<?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-12631692</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:25:04.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flat Screen Reflections</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-113054172120351033</id><published>2005-10-28T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T16:22:45.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Careful What You Search For, You Just Might Catch It</title><summary type='text'>"Although users are constantly being told not to open attachments from unknown sources, some are likely to ignore these warnings because of their interest in the epidemic and potential threat to their own lives." - from "Bird flue brings on PC virus," by John Blau.The H5N1, avian flu, virus is no longer just an organic threat.  Computer virus hackers coded e-mails with a new Trojan Horse virus </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/113054172120351033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=113054172120351033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/113054172120351033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/113054172120351033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/10/be-careful-what-you-search-for-you.html' title='Be Careful What You Search For, You Just Might Catch It'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-113048805996495444</id><published>2005-10-28T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T01:27:39.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alt+Tab Personality</title><summary type='text'>I talk to myself.  I like the sound of my voice from between my own ears.  It's articulate and, unlike, actual speech, I can stop mid-sentence because I haven't through through the ending.  Instead of tucking my tongue between my jaws and silencing my raspy voice, I can re-start and edit as I go an infinite number of times so long as I don't trip over a sidewalk or my perfectionist OCD - a mental</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/113048805996495444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=113048805996495444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/113048805996495444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/113048805996495444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/10/alttab-personality.html' title='Alt+Tab Personality'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-112917876006903820</id><published>2005-10-12T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T23:56:40.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My iTunes Dependency</title><summary type='text'>What I read is the stove and the dial-turning fingers.  Music is not my fire; it is the stew in which I simmer.  Lately, I've been a masochistic assortment of how we are all fucked - damaged goods, dog-eared and smoke-stained pages.  To some these little defects are stories we tell our mirror personalities while we stand drunk, holding onto the bathroom counter waiting for our body to expunge </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/112917876006903820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=112917876006903820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112917876006903820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112917876006903820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-itunes-dependency.html' title='My iTunes Dependency'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-112837918255112528</id><published>2005-10-03T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T15:51:50.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What About Recreational Restroom Usage?</title><summary type='text'>Yahoo tip-toes around the copyright laws Google belly-flopped into earlier this year, and digital music revenues triple those of 2004 (tell me again how P2P piracy is hurting the music industry).  When newspapers stop clogging up the bathroom feux-recliner, it appears, it won't be long before CDs, books, and other hard-copy, physical forms of entertainment find their way lost in city sewers.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/112837918255112528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=112837918255112528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112837918255112528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112837918255112528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-about-recreational-restroom-usage.html' title='What About Recreational Restroom Usage?'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-112577793264284626</id><published>2005-09-03T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T14:41:06.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Katrina Bloggers Dividing the Union?</title><summary type='text'>monday, 8/29 - unctuous: marked by a false or smug earnestness or    agreeableness.tuesday, 8/30 - evanescent: fleeting.wednesday, 8/31 - venial: capable of being forgiven; excusable.thursday, 9/1 - capacious: able to contain much.I'm not having sex, but if I were, surely, I'd be yelling out "ah shit."  "Oh God!"  "Katrinaaaaaaaaa-hh!!!."  At which point I'd roll over onto my side of the bed and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/112577793264284626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=112577793264284626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112577793264284626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112577793264284626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/09/katrina-bloggers-dividing-union.html' title='Katrina Bloggers Dividing the Union?'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-112546381176843708</id><published>2005-08-30T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T21:50:11.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flatscreen candlelight, AC-powered Internet, and Hurricane Katrina</title><summary type='text'>I didn't think anything of writing by the green bulb desklight above my laptop.  But there I was, writing in the white/green light on Sunday, listening to the New Orleans, NBC affiliate WDSU-TV report the latest weather conditions and explain the phenomenon hitting the Gulf shore from the WAPT-TV news desk in Jackson, Miss.  My friend and I i sat around in my room eating Taco Bell listening/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/112546381176843708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=112546381176843708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112546381176843708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112546381176843708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/08/flatscreen-candlelight-ac-powered.html' title='Flatscreen candlelight, AC-powered Internet, and Hurricane Katrina'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-112406854753228619</id><published>2005-08-15T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T06:56:47.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eminent domain v. the multitude of internet domain names</title><summary type='text'>I say, what's really going on?  Kelo v New London, the eminent domain case affirmed by the USSC in late June, allows local governments to force private property owners to sell land and businesses if the government feels it to be in the best interest of the community. Property rights aside, what will happen to mystery and imagination when Wal-Mart replaces the abandoned, "haunted" house behind an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/112406854753228619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=112406854753228619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112406854753228619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112406854753228619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/08/eminent-domain-v-multitude-of-internet.html' title='eminent domain v. the multitude of internet domain names'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-112183857960761664</id><published>2005-07-19T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T22:55:22.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It all started in an AOL chatroom</title><summary type='text'>it began in a room lit during the day by sunlight through three windows, by the blue-white screen of my friend's first computer at night. he took the week off. we rotated on and off the AOL chatrooms in shifts - napping, working, and eating around the silent hum of his over-heating hard drive.only the rooms have changed since then. now, i'm in a coffee shop sitting behind a laptop and a smoking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/112183857960761664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=112183857960761664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112183857960761664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112183857960761664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/07/it-all-started-in-aol-chatroom.html' title='It all started in an AOL chatroom'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-112140194567983363</id><published>2005-07-14T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T21:32:25.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News for the News...Internet for the People</title><summary type='text'>Maybe it's sinister to find a twisted connection between nature - both human and Mother - to product marketing.  Undoubtedly, this year will go as one of "nature's" most devilish.  The globe mournded London's heartbreak, and it's hands reached far to comfort the sufferers of Dennis.  The reach of the world surpassed only by the survival instinct of those left behind.The first images from London </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/112140194567983363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=112140194567983363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112140194567983363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112140194567983363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/07/news-for-newsinternet-for-people.html' title='News for the News...Internet for the People'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-112097495015515703</id><published>2005-07-09T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T13:03:57.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are bloggers too revealing too much?...How else do you propose we get to know a complete stranger?</title><summary type='text'>There seems to be no shortage of criticism surrounding the bloggers. all total, i have 5 or 6. i have these blogspot blogs and one on another site. the blogspot blogs were a virginal attempt to join the blogging community, an opportunity to build a writing portfolio, and a chance to see how or if, my writing voice meshed with readers. eventually, all three have failed. i haven't kept up with it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/112097495015515703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=112097495015515703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112097495015515703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/112097495015515703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/07/are-bloggers-too-revealing-too-muchhow.html' title='Are bloggers too revealing too much?...How else do you propose we get to know a complete stranger?'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111941816486769359</id><published>2005-06-21T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T13:04:10.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA Times 'wikitorial' gives editors red faces</title><summary type='text'>LA Times 'wikitorial' gives editors red faces: "Online: Interactive editorial backfires for broadsheet."The Generation Gap extends only as far as understanding. Wikipedia, the online encyclopedia, allows users to alter facts and input information based, somewhat, on the Honor System that most of us scoff at, but it's a monitored system. What I know of Wikipedia, I've learned from experience and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111941816486769359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111941816486769359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111941816486769359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111941816486769359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/06/la-times-wikitorial-gives-editors-red.html' title='LA Times &apos;wikitorial&apos; gives editors red faces'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111889581117880344</id><published>2005-06-15T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T13:04:20.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple v Bloggers (again)</title><summary type='text'>In the new issue of Reason magazine, Matt Welch editorializes his take on a new lawsuit Apple has filed on bloggers regarding "trade secret" violations. It's a new angle on the blogger v journalist war; this skirmish, though, identifies a new opponent: the American government.Welch defines 'trade secrets' using the fine-print definition of the law - information, not just ingredients. Useful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111889581117880344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111889581117880344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111889581117880344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111889581117880344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/06/apple-v-bloggers-again.html' title='Apple v Bloggers (again)'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111769316709768820</id><published>2005-06-01T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T13:04:39.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stage set for '.xxx' Internet addresses</title><summary type='text'>Porn - the juice is worth the sqeezeSo much is said about the male sex-drive; our 4-wheeling urge to veer off pavement and play in the mud, dirtying our Sunday-, or Monday-Friday-, bests. This stereotype - the cage our mothers and wives try to keep locked in a trunk at the top of the closet next to our father's Playboys - is mostly true. It's an instinctual thing; the male urge to procreate. We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111769316709768820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111769316709768820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111769316709768820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111769316709768820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/06/stage-set-for-xxx-internet-addresses.html' title='Stage set for &apos;.xxx&apos; Internet addresses'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111759690298770317</id><published>2005-05-31T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T13:04:50.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Congress, Start Blawging...and Podcasting...</title><summary type='text'>Hey Congress, Start Blawging...and Podcasting...The next revolution in American Government?It's a great concept; one that seems to make sense on every front, except regarding practibility. I think it would be a valuable resource to have both national and state government officials blogging discussions and votes during the law-making process, but would Americans really want to sit-down and read a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111759690298770317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111759690298770317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111759690298770317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111759690298770317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/hey-congress-start-blawgingand.html' title='Hey Congress, Start Blawging...and Podcasting...'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111657554771956870</id><published>2005-05-20T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T00:52:27.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Networking v Networks</title><summary type='text'>Proof positive that one thought always leads to another. Sometimes I feel as if I have two personalities:  one is the professional, Microsoft Outlook calender using persona, and the other, a Bohemian, artistic character looking to inspire others to not follow in my footsteps, but rather create their own. I just posted a lengthy commentary on the end of television.  No proof or validation, just an</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111657554771956870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111657554771956870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111657554771956870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111657554771956870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/networking-v-networks.html' title='Networking v Networks'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111613938815875498</id><published>2005-05-14T23:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T14:39:48.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journalism, the American Dream, &amp; the Red Convertible Cadillac</title><summary type='text'>Are there more lazy, dishonest reporters working these days?I graduated from college yesterday; the end of an eight-year membership in the Texas higher education system. Two degrees: Journalism and Creative Writing. Most people don't see the irony. I say beneficial, some say conflict of interest. I say tomAto, you say tomOto. I dream of two Pulitzer Prizes - best fiction, best news. Two people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111613938815875498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111613938815875498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111613938815875498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111613938815875498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/journalism-american-dream-red.html' title='Journalism, the American Dream, &amp; the Red Convertible Cadillac'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111566147277829962</id><published>2005-05-09T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T13:05:21.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Huffington Post - Eat the Press</title><summary type='text'>When I first heard about the new Huffinton Post site, I was skeptical. I misunderstood everything. Links are being posted everywhere - Blog Herald, Dan Gillmor, Romenesko, and Gawker (all feeds that I read daily, not to mention the countless others that I don't).The power of blogs.But, it wasn't until I saw John Cusack's name that I decided maybe I should check it out. After reading his Hunter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111566147277829962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111566147277829962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111566147277829962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111566147277829962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/huffington-post-eat-press.html' title='The Huffington Post - Eat the Press'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111552829551437810</id><published>2005-05-07T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T21:58:15.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Low-Carb, Low-Freedom Diet for Citizen Journalists (Bloggers)</title><summary type='text'>The Latest Rumbling in the Blogosphere: Questions About Ethics: "As blogs grow in readers and influence, bloggers should realize that if they want to reform the American media, that is going to have to include reforming themselves."Ethics for bloggers?  Why?Adam Cohen's Op-Ed piece for the New York Times brings to light (again) a lot of issues journalists have been saying about bloggers since</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111552829551437810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111552829551437810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111552829551437810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111552829551437810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/low-carb-low-freedom-diet-for-citizen.html' title='The Low-Carb, Low-Freedom Diet for Citizen Journalists (Bloggers)'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111552187185742807</id><published>2005-05-07T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T20:11:49.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge of the Nerds:  In Online Poker, though, Who Are They?</title><summary type='text'>So you want to play online poker?: "In the last 2 years, online poker has exploded to a multi-million dollar industry with tens of thousands of players on at all times, day or night.  According to PokerPulse, a site which keeps track of the number of users on most major poker sites, the largest online cardroom had a peak of in excess of 40,000 real money players in the last 24 hours Well I've got</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111552187185742807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111552187185742807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111552187185742807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111552187185742807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/revenge-of-nerds-in-online-poker.html' title='Revenge of the Nerds:  In Online Poker, though, Who Are They?'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111535996096423324</id><published>2005-05-05T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T13:05:50.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kansas Board of Education Much Less Evolved Than Previously Thought, Says Researcher</title><summary type='text'>"In fact, some of these people have actually devolved during the 80 years since the Scopes Monkey trial," says Bill Thornton, chief DNA specialist with the National School Board Evolution Analysis Project." - from BlogcriticsBlogcritics and Kottke may have discovered the roots of our strong partisan society.The two blogs have posted three science-related articles that could explain larger, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111535996096423324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111535996096423324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111535996096423324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111535996096423324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/kansas-board-of-education-much-less.html' title='Kansas Board of Education Much Less Evolved Than Previously Thought, Says Researcher'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111534955506276699</id><published>2005-05-05T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T20:22:31.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazon, SIPS, and Digital Customer Service</title><summary type='text'>Judging a Book by Its Contents: "Amazon.com's Statistically Improbable Phrases aren't just a parlor game that condenses a book to its very essence. They're also a way to move curious readers through the retailer's vast catalog. By Ryan Singel." From Wired OnlineAmazon is now using del.icio.us and flickr tagging technology to attract more online book shoppers. It seems that being the largest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111534955506276699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111534955506276699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111534955506276699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111534955506276699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/amazon-sips-and-digital-customer.html' title='Amazon, SIPS, and Digital Customer Service'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111517680581343600</id><published>2005-05-03T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T20:54:28.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Logging On, Tuning Out, and Turning Away</title><summary type='text'>I am an information glutton, and so are you.: "They say we're living in the Information Age. I think they're right - whoever 'they' are."The Truth is Out There" - now it's easier to find than ever before.The Internet connects millions, allows hand-holding to span across oceans and entire continents, and shares information that would otherwise be buried inside dusty boxes - forgotten and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111517680581343600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111517680581343600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111517680581343600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111517680581343600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/logging-on-tuning-out-and-turning-away.html' title='Logging On, Tuning Out, and Turning Away'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111516281343679891</id><published>2005-05-03T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T16:26:53.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Internet...Bringing Us Together, Tearing Us Apart</title><summary type='text'>I sit in a dilapidated vinyl office chair, the glare of my laptop lights half my bedroom, an orb of green light glows behind me from the desk lamp attached to my wooden waterbed frame.  The bed takes up three-fourths of my bedroom.  The gap between its foot and my desk is just large enough for my office chair.  It's like a booth in a dark piano bar.Nirvana plays in front of me, just on the other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111516281343679891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111516281343679891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111516281343679891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111516281343679891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/internetbringing-us-together-tearing.html' title='The Internet...Bringing Us Together, Tearing Us Apart'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12631692.post-111516110228851195</id><published>2005-05-03T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T15:58:22.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet Reflections</title><summary type='text'>Article One on the Internet</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/111516110228851195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12631692&amp;postID=111516110228851195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111516110228851195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12631692/posts/default/111516110228851195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flatscreenreflections.blogspot.com/2005/05/internet-reflections.html' title='Internet Reflections'/><author><name>eyebrow esquire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17410828929687909102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
