTp6sNxGI/AAAAAAAAATg/K7Mxr-_Dd38/s400/Baby+w+TV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357757055049253986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The one queen-size bed in the bedroom had been replaced with four, twin-size, beds.  No more sleeping in shifts.  There was even a new entertainment center in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTLdhTzoI/AAAAAAAAATQ/EFd9EzLJy54/s1600-h/papa+leave+work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTLdhTzoI/AAAAAAAAATQ/EFd9EzLJy54/s400/papa+leave+work.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756531822808706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently, Papa thought that he could get back into the family's good graces by showering them with material goods.  But where could he have possibly got the money for all of these high ticket items...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTEEab35I/AAAAAAAAATI/dP_pf1NHcSc/s1600-h/Bro+confronts+Papa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqTEEab35I/AAAAAAAAATI/dP_pf1NHcSc/s400/Bro+confronts+Papa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756404824006546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Either way, Bro was not about to be bought off so easily.  When Papa returned to the house, Bro confronted him about his unacceptable behavior the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqS_ue30FI/AAAAAAAAATA/YIejn5F8jEU/s1600-h/Papa+hit+Bro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqS_ue30FI/AAAAAAAAATA/YIejn5F8jEU/s400/Papa+hit+Bro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756330217558098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa responded to Bro's complaints by slapping him hard across the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqS7cAfVrI/AAAAAAAAAS4/fG9qi6zScmk/s1600-h/Bro+contemplates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqS7cAfVrI/AAAAAAAAAS4/fG9qi6zScmk/s400/Bro+contemplates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756256538810034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro ran outside, fighting back tears of rage.  He glared into the fire pit as his mind raced out of control.  Then... he got an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqS2EKa7DI/AAAAAAAAASw/cDa_KA0633M/s1600-h/Bro+in+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqS2EKa7DI/AAAAAAAAASw/cDa_KA0633M/s400/Bro+in+car.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756164238666802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/young-love.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Young Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1248403753613602189?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1248403753613602189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-and-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1248403753613602189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1248403753613602189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-and-stuff.html' title='Things and Stuff'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlqT75OZrUI/AAAAAAAAAT4/k2MUA_7HDIA/s72-c/Papa+work.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-9074640788023298632</id><published>2009-07-11T22:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:27:56.500-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hit on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stalker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inappropriate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><title type='text'>POW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllFEXKX54I/AAAAAAAAASI/qpObqo5EynM/s1600-h/bro+wakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllFEXKX54I/AAAAAAAAASI/qpObqo5EynM/s400/bro+wakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357389172973234050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the wee hours of the morning, Lisa woke Bro up to tell him that she had to go.  Bro got up to walk her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllE8vxPv0I/AAAAAAAAASA/UiqqlklWtIU/s1600-h/bro+up+kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllE8vxPv0I/AAAAAAAAASA/UiqqlklWtIU/s400/bro+up+kitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357389042139774786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama and Papa were still up from all of the excitement earlier in the evening.  Mama was tired and irritable.  She was not at all pleased to see that Bro had a girl in the bedroom this late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllE3JtQz8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/Hfh5XlwpRK4/s1600-h/Bro+Outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllE3JtQz8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/Hfh5XlwpRK4/s400/Bro+Outside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357388946023174082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama ordered Bro to get back to bed.  But he ignored her and followed Lisa outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEy7XNRnI/AAAAAAAAARw/td36N0tMB_M/s1600-h/romance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEy7XNRnI/AAAAAAAAARw/td36N0tMB_M/s400/romance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357388873453094514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro thanked Lisa for coming over.  They had a slightly awkward but tender moment.  Then they both blushed and Lisa pulled out her school book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEsAkiEaI/AAAAAAAAARo/Xv3hqBM-3OI/s1600-h/Dad+stalks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEsAkiEaI/AAAAAAAAARo/Xv3hqBM-3OI/s400/Dad+stalks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357388754592076194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was the moment Papa chose to sneak up behind Bro and roar, "JUST WHAT'S GOING ON OUT HERE?!!"  Bro said, "I gotta go.  See you at school?"  Lisa nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEmj7UiTI/AAAAAAAAARg/w8MfVMVkHx0/s1600-h/Papa+horns+in.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEmj7UiTI/AAAAAAAAARg/w8MfVMVkHx0/s400/Papa+horns+in.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357388661003684146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro turned to head back into the house.  He was thinking about Lisa and Lisa was thinking about him.  I was disturbed to see that Papa was thinking about his long term goal to become a playboy heartbreaker while staring at Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEb3SdkkI/AAAAAAAAARY/xkYCZ151cCg/s1600-h/School+bad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEb3SdkkI/AAAAAAAAARY/xkYCZ151cCg/s400/School+bad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357388477222457922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lisa tried to leave but Papa kept her there and started telling her that school was a waste of her time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEV4UzMyI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ZYpO_1DrOWw/s1600-h/Lisa+Leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEV4UzMyI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ZYpO_1DrOWw/s400/Lisa+Leaves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357388374421484322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lisa said that she had to go.  She turned and walked quickly away from the Martian household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEQMgfsiI/AAAAAAAAARI/nnWP9WR6Nmw/s1600-h/Mama+Ballistic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllEQMgfsiI/AAAAAAAAARI/nnWP9WR6Nmw/s400/Mama+Ballistic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357388276760031778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama was not blind.  She could see that Papa had the hots for Lisa.  When Papa came back into the house, Mama let him have it.  POW!   Right in the kisser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-and-stuff.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  Things and Stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-9074640788023298632?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/9074640788023298632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/pow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/9074640788023298632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/9074640788023298632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/pow.html' title='POW!'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SllFEXKX54I/AAAAAAAAASI/qpObqo5EynM/s72-c/bro+wakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-324777615277212392</id><published>2009-07-10T02:55:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:28:15.802-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men in black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mibs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invasion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hypnotism'/><title type='text'>MIBS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbnMADMBvI/AAAAAAAAANg/5-AFYtd1jdE/s1600-h/Mibs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbnMADMBvI/AAAAAAAAANg/5-AFYtd1jdE/s400/Mibs2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356723000161601266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby started getting that weird feeling again like she was being watched.  It bothered her enough that she woke Papa up from his kitchen floor slumber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbnEGg0wEI/AAAAAAAAANY/PjlZqobWWRw/s1600-h/Mibs3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbnEGg0wEI/AAAAAAAAANY/PjlZqobWWRw/s400/Mibs3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356722864457564226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No sooner had she done so, when  they both glimpsed a strange man through the kitchen window.  This brought Papa fully awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Slbm7zbPTLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/T-n39hTQSQ0/s1600-h/mibs+papa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Slbm7zbPTLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/T-n39hTQSQ0/s400/mibs+papa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356722721894911154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Papa opened the front door he was confronted by three strange men dressed alike, all in black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmyrGio0I/AAAAAAAAANI/UJu1K7MOkZI/s1600-h/mibs+inside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmyrGio0I/AAAAAAAAANI/UJu1K7MOkZI/s400/mibs+inside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356722565041791810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first man asked Papa if they could come inside.  Papa wanted to say, no.  But then he heard himself inviting the men inside.  He felt very strange, like a puppet with no free will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmqhwQKEI/AAAAAAAAANA/QUea2zq4cWA/s1600-h/mib+bathroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmqhwQKEI/AAAAAAAAANA/QUea2zq4cWA/s400/mib+bathroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356722425093433410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One man stayed outside and the other two began searching the house meticulously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmivepQrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/g_vHZjs9m5M/s1600-h/mib+close+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmivepQrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/g_vHZjs9m5M/s400/mib+close+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356722291338724018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They seemed to be looking for something very important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmZttWOGI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZBQBFW7jHSE/s1600-h/mib+with+baby+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmZttWOGI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZBQBFW7jHSE/s400/mib+with+baby+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356722136244697186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of a sudden, Baby screamed, "STOP!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmTdRI4lI/AAAAAAAAAMo/tfB2L8s7I7Q/s1600-h/mib+with+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbmTdRI4lI/AAAAAAAAAMo/tfB2L8s7I7Q/s400/mib+with+baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356722028752200274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She said, "I don't know who you are, but it's past my bedtime!  Now get out!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievably, the men silently walked to the front door and disappeared into the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/pow.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  POW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-324777615277212392?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/324777615277212392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/mibs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/324777615277212392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/324777615277212392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/mibs.html' title='MIBS!!!'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlbnMADMBvI/AAAAAAAAANg/5-AFYtd1jdE/s72-c/Mibs2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-1356068494735775124</id><published>2009-07-09T16:53:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:28:32.589-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross'/><title type='text'>Lame Evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZv3jbezI/AAAAAAAAAMg/yDGJKqsOvwc/s1600-h/Bro+Studies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZv3jbezI/AAAAAAAAAMg/yDGJKqsOvwc/s400/Bro+Studies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356567485705059122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa continued to saunter around the house in his underwear.  Bro was too annoyed with him to get much homework done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZqMWNPVI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8R1PsIRm6xc/s1600-h/Papa+Glare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZqMWNPVI/AAAAAAAAAMY/8R1PsIRm6xc/s400/Papa+Glare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356567388207529298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He tried asking Papa to give them some privacy.  Papa just glared at Bro and ignored his request.  Since Bro was equally unable to tear his new friend away from the book of dirty limericks, he decided to just go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZlFAcx7I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/651ihXld-GA/s1600-h/Papa+Licks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZlFAcx7I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/651ihXld-GA/s400/Papa+Licks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356567300337878962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Bro gone, Papa tried to impress Lisa by licking a plate.  This grossed her out and she decided that it was time to do some homework after all.  She went into the bedroom where Bro was sleeping, sat down on the floor, and began studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZdefkXNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7NCq-8wWr_Y/s1600-h/Bro+sleeps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZdefkXNI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7NCq-8wWr_Y/s400/Bro+sleeps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356567169740332242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby felt bad for Bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZQ1K7K1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/KpFUz3rL_F8/s1600-h/Papa+Floor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZQ1K7K1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/KpFUz3rL_F8/s400/Papa+Floor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356566952489462610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Baby came out of the bedroom, Papa was snoring on the kitchen floor.  How depressing.  At least, she felt sure that the night could not get any worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZJMAeL4I/AAAAAAAAALw/F-J30ZyUOws/s1600-h/Mibs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZJMAeL4I/AAAAAAAAALw/F-J30ZyUOws/s400/Mibs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356566821180682114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/mibs.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  MIBS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-1356068494735775124?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/1356068494735775124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/lame-evening.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1356068494735775124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/1356068494735775124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/lame-evening.html' title='Lame Evening'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlZZv3jbezI/AAAAAAAAAMg/yDGJKqsOvwc/s72-c/Bro+Studies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-5580660480062525507</id><published>2009-07-08T18:22:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:40:36.565-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='limericks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>There Once Was a Man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUZGTbiyNI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cknkh6lwjN8/s1600-h/Bros+Friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUZGTbiyNI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cknkh6lwjN8/s400/Bros+Friend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356214927912782034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro met a cute girl at school today.  Her name was Lisa.  They made plans to study astronomy at Bro's house after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUY_Q5Ak5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hhg2hFsg_ec/s1600-h/Baby%27s+Reaction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUY_Q5Ak5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hhg2hFsg_ec/s400/Baby%27s+Reaction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356214806971978642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby thought that Bro's new friend was decidedly funny-looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUY3f9WuqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_IDO00-IwyY/s1600-h/Bro+Friend+Close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUY3f9WuqI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_IDO00-IwyY/s400/Bro+Friend+Close.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356214673577786018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro and his new female friend seemed to have good chemistry. I believe that Bro was actually beginning to think that he might have a chance to study &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; "heavenly body"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUYqZPEJII/AAAAAAAAAKY/c2pjkpMf7Vk/s1600-h/Dad+Badmouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUYqZPEJII/AAAAAAAAAKY/c2pjkpMf7Vk/s400/Dad+Badmouth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356214448434717826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's when Papa stepped outside in his bikini briefs and began to joke around, describing what a loser Bro was and warning that she should stay away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUYbe_dYdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ruLgVZWWiNY/s1600-h/Dirty+Limericks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUYbe_dYdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ruLgVZWWiNY/s400/Dirty+Limericks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356214192281838034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro was terribly embarrassed by Papa's behavior outside, but he was even more embarrassed when Papa brought his new friend into the house and showed her his favorite book of dirty limericks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUYQw3H6QI/AAAAAAAAAKI/0o4NytJiC-E/s1600-h/Bro+sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUYQw3H6QI/AAAAAAAAAKI/0o4NytJiC-E/s400/Bro+sad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356214008100153602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fortunately, Papa eventually wandered off to find something to eat. Bro suggested that they could finally start working on their astronomy homework. But alas, he could not tear Lisa away from the book of dirty limericks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/lame-evening.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEXT: Lame Evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-5580660480062525507?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/5580660480062525507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/bro-met-cute-girl-at-school-today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5580660480062525507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/5580660480062525507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/bro-met-cute-girl-at-school-today.html' title='There Once Was a Man...'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlUZGTbiyNI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cknkh6lwjN8/s72-c/Bros+Friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-4670904847368565126</id><published>2009-07-07T19:01:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:26:49.830-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='background'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traits. inappropriate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slob'/><title type='text'>What is TEENAGERS FROM MARS???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi. My name is Dave Kearney. I was inspired to purchase &lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/martmartmart-20"&gt;The Sims 3&lt;/a&gt; and start this blog after reading the fascinating Sims 3 story blog by Robin Burkinshaw, &lt;a href="http://aliceandkev.wordpress.com/"&gt;Alice and Kev&lt;/a&gt;.  It was a wonderful illustration of the creative possibilities available in the game and I was anxious to get in on the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://astore.amazon.com/martmartmart-20"&gt;The Sims 3&lt;/a&gt; is a computer game, published by EA, which depicts a simulation of real life.  You design the characters, what they look like, what type of personalities they have, where they live.  Then you set them free and watch them interact.  You can give them total freewill by just watching them like an ant farm.  Or you can step in at any point and direct their behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my experiment with playing the game, taking screen shots, and then writing stories around the resulting pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally, I planned to do a story around two martian children stranded on earth and trying to survive on their own with nothing but their wits to depend on. I created the infant named, Baby, first and gave her the traits: Brave, Genius, and Inappropriate. Her slightly older brother, Bro, would initially have to do most of the work to keep them alive. So I gave him the traits: Ambitious, Mooch, and Inappropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was ready to begin playing when I received a message from the game saying that I had to have an older family member to form a household. That was when I decided to create Mama. I decided to give Mama the traits: Flirty, Daredevil, Schmoozer, Computer Whiz, and (just for spice) Evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began the game with these three characters. But soon I found myself wondering how and why a single martian mother with two children, would end up in Sunset Valley. That's when it hit me. They were fleeing an abusive husband/boyfriend. Then I thought how interesting it would be to bring him into the story as a potential adversary. Since I planned for him to be the villain, I created Papa with nothing but bad traits: Slob, Grumpy, Evil, Mean Spirited, and Inappropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all four characters have been set free and are acting mostly under their own free will. I am very interested to see where their lives will take them. Hopefully, you are too. Please feel free to comment with any of your thoughts and observations on this unfolding story. Thanks for reading! -Dave&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Update.  Sunday August 9, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you have probably noticed, the story has had some dramatic developments.  Although it can be fun to sit back and watch your sims do their own thing for a while, eventually I get the urge to tinker.  And as I realized the incredible, creative, opportunities presented by the game's dynamics and it's freely movable camera, I could not resist developing a story with these characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've named the project, TEENAGERS FROM MARS, and the tale is a combination of ideas that have come to me, mixed with the strange, quirky, unexpected behavior of the sims themselves.  I hope you are having as much fun reading, TEENAGERS FROM MARS, as I am writing and producing it.  Thanks so much for reading,  and thank you for your great comments!&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is this your first time visiting...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/06/mother-of-year-not.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:240%;"&gt;START HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-4670904847368565126?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/4670904847368565126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-about-characters.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4670904847368565126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/4670904847368565126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-about-characters.html' title='What is TEENAGERS FROM MARS???'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-240027301858799916</id><published>2009-07-07T02:22:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T16:47:53.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='move'/><title type='text'>You Can't Go Home Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLqnHiGsjI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SNM_Y6vWB2M/s1600-h/Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLqnHiGsjI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SNM_Y6vWB2M/s400/Baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355600864654832178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone escaped the fire unharmed. But the home was declared uninhabitable. Bro and Baby grew into their next stages. It wasn't much of a birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLwjOfTuOI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Wh8y6oFWW3M/s1600-h/Screenshot-66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLwjOfTuOI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Wh8y6oFWW3M/s400/Screenshot-66.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355607394872441058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day was Baby's first day of school.  She could not miss that.  Bro advanced to the next grade level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLp8NYRCDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8Opp7VO9C7M/s1600-h/Request3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLp8NYRCDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8Opp7VO9C7M/s400/Request3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355600127489804338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While the kids were at school, Mama visited Papa at the house he had been squatting in. She told him that they no longer had a place to live. Papa said that his place was small, but they were all welcome to stay with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLp0woaXwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/NFhdzEDEWjQ/s1600-h/All+in+Living+Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLp0woaXwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/NFhdzEDEWjQ/s400/All+in+Living+Room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355599999513812738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So that night, the family moved in with Papa. There was only one bed in the house. So everyone had to take turns sleeping and no one really got enough sleep. At least they had a roof over their heads. It was only 24 hours since the fire destroyed their home, yet everyone seemed to be handling the situation very well, all things considered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLpuxX0kpI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2rvRu1ObyAk/s1600-h/Bro+Bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLpuxX0kpI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/2rvRu1ObyAk/s400/Bro+Bed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355599896633447058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only real discomfort was that everyone had a spooky feeling that they were being watched...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/bro-met-cute-girl-at-school-today.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  There Once was a Man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=lasherdave"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-240027301858799916?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/240027301858799916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/everyone-escaped-fire-unharmed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/240027301858799916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/240027301858799916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/everyone-escaped-fire-unharmed.html' title='You Can&apos;t Go Home Again'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlLqnHiGsjI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SNM_Y6vWB2M/s72-c/Baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-215809204201275624</id><published>2009-07-06T16:42:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T18:07:10.148-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><title type='text'>FIRE!!!</title><content type='html'>Papa did not come back and several days passed free of conflict.  Then came the big birthday event, when Bro and Baby would both be advancing to the next stage.  The kids were both very excited and looking forward to the celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiciuXLhI/AAAAAAAAAJI/H8QfHvbkc_s/s1600-h/Screenshot-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiciuXLhI/AAAAAAAAAJI/H8QfHvbkc_s/s400/Screenshot-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355451149394062866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of a sudden, a mysterious fire broke out in the kitchen. The family had been outside at the time. Mama set Baby down in the grass and ran into the house to try to put out the fire with a fire extinguisher. Bro followed Mama into the burning home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiW9-ThkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/tPu4fxjGHkg/s1600-h/Fire+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiW9-ThkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/tPu4fxjGHkg/s400/Fire+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355451053629474370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fire seemed to go out, but then it mysteriously flared up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiO8rl5bI/AAAAAAAAAI4/7o_fqLuXrm8/s1600-h/Fire+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiO8rl5bI/AAAAAAAAAI4/7o_fqLuXrm8/s400/Fire+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355450915843597746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fire began to spread very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiKO8kTSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/0oW0z-jmNSs/s1600-h/Fire+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiKO8kTSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/0oW0z-jmNSs/s400/Fire+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355450834847288610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally a fire engine arrived, but not even professional help could keep the fire from roaring out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiC9SN66I/AAAAAAAAAIo/tSRlPmSBzL0/s1600-h/Fire+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiC9SN66I/AAAAAAAAAIo/tSRlPmSBzL0/s400/Fire+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355450709847174050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Could this be the end of our Martian family...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/everyone-escaped-fire-unharmed.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next:  You Can't Go Home Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-215809204201275624?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/215809204201275624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/215809204201275624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/215809204201275624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/fire.html' title='FIRE!!!'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/SlJiciuXLhI/AAAAAAAAAJI/H8QfHvbkc_s/s72-c/Screenshot-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-977445304608865461</id><published>2009-07-04T02:45:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:30:02.252-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rejection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hit on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health club'/><title type='text'>Why Can't We Be Friends?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk77ZWpkKYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kfQ8a394w9Q/s1600-h/Screenshot-34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk77ZWpkKYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kfQ8a394w9Q/s400/Screenshot-34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354493419985316226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following day, Papa decided to take a stroll into town. He met an attractive young lady outside of the health club. When she asked if he was a member, he lied and said that he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk78oZGo-4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/16qHk_UemdY/s1600-h/Screenshot-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk78oZGo-4I/AAAAAAAAAHo/16qHk_UemdY/s400/Screenshot-21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354494777853803394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The conversation went well, until Papa decided to give the woman a hug. This went over like a lead balloon and the woman quickly disappeared into the health club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk77UMGLNDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mw9BfOGuppM/s1600-h/Screenshot-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk77UMGLNDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/mw9BfOGuppM/s400/Screenshot-23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354493331253179442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa apparently figured that he could find more attractive women inside. So he walked on in, stripped down to his briefs and stepped into the swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk77OWAL7RI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/g-xYUn_sDVk/s1600-h/Rejection1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk77OWAL7RI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/g-xYUn_sDVk/s400/Rejection1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354493230833200402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa seemed to think that with his shirt off, he would be irresistible to the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk77HQDoxMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-a6mW4PkdKQ/s1600-h/Screenshot-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk77HQDoxMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-a6mW4PkdKQ/s400/Screenshot-29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354493108977976514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was disappointed to find that he was no more successful picking up earth women in his underwear than when he was fully clothed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk76-NKwKWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/0E-lDKZCAjo/s1600-h/Mib+Spy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk76-NKwKWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/0E-lDKZCAjo/s400/Mib+Spy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354492953583692130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, Mama began to meet some of the friendly folks living in her neighborhood. She never did notice the man, dressed all in black, who shadowed her most of the evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="data:post.title" id="data:post.url" onmouseover="'return" onmouseout="addthis_close()" onclick="return addthis_sendto()"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/fire.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next: FIRE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=lasherdave"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7321502548527122161-977445304608865461?l=martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/feeds/977445304608865461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/following-day-papa-decided-to-take.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/977445304608865461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7321502548527122161/posts/default/977445304608865461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://martianmartianmartian.blogspot.com/2009/07/following-day-papa-decided-to-take.html' title='Why Can&apos;t We Be Friends?'/><author><name>Go Cat Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01153685488038964285</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/TJPPwBhOrWI/AAAAAAAABWA/rp-8UH9QCUs/S220/Dave+Waldo+Porttrait.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk77ZWpkKYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kfQ8a394w9Q/s72-c/Screenshot-34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7321502548527122161.post-4216292093594419790</id><published>2009-07-02T15:35:00.024-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T11:30:19.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scientist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babysitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='search'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='runaway'/><title type='text'>Where's Bro?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk0M-3KfFyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/FT4Ld8zmc8o/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk0M-3KfFyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/FT4Ld8zmc8o/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353949806112741154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When it became clear that Bro had not run to school, Papa told Mama that he would spare no expense to find the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk0M4uiL3kI/AAAAAAAAAGw/PYbBP_yQ6eY/s1600-h/Screenshot-41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk0M4uiL3kI/AAAAAAAAAGw/PYbBP_yQ6eY/s400/Screenshot-41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353949700717010498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So they hired the babysitter who likes dancing to watch Baby while they went out in search of Bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk0Mw1XARjI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iOx8GuPIdGo/s1600-h/Screenshot-39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk0Mw1XARjI/AAAAAAAAAGo/iOx8GuPIdGo/s400/Screenshot-39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353949565110208050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They spent the day searching all over town, but found no trace of Bro. As night fell, Mama was becoming understandably concerned. Just then, Mama received a call on her cell phone. It was a scientist from the laboratory where Mama works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk0MqhyE6nI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1UDwg4uFuaw/s1600-h/Screenshot-36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LMjDq6vcFTo/Sk0MqhyE6nI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1UDwg4uFuaw/s400/Screenshot-36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353949456775834226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently, Bro had been playing up around the par
