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I Dreamed getting a makeover.</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Szd-_ypbvII/AAAAAAAABMA/vqP9tmII7gI/s1600-h/AdventureBoyExample.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Szd-_ypbvII/AAAAAAAABMA/vqP9tmII7gI/s400/AdventureBoyExample.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419940310956096642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of the new look?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-8639563805495830380?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/sCOf717b4uk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/8639563805495830380/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=8639563805495830380&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/8639563805495830380?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/8639563805495830380?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/sCOf717b4uk/when-i-was-boy-i-dreamed-getting.html" title="When I Was A Boy... I Dreamed getting a makeover." /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Szd-_ypbvII/AAAAAAAABMA/vqP9tmII7gI/s72-c/AdventureBoyExample.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-i-was-boy-i-dreamed-getting.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEINRHwyeSp7ImA9WxBSEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-3767526405167127217</id><published>2009-12-18T10:50:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T11:56:35.291-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-18T11:56:35.291-07:00</app:edited><title>A fun, little contest</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyvBW2GXpXI/AAAAAAAABL4/uHOnBi1u174/s1600-h/IMG_0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyvBW2GXpXI/AAAAAAAABL4/uHOnBi1u174/s400/IMG_0722.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416635575066666354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyvBIb1qVmI/AAAAAAAABLo/hW9f6UBUNq8/s1600-h/IMG_0720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyvBIb1qVmI/AAAAAAAABLo/hW9f6UBUNq8/s400/IMG_0720.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416635327499097698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy, here is what you have to do;&lt;br /&gt;1. tell me which book each character on the wall from left to right comes from&lt;br /&gt;2. tell me what school library this is, name and city (there are hints at www.justinmatott.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyvBQ5JOIGI/AAAAAAAABLw/agyHoj8pfw0/s1600-h/IMG_0721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyvBQ5JOIGI/AAAAAAAABLw/agyHoj8pfw0/s400/IMG_0721.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416635472804716642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person with the most characters correct AND the school name will win an autographed copy of any one of my books.  Deadline: January 1, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;The first person to be correct on all wins and will be posted on a blog holding the winning book (you must agree to appear on this blog and it is okay to block your face if you want to).  BY THE WAY, IF YOU CLICK ON THE PICTURES, IT MAKES THEM BIGGER AND EASIER TO SEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send your &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;answers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;your choice of book&lt;/span&gt; and your &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;mailing address&lt;/span&gt; to ralph@justinmatott.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy, NOW GO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-3767526405167127217?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/vrfYMiRDa8Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/3767526405167127217/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=3767526405167127217&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/3767526405167127217?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/3767526405167127217?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/vrfYMiRDa8Y/fun-little-contest.html" title="A fun, little contest" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyvBW2GXpXI/AAAAAAAABL4/uHOnBi1u174/s72-c/IMG_0722.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/12/fun-little-contest.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0IARHg8fCp7ImA9WxBTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-3877766700429228732</id><published>2009-12-11T06:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T06:52:25.674-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-11T06:52:25.674-07:00</app:edited><title>Outdoor chandeliers</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyJNKspmT6I/AAAAAAAABLg/b1z0hvcxbGE/s1600-h/IMG_0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyJNKspmT6I/AAAAAAAABLg/b1z0hvcxbGE/s400/IMG_0714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413974548232425378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Outdoor chandeliers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked out my front door&lt;br /&gt;'twas time to take a run&lt;br /&gt;the air bit, oh so cold&lt;br /&gt;but bundled up, it might be fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then something caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;it sparkled in the sun's ray&lt;br /&gt;amazing what the cold might do&lt;br /&gt;to brighten up your day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-3877766700429228732?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/WIPbk88rXUg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/3877766700429228732/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=3877766700429228732&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/3877766700429228732?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/3877766700429228732?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/WIPbk88rXUg/ice.html" title="Outdoor chandeliers" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SyJNKspmT6I/AAAAAAAABLg/b1z0hvcxbGE/s72-c/IMG_0714.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/12/ice.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04MQns6fCp7ImA9WxBTEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-8883602576806895913</id><published>2009-12-07T08:30:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T06:46:23.514-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-08T06:46:23.514-07:00</app:edited><title>Pooches All Mixed Up!</title><content type="html">To those of you who have seen my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Aliens - All Mixed Up book&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you know that there are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1728&lt;/span&gt; Alien combinations in the book!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't, now you do and what are you waiting for? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.amazon.com/ALIENS-All-Mixed-Justin-Matott/dp/1889191221/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1260201787&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Sx0htHimTFI/AAAAAAAABLQ/N35T-pJ96Nc/s1600-h/mixandmatch6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Sx0htHimTFI/AAAAAAAABLQ/N35T-pJ96Nc/s400/mixandmatch6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412519386171198546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Sx5Ygqa-eTI/AAAAAAAABLY/sHyxWJrAkH8/s1600-h/gumshoe+dog+detective.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Sx5Ygqa-eTI/AAAAAAAABLY/sHyxWJrAkH8/s400/gumshoe+dog+detective.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412861120312408370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new, upcoming, exciting &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pooches - All Mixed Up&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; book illustrated by the phenom Laurie McAdam is near and dear, the ordinary POOCH.  But these are extraordinary!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take time to comment about your impressions and or send me an email.  Laurie asked me to mention that the backgrounds, ala Alien book, are going to be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Sx0hlsI2W6I/AAAAAAAABLI/BAdBbrPyxtg/s1600-h/mixandmatch4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Sx0hlsI2W6I/AAAAAAAABLI/BAdBbrPyxtg/s400/mixandmatch4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412519258556357538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Sx0hcv9k1xI/AAAAAAAABLA/F2XPAFoPk2k/s1600-h/mixandmatch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Sx0hcv9k1xI/AAAAAAAABLA/F2XPAFoPk2k/s400/mixandmatch1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412519104963991314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like the Alien book or any of my books personalized for the holidays, please go to my website, &lt;a href="http://www.justinmatott.com"&gt;www.justinmatott.com&lt;/a&gt; and order them there with a note to let me know who will get it.  I always include a little something extra and will also honor the "art fair and school visit deal" which is Buy 3 Get 1 Free.  Simply note what you would like me to add to your order.  Books make great gifts for any occasion, so you could even stash a few for the future and be ahead of the game!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-8883602576806895913?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/FBhoET9YrPI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/8883602576806895913/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=8883602576806895913&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/8883602576806895913?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/8883602576806895913?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/FBhoET9YrPI/pooches-all-mixed-up.html" title="Pooches All Mixed Up!" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Sx0htHimTFI/AAAAAAAABLQ/N35T-pJ96Nc/s72-c/mixandmatch6.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/12/pooches-all-mixed-up.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MHSXkyeCp7ImA9WxBTEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-5728792090919022008</id><published>2009-12-04T19:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T08:57:18.790-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-07T08:57:18.790-07:00</app:edited><title>FACEBOOK PAGE</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SxnIz22VxKI/AAAAAAAABK4/NLozf5uJ26c/s1600-h/n213624096290_1422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SxnIz22VxKI/AAAAAAAABK4/NLozf5uJ26c/s400/n213624096290_1422.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411577220484678818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I am SO honored that someone created a fan page on facebook for me, which is flattering and allows me to communicate with young and older in a safe fashion.  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Our family was a semi-finalist for the one season they did a family trip, rather than two people.  We are going to try again, my beautiful wife and I.  So, it is time to train and make a real video.  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	mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;As I mentioned in an earlier blog, &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Alec Greven is going to periodically guest blog here.  I have been asked so many times by students in schools I visit about getting published.  I am all about encouraging people to follow dreams.  There is no better way to show the possibilities than to show one who is doing it.  Alec is not only a best-selling author, but a darn nice person.  I look forward to seeing what he can offer here.
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&lt;br /&gt;This is what is found on Wikipedia &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alec_Greven"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alec_Greven &lt;/a&gt;about him:&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzmGApY3I/AAAAAAAABKo/NvuCrpLYKOc/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 157px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzmGApY3I/AAAAAAAABKo/NvuCrpLYKOc/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405502182292808562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alec Greven&lt;/b&gt; is a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_York_Times_Best_Seller_list" title="New York Times Best Seller list"&gt;New York Times bestselling&lt;/a&gt; child &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Self-help" title="Self-help"&gt;self-help&lt;/a&gt; author. His first book, &lt;i&gt;How to Talk to Girls&lt;/i&gt;, was published when he was nine years old. He has subsequently published two additional books, &lt;i&gt;How to Talk to Moms&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;How to Talk to Dads&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-3" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alec_Greven#cite_note-3"&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;He is slated to release a fourth book, &lt;i&gt;How to Talk to Santa&lt;/i&gt;, in 2009, and a fifth book &lt;i&gt;How to Talk to Grandparents&lt;/i&gt; in reportedly in the works.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He appeared on &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Ellen_DeGeneres_Show" title="The Ellen DeGeneres Show"&gt;The Ellen DeGeneres Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in February 2008 and April 2009, and on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/NBC" title="NBC"&gt;NBC&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Late_Night_with_Conan_O%27Brien" title="Late Night with Conan O'Brien"&gt;Late Night with Conan O'Brien&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzO6FqGdI/AAAAAAAABKY/_YQGqyU2Dfk/s1600/images-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 86px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzO6FqGdI/AAAAAAAABKY/_YQGqyU2Dfk/s400/images-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405501783955610066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ecember 2008. On February 12, 2009 he &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQy7vWWezI/AAAAAAAABJ4/vMILxUtumjs/s1600/images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQy7vWWezI/AAAAAAAABJ4/vMILxUtumjs/s400/images-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405501454655322930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;also appeared on &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Tonight_Show_with_Jay_Leno" title="The Tonight Show with Jay Leno"&gt;The Tonight Show with Jay Leno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzFbwrh3I/AAAAAAAABKI/urciZLqAvi4/s1600/images-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzFbwrh3I/AAAAAAAABKI/urciZLqAvi4/s400/images-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405501621195736946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzA3cIokI/AAAAAAAABKA/L0fAWnlvRiA/s1600/images-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzA3cIokI/AAAAAAAABKA/L0fAWnlvRiA/s400/images-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405501542726410818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQy03jOEJI/AAAAAAAABJw/hjpo0YspCN4/s1600/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQy03jOEJI/AAAAAAAABJw/hjpo0YspCN4/s400/images-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405501336597696658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greven appeared a second time on &lt;i&gt;The Ellen DeGeneres Show&lt;/i&gt; in April 2009 to promote his two new books, &lt;i&gt;How to Talk to Dads&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;How to Talk to Moms&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzUQ56vBI/AAAAAAAABKg/RIBm7ZbG62Q/s1600/images-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 87px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzUQ56vBI/AAAAAAAABKg/RIBm7ZbG62Q/s400/images-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405501875979729938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h2&gt; &lt;span class="mw-headline" id="How_to_Talk_to_Girls"&gt;How to Talk to Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p&gt;Greven's first book, &lt;i&gt;How to Talk to Girls&lt;/i&gt;, started as an elementary school project and ended up on the New York Times' best sellers list.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-news.bbc.co.uk_0-2" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alec_Greven#cite_note-news.bbc.co.uk-0"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; He wrote the book after observing boys in the playground and their mistakes when talking to girls.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-news.bbc.co.uk_0-3" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alec_Greven#cite_note-news.bbc.co.uk-0"&gt;&lt;span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Alec's book How to talk to Santa is available now and I personally recommend it!&lt;/o:p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzJiSiA6I/AAAAAAAABKQ/IBz9Y4FyV1Y/s1600/images-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzJiSiA6I/AAAAAAAABKQ/IBz9Y4FyV1Y/s400/images-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405501691667809186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What books have you published?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I have published 4 books called How to talk to Girls, How to talk to Moms, How to talk to Dads and just in time for Christmas my newest book How to talk to Santa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;How many books have you written?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I have written 5 books. Four are published and one is in the publishing stage. It is called Rules for School and it will come out next year for back to school time. It’s like a big guidebook to school and talks about the first day, where to sit, what bugs teachers and much more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;How old were you when you started writing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;In third grade when I was 8 I wrote my first book How to talk to Girls. Then when I was nine, Girls got published and then I did a lot of publicity. When I was ten I wrote How to talk to Dads Moms and Santa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I only rewrite a story when I don’t really like it or I might stop writing the story. But usually when I like a story I might just do some editing modifications.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Do you know other authors?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;The only author that I really know and have met is you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Do you plan to go to college?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Yes I want to go somewhere like Harvard or Columbia or some schools like those.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Have you always lived in Colorado?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;No. I was born in Washington State and after a few years I moved to Colorado and have lived here for the rest of my life so far.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What experiences as a published author have you enjoyed the most? Least?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Sometimes it is hard when people ask me the same question over and over again. But going and doing the TV&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;interviews are really fun and the people are really nice so that is a great experience.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What was your biggest challenge in writing?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I think revising and editing because it is very hard finding and correcting your own mistakes. That is the part that I usually take the most time on in my story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;How did you overcome that challenge?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I try to ask other people to read my writing because it isn’t very hard to correct other peoples mistakes. It also gives me good feedback that I can use to make my story even more fun and exciting.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;How would you end stories?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I usually like ending my stories with the reader asking a question and waiting for the next story so my reader can get interested in the next one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What is your favorite writing subject?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Well, I like writing about mysteries and adventure. I also like to write guide books and really any idea that pops into my head. I think that the more you read the more that you write. And to keep in the spirit of writing you just have to read a ton.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What other subjects in school do you like?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I love reading and writing. I also enjoy book group and social studies and science. Pretty much I like all of school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What is the best book you have written?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Well I can only say what I like. Right now it is pretty hard to choose, but I like Santa and also Girls because Girls started everything. I also like my new book Rules for School
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What was the first book you wrote?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I wrote stories and stuff in school but How to Talk to Girls was the first book I got published.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;Do you like reading?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I love reading especially about adventure and fantasy. They make you want to keep reading and itching for the next book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What are some of your favorite books to read?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I love reading so it’s hard for me to pick a favorite. I like the Harry Potter series I also like the Warrior series and Wimpy Kid. Then I got interested in mythology from the Percy Jackson series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What is it like to be on national television shows and to meet celebrities?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;So fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;How do your brother and sister feel about having a big brother on television?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;They think it is fun to watch and they are happy when I bring them presents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;What do you say to other people your age about following his or her dreams.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimesNewRomanPSMT;"&gt;I think that it is really important because if you say you can’t do something you won’t be able to do it. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I think that if you believe you can do something there is a pretty big chance that the thing that you want will happen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-8126309079970452945?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/YvF4loSsPQA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/8126309079970452945/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=8126309079970452945&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/8126309079970452945?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/8126309079970452945?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/YvF4loSsPQA/interview-with-author-alec-greven.html" title="An interview with author, Alec Greven" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SwQzmGApY3I/AAAAAAAABKo/NvuCrpLYKOc/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/11/interview-with-author-alec-greven.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMEQXYzcSp7ImA9WxNUGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-4804508777290894762</id><published>2009-11-08T18:56:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T07:06:40.889-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-11T07:06:40.889-07:00</app:edited><title>Why I write books!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Svd3JSptWxI/AAAAAAAABJg/Iibvqdgvqso/s1600-h/IMG_0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Svd3JSptWxI/AAAAAAAABJg/Iibvqdgvqso/s400/IMG_0572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401917279563504402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been spending a lot of time lately at meet &amp;amp; greet &amp;amp; sign &amp;amp; talk events.  I enjoy it quite a bit, but no more than when I get to meet my readers or hear about the impact of my stories on grandma's and mother's special "offspring".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full days of these fairs can be long and then there are certain things that make the day all worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;---- This young man told me my book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go Ask Mom - Stories from the upper bunk&lt;/span&gt; - is his favorite book.  I quizzed him a bit to make sure he wasn't just being polite and he even liked it better than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Diary Of A Wimpy Kid&lt;/span&gt; series, WOW, that makes a guy feel good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people get the chance with their vocation to put this kind of a smile on a cool, young dude's face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hear what he thinks about my third book in the series!  By the way, look closely at the covers, Cole - my young buddy, could be the mo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Svd3CKsgPGI/AAAAAAAABJY/2v38ix_FmTk/s1600-h/IMG_0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Svd3CKsgPGI/AAAAAAAABJY/2v38ix_FmTk/s400/IMG_0571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401917157168659554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;del for the main character Gabe.  He is surely just as cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened up the invitation to have your reader on my blog and this very eager young man wanted to join.  His family came to hear my talk at his school and their comments made me feel glad that I have the job I do.  We all need to laugh, especially nowadays, and if my books or stories can bring some laughter and happiness then it is a job worth doing, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvrD53vPKCI/AAAAAAAABJo/D8VFOI1Y_Ak/s1600-h/IMG_0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvrD53vPKCI/AAAAAAAABJo/D8VFOI1Y_Ak/s400/IMG_0586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402846101966366754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;If you would like to send a digital picture of your reader with one of my books to; justin@justinmatott.com, I will include them in my wall of readers!  Thanks for reading at least this blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-4804508777290894762?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/SoprtCoYQ6Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/4804508777290894762/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=4804508777290894762&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/4804508777290894762?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/4804508777290894762?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/SoprtCoYQ6Y/why-i-write-books.html" title="Why I write books!" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Svd3JSptWxI/AAAAAAAABJg/Iibvqdgvqso/s72-c/IMG_0572.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-i-write-books.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0ACSXk_cSp7ImA9WxNUF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-5164097832617191007</id><published>2009-11-06T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:56:08.749-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-08T18:56:08.749-07:00</app:edited><title>TOO FUNNY!  LIFE IMITATES ART!</title><content type="html">For years I have been writing about "misfits" and "weirdos" and have unintentionally become my own neighborhood's, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbaRIWSM-I/AAAAAAAABIw/DCEKHXuyWXM/s1600-h/grizelda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbaRIWSM-I/AAAAAAAABIw/DCEKHXuyWXM/s400/grizelda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401744790911071202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grizelda is a weird neighbor who the kids discover to be loveable as well. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbaVbC-SPI/AAAAAAAABI4/fdDrnTvgxig/s1600-h/joe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbaVbC-SPI/AAAAAAAABI4/fdDrnTvgxig/s400/joe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401744864649824498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drinking Fountain Joe (my newly christened H1N1 book because of the germs) is a funny little misfit who is paranoid about germs in his school and becomes a hero.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbaMnbUJ0I/AAAAAAAABIo/PJfhbz3K_js/s1600-h/GAM-Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbaMnbUJ0I/AAAAAAAABIo/PJfhbz3K_js/s400/GAM-Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401744713354323778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gabriel Peters, the hero in my Go Ask Mom series is a funny misfit kid, SO, wouldn't it stand to reason that the author is a bit of each of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Halloween, I thought I would add some humor to the evening. So, I donned a makeshift costume (top hat &amp;amp; billy bob teeth) and grabbed a HUGE jug of Parmesan cheese and a big serving spoon.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbbPzZZnkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/4ZU2Ffxig_g/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 95px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbbPzZZnkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/4ZU2Ffxig_g/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401745867618754114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I answered the door I offered to scoop some parmesan cheese into their treat bags and upon getting a few wrinkled noses said, "Oh, then would you prefer a package of Top Ramen?" and pulled a big bowl loaded with packages of the soup mix.   A few confused moments later and with their parents standing off my porch laughing at my sense of humor, I then said, "Oh, okay, so you are candy kids?" and then dumped a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbbI72MnBI/AAAAAAAABJI/KTpk-TE6UiM/s1600-h/IMG_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SvbbI72MnBI/AAAAAAAABJI/KTpk-TE6UiM/s400/IMG_0557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401745749627935762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; handful of candy into each bag.  The kids left slightly puzzled at "that author guy is kinda weird..." I overheard several saying.  My wife just shook her head and implored me not to do that to the really little kids who wouldn't understand my sense of humor, which didn't actually deter me, heh heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then I have had three adults at my appearances mention the "Halloween gag" and prompted me to use that in a book somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several middle schoolers have passed my wife on walks in the neighborhood and mentioned   that "Mr. Matott is a crack-up" and that they would actually have liked the cheese if it hadn't covered their candy and the fact is I actually had several kids return to my door that night asking specifically for some cheese or ramen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL IN ALL I think my gag was a success.  How many of those trick-or-treaters will remember that when the candy is long gone?  Life is about adding interest, humor and fun.  I don't mind being a tad eccentric, as long as they also &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Svbaey2Ps4I/AAAAAAAABJA/cWkfQwCDpKk/s1600-h/IMG_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Svbaey2Ps4I/AAAAAAAABJA/cWkfQwCDpKk/s400/IMG_0560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401745025657713538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;remember that I cared enough to do something that would create a memory.... likely they will just think I was a "weirdo".  BUT, ONE OF THE MAIN POINTS HERE IS; I HAD FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other thing I did on Halloween night was to have a reserve of my alien books right inside the door for any person who came dressed as an alien.  Alas, no one did, BUT, as I mentioned this to a group of 4 middle school age girls, one who was dressed as a "Lady Pirate?" liked the idea so much, she whipped out her cell phone and called her mom, demanding green make-up and some other items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About half an hour later she showed up on my doorstep in a new costume and received her copy of Aliens - all mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE to trick or treaters in the Highlands Ranch area; next year come as a character in one of my books to receive a readable gift.... I just might give you some parmesan cheese or Top Ramen to go with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is short - ENJOY every day!&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/8849682240583010540-5164097832617191007?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/d5uadEPKBiY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/5164097832617191007/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=5164097832617191007&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/5164097832617191007?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/5164097832617191007?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/d5uadEPKBiY/too-funny-life-imitates-art.html" title="TOO FUNNY!  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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-7181020163930432710?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/jO1dFAIQEG8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/7181020163930432710/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=7181020163930432710&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/7181020163930432710?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/7181020163930432710?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/jO1dFAIQEG8/tootsies-new-shoes.html" title="Tootsie's new shoes" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/tootsies-new-shoes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8DQXcyeSp7ImA9WxNVGEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-1931724257385846551</id><published>2009-10-29T07:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:37:50.991-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-29T21:37:50.991-06:00</app:edited><title>Alec Greven will be sharing some thoughts here on my blog...</title><content type="html">My blog is soon going to incorporate a new feature: GUEST BLOGGERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first guest blogger is going to be Alec Greven who will be popping in periodically to share something of interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know who Alec is, please see this website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vbB76ejvAro"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vbB76ejvAro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SuhNaEtuLAI/AAAAAAAABHg/Z5Ak_6DLKtE/s1600-h/IMG_5980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SuhNaEtuLAI/AAAAAAAABHg/Z5Ak_6DLKtE/s400/IMG_5980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397649263740988418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally am tired of "balloon boy" kind of news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in people who make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in people who do wonderful things to change a small corner of our world.&lt;br /&gt;I am interested in kids who encourage.&lt;br /&gt;I know a young man who is making a difference, particularly encouraging others his age.&lt;br /&gt;It becomes obvious when you spend time with his family that they are doing a great job with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As any teacher will tell you; family, and in particular the parents make all the difference in a child's success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alec is blessed with wonderful parents, who safeguard him and have poured great values into him.  It shows when you speak with him, or them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also has very cute siblings, his little sister "laughs at things that are scary" and has loads of energy to keep up with her two older brother and his little brother is a cute firecracker with great questions and enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, just a down to earth, great family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it be like to be in elementary school and appear on national television shows and to accomplish a dream people many times your age aspire to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of boy has published four books before he's even hit middle school, with another one on the near horizon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What person under ten years old already is in Wikipedia? &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alec_Greven"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alec_Greven"&gt;/wiki/Alec_Greven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several reasons I want to include Alec in my small corner of the literary world; He is a terrific, unspoiled, unassuming young man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is NORMAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meet authors all the time and some could take some lessons from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get asked at almost every school I visit, "when could I ever get published?" by both students and teachers.   I often point these aspiring authors to my buddy Alec's story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is more proof in the pudding than in talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SumV4eOl_oI/AAAAAAAABH4/3GnpqqfqyYg/s1600-h/images-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SumV4eOl_oI/AAAAAAAABH4/3GnpqqfqyYg/s400/images-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398010425799736962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alec's new book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How to Talk to Santa&lt;/span&gt;, is available now at major retailers and on-line booksellers.  It is clever, insightful and fun.&lt;br /&gt;There is one chapter in particular that made me laugh out loud.  It has to do with tricking your sibling to include items on his gift list that you actually want and might not have room for and a potential backfire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It resonates with me, particularly because it was a trick I deployed on my older brother and it did in fact backfire.  I still want that doggone train track and it was a tough thing to watch my brother and his friends playing with it in his room across the hall from me with a barricaded doorway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/How-Talk-Santa-Alec-Greven/dp/0061802077/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1256738403&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/How-Talk-Santa-Alec-Greven/dp/0061802077/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1256738403&amp;amp;sr=1-1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alec and I will be doing a signing together in Mid-November at the Tattered Cover in Highlands Ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pass this on to your fellow emailers and bloggers and share this young man's story and watch for his postings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/newsbeat/hi/newsbeat/newsid_7887000/7887032.stm?lss"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/newsbeat/hi/newsbeat/newsid_7887000/7887032.stm?lss&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-1931724257385846551?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/a0m1xsoTiaQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/1931724257385846551/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=1931724257385846551&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/1931724257385846551?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/1931724257385846551?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/a0m1xsoTiaQ/my-buddy-alec-greven-will-be-sharing.html" title="Alec Greven will be sharing some thoughts here on my blog..." /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SuhNaEtuLAI/AAAAAAAABHg/Z5Ak_6DLKtE/s72-c/IMG_5980.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-buddy-alec-greven-will-be-sharing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQGQn89eyp7ImA9WxNVFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-5462540968818140076</id><published>2009-10-25T07:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:28:43.163-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-25T07:28:43.163-06:00</app:edited><title>Sometimes you just gotta laugh!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SuRP0LG61JI/AAAAAAAABGY/BDittp5CCac/s1600-h/littlegirljustin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SuRP0LG61JI/AAAAAAAABGY/BDittp5CCac/s400/littlegirljustin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396526011250300050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month has been rough, scary and very Halloweeny for me.  I started with the intention to chronicle phobias and fears, one a day was the plan, but life sometimes jumps the tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, earlier on I posted my own personal fear, one of which is the fear of clowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCERPT FROM EARLIER POST: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I suffer from something called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Coulrophobia,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coulrophobia"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coulrophobia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; which is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; of clowns.  Could have been watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Blinky The Clown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; on television as a child or the &lt;/span&gt; fact that my brother tormented me as a small&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt; child with a Clown Jack In The Box&lt;/span&gt; or most likely the time my mom forced me to go the the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;circus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and somehow ended up in the front row, where a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;clown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; plucked me from the crowd and before I could even get to the center ring there was a center ring on my trousers from where I, being so scared of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;clown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, wet my pants in front of a mere two million people crowded into the big top???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a deep rooted fear.  I literally feel cold shivers when I see a clown nearby.  I thought it was some of the experiences I chronicled earlier, BUT, while looking for some photos to share when we gathered to remember my dad, I came across this little gem.  How fitting that in the month of costumes and dress up, there I am in my earliest get up (gee, thanks mom for testing my masculinity at such a young age), BUT the real kicker is the kid I am holding hands with.  NO WONDER I am terrified of clowns!  I mean, I was three years old!!!  Sometimes, you just gotta laugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-5462540968818140076?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/InGWh705S-w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/5462540968818140076/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=5462540968818140076&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/5462540968818140076?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/5462540968818140076?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/InGWh705S-w/sometimes-you-just-gotta-laugh.html" title="Sometimes you just gotta laugh!" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SuRP0LG61JI/AAAAAAAABGY/BDittp5CCac/s72-c/littlegirljustin.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-you-just-gotta-laugh.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcGSXs4eSp7ImA9WxNWGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-6348402756325228670</id><published>2009-10-19T07:32:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:27:08.531-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-19T09:27:08.531-06:00</app:edited><title>Something my mom &amp; dad left me with...</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StxrT6VgC9I/AAAAAAAABGA/UtgokBOocfQ/s1600-h/img022.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/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StxrT6VgC9I/AAAAAAAABGA/UtgokBOocfQ/s400/img022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394304443504135122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad, inevitably telling mom a story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my dad yesterday and my heart is heavy.   My heart is also so full, because he was a good dad and a good man and in many ways believed in me and championed my life.  My dad was an English professor for forty years and read many of my drafts and sent them to me with thoughtful, encouraging and great notes over the years (he also had a wicked, good red pen that he used liberally and gracefully to instruct).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to my dad for hours every Saturday.  He was literally one of the most interesting people I have ever known.  It seemed he knew something about everything I mentioned.  Well traveled, well taught, opinionated but willing to hear the other side too.  I will miss our talks more than I even realize now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad tried in vain for years to get published and wrote some four novels that have never been read.  BUT, my dad was SO happy and proud of my success in the literary world, he felt as though he shared in my success and he did. Perhaps somehow my dad's work will get another look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I do when I feel deeply is write, get it out, get it down and deal with it.  My first published book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Garden Visits&lt;/span&gt;, was a book I wrote after losing my mom.  At first I wrote it for just me, to purge, to get my sorrow and memories down on paper and out of my body, my head, my heart.  Soon the words turned into a book and traveled into many homes to help others to deal with the same.  It liberated me to do what mom would have wished for my life.  To use my passion and to live everyday as thought it might be my last.  To leave a lasting impression, which I have tried and am trying to do daily.&lt;br /&gt;Mom never got to see me as an author.  She too was a professor of English and German and would love nothing more than to know her son went on in life to spread more entertainment, amusement and books into the world.  I know she knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last spring I was asked to submit the following for an anthology by authors.  I haven't heard back from the publisher, so I can now assume they didn't choose mine.  But, it seemed appropriate to post it, so someone could read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StxsyrXGgsI/AAAAAAAABGI/mg4LqzEq8uA/s1600-h/img020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StxsyrXGgsI/AAAAAAAABGI/mg4LqzEq8uA/s400/img020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394306071571890882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom, listening with rapt attention, or thinking, wow, when will this one end?  Looks like she is asleep with her eyes open, lol.  Dad could go on a bit... hmmm... is that where I get that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bit of enduring wisdom received as a child –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Father had a mantra that he seemed to only repeat to me, never my brother who was a boy, and is a man of few words. My father would say to me, “There is a virtue in learning when to keep your mouth shut.” It took me a long time to understand what he was saying. I now know that when my mouth is shut others are open and with the ratio of two ears to one mouth I learn twice as much as I teach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people like to be listened to and some tell the same story over and over, assuming everyone is interested. People simply want to heard and often tensions, stress and in the most escalated case wars are caused by parties feeling they aren’t being listened to or heard. Dad also said to leave the world much better than you found it.  He did.  He left me and I will go on trying to leave the world better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“A laughing minute is one well spent, for time has up and gone and went...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wisdom to a child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is fleeting,&lt;br /&gt;Time is short,&lt;br /&gt;Laugh every day until you snort...&lt;br /&gt;A minute gone,&lt;br /&gt;And then another...&lt;br /&gt;And soon your older;&lt;br /&gt;A dad or mother.&lt;br /&gt;You only get so many days,&lt;br /&gt;So spend each of them well.&lt;br /&gt;So you'll have stories&lt;br /&gt;to someday, sometime tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StxupnLhx5I/AAAAAAAABGQ/bN0Hq2H7LmU/s1600-h/m%26D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StxupnLhx5I/AAAAAAAABGQ/bN0Hq2H7LmU/s400/m%26D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394308114854037394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Dad!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mom!&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8849682240583010540-6348402756325228670?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/Wl8pesjpYyI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/6348402756325228670/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=6348402756325228670&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/6348402756325228670?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/6348402756325228670?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/Wl8pesjpYyI/something-my-mom-dad-left-me-with.html" title="Something my mom &amp; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHY5jmi17I/AAAAAAAABFI/LpaWp975jgM/s400/images-14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391328712260245426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While researching phobias to entertain all three of you who might read my blog if there isn't anything else to read or anything on television, or to h&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHY-REZpGI/AAAAAAAABFQ/Lib_8AzXFfI/s1600-h/images-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHY-REZpGI/AAAAAAAABFQ/Lib_8AzXFfI/s400/images-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391328793184543842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ave something semi-interesting to talk to your dog about, I have found that almost all things organic or inorganic have been labeled a potential phobia. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHaHKi-t4I/AAAAAAAABFY/tNYs2fHoil4/s1600-h/images-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 103px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHaHKi-t4I/AAAAAAAABFY/tNYs2fHoil4/s400/images-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391330045564204930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leading me to think about the famous quote that the greatest fear itself is fear of fear, yes there is a phobia of fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHWi7TTkRI/AAAAAAAABEw/u0Qw-qnegSE/s1600-h/images-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHWi7TTkRI/AAAAAAAABEw/u0Qw-qnegSE/s400/images-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391326124461756690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Lachanophobia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHXC6vGIdI/AAAAAAAABFA/EQjcjZSKdBI/s1600-h/images-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHXC6vGIdI/AAAAAAAABFA/EQjcjZSKdBI/s400/images-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391326674065695186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The fear of vegetables&lt;/span&gt; is one many kids fake having.   Not so much a fear, but a dislike or preference for something else (like candy).  I cannot for the life of me convince anyone that pickles count, I mean what is a pickle if not a vegetable? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHW7oRpPsI/AAAAAAAABE4/GUmKZS3e1Bc/s1600-h/images-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 97px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHW7oRpPsI/AAAAAAAABE4/GUmKZS3e1Bc/s400/images-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391326548851244738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;The cucumber turns into a nice slice or chip that goes well with anything...  A deep fried dill pickle chip is a wonder to behold and can be found at Cajun restaurants.  Try it, try it... you will see, it is so wonderfully vegetabley...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StIbXZKDmcI/AAAAAAAABFg/CS2sCCpedtw/s1600-h/images-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StIbXZKDmcI/AAAAAAAABFg/CS2sCCpedtw/s400/images-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391401792619911618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the record, I LOVE vegetables (except for turnips and that kind of thing...)  but a garden grown tomato, pea, cuke and many more are the very best!  The next best are the kind you find at places like Sunflower Market, sometimes SO close to home grown... I wonder what a deep fried tomato would taste like...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-7661152597820093338?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/Z95R8CDIUIs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/7661152597820093338/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=7661152597820093338&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/7661152597820093338?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/7661152597820093338?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/Z95R8CDIUIs/lachanophobia-fear-of-vegetables.html" title="Lachanophobia - Fear of vegetables" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/StHY5jmi17I/AAAAAAAABFI/LpaWp975jgM/s72-c/images-14.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/lachanophobia-fear-of-vegetables.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UAQn0zeSp7ImA9WxNWEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-2093323925694271801</id><published>2009-10-09T07:12:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T14:47:23.381-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-09T14:47:23.381-06:00</app:edited><title>Macrophobia - the fear of waiting, long waits.</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fOqCrzaI/AAAAAAAABEY/KqvLgX7pK40/s1600-h/images-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fOqCrzaI/AAAAAAAABEY/KqvLgX7pK40/s400/images-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390702353138306466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fB0KnR6I/AAAAAAAABEI/elR15lkFuyA/s1600-h/images-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 99px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fB0KnR6I/AAAAAAAABEI/elR15lkFuyA/s400/images-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390702132517619618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Macrophobia - the fear of long waits and of waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nothing represents to me weirdness more than a drive-thru Starbucks, or more specifically the one in my 'hood'.   I kind of get the one on Sante Fe and other pull offs on the way to a downtown or uptown destination, where there is no foot traffic and no lobby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this one is smack dab in the middle of suburbia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, the other day I pulled into the starbucks and parked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;I walked in and got my coffee and walked out to sit in the sun on the patio.  The car that was in line outside, parallel to the table I had set my laptop on to hold the table (afraid to wait for a table I suppose) was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; still&lt;/span&gt; behind ten other cars that had literally still not moved an inch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman in the car had her window rolled down and was on her cell phone (and putting on her eye makeup and instructing an overly patient toddler who was fidgeting in her car seat), complaining to the unseen other side of the conversation person, about how long it was taking to get her coffee and how she cannot function in the morning until she has had it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fear of one-sided conversation CELLPHONEOPHOBIA started to take hold of me and the distraction of hearing her blow by blow frustration about the wait distracted me from adding to the next great American novel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally she had moved up a car length and it had at this point been somewhere in the fifteen minute zone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;Did I mention that her and now the other fifteen cars piled up in the line had their engines running taking what was a $4 cup of latte now to probably about $8 and likely one of those nifty little milks for her daughter which would run her another $3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fScsUsCI/AAAAAAAABEg/eSOJs5uUwIg/s1600-h/images-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 85px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fScsUsCI/AAAAAAAABEg/eSOJs5uUwIg/s400/images-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390702418274332706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would have done much better to have walked in, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;spent the time relaxing on the patio under the sun, with her daughter, than the half hour she spent talking, er complaining on her cell phone and waiting for her cup of latte (how did I know what she got?  She told the person on the other end of the line maybe three times, info that wasn't interesting the first time.  Perhaps Twitter would have enjoyed knowing it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fGi-tlxI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Nr7PSAQt54w/s1600-h/images-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 90px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fGi-tlxI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Nr7PSAQt54w/s400/images-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390702213803644690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:new gothic nt;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess since I am unwilling to sit in "traffic" for a cup of coffee, I am qualified as a Macrophobic!  And now with my iphone I can order my two favorite vices (Starbucks and Chipotle) from my phone and it will be waiting for me in the express lane!  Ahhhhhh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fWSET0gI/AAAAAAAABEo/NVmT6TpZVlI/s1600-h/images-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fWSET0gI/AAAAAAAABEo/NVmT6TpZVlI/s400/images-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390702484141625858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-2093323925694271801?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/Ko1hwq23P5s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/2093323925694271801/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=2093323925694271801&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/2093323925694271801?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/2093323925694271801?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/Ko1hwq23P5s/macrophobia-fear-of-waiting-long-waits.html" title="Macrophobia - the fear of waiting, long waits." /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss-fOqCrzaI/AAAAAAAABEY/KqvLgX7pK40/s72-c/images-7.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/macrophobia-fear-of-waiting-long-waits.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkAFSXw8eip7ImA9WxNWEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-9170465317119326415</id><published>2009-10-08T17:22:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:31:58.272-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-08T17:31:58.272-06:00</app:edited><title>Autumn in Colorado...</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss51Yq1geUI/AAAAAAAABEA/gTX6zTc2ixQ/s1600-h/IMG_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss51Yq1geUI/AAAAAAAABEA/gTX6zTc2ixQ/s400/IMG_0470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390374870685088066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss51Sh0aBXI/AAAAAAAABD4/CYg7NFQlytg/s1600-h/IMG_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A run in the sun, then a bit of rain, a bit of sleet, a bit of snow...  All on one October day.  That is the beauty of Colorado.  These pics are in my hood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss51Sh0aBXI/AAAAAAAABD4/CYg7NFQlytg/s1600-h/IMG_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss51Sh0aBXI/AAAAAAAABD4/CYg7NFQlytg/s400/IMG_0467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390374765185336690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss51MtLozqI/AAAAAAAABDw/NSt5qhasIbI/s1600-h/IMG_0464.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/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss51MtLozqI/AAAAAAAABDw/NSt5qhasIbI/s400/IMG_0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390374665156349602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss50tyx_LII/AAAAAAAABDo/oCOalwpNjGs/s1600-h/IMG_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss50tyx_LII/AAAAAAAABDo/oCOalwpNjGs/s400/IMG_0474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390374134083431554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spent a good part of the day writing and working on the edits my editor sent me for the Go Ask Mom series.  I hope all this hard work pays off in happy readers.  Sometimes kids don't believe me when I try to tell them you have to write, then rewrite and rewrite  and rewrite and rewrite and rewrite and rewrite and rewrite and rewrite and rewrite and rewrite and rewrite and rewrite!  This picture is taken from my window as I sit here on my laptop working.  Enjoy the weather wherever you are!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-9170465317119326415?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/7rWBQUR_86E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/9170465317119326415/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=9170465317119326415&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/9170465317119326415?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/9170465317119326415?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/7rWBQUR_86E/autumn-in-colorado.html" title="Autumn in Colorado..." /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ss51Yq1geUI/AAAAAAAABEA/gTX6zTc2ixQ/s72-c/IMG_0470.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-in-colorado.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8HRns7cSp7ImA9WxNXGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-607756563325641213</id><published>2009-10-07T14:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:20:37.509-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-07T14:20:37.509-06:00</app:edited><title>dentophobia - Fear of the dentist</title><content type="html">WATCH THIS VIDEO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3NGjHDqI/AAAAAAAABDA/KCzCnkdoJM4/s1600-h/images-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 104px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3NGjHDqI/AAAAAAAABDA/KCzCnkdoJM4/s320/images-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389954658523877026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bOtMizMQ6oM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bOtMizMQ6oM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3g2yv2rI/AAAAAAAABDY/wKQu8sQnbsE/s1600-h/images-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 98px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3g2yv2rI/AAAAAAAABDY/wKQu8sQnbsE/s400/images-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389954997891881650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having logged many hours in the dentist chair over the years, I know that the fear of dentists is real.  I included the video to bring levity to it.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3WWd2K4I/AAAAAAAABDI/yDtu2ZK5XtE/s1600-h/images-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 85px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3WWd2K4I/AAAAAAAABDI/yDtu2ZK5XtE/s400/images-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389954817415588738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3cAnyHXI/AAAAAAAABDQ/qIxLNuH5RjY/s1600-h/images-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3cAnyHXI/AAAAAAAABDQ/qIxLNuH5RjY/s400/images-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389954914630901106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is the drill that is the worst.  I asked my dentist last time I was there, when, with all of the technology available to us today, will they make a drill that doesn't make that awful sound.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3mZ3WjHI/AAAAAAAABDg/UWi-l2JlZpQ/s1600-h/images-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 83px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3mZ3WjHI/AAAAAAAABDg/UWi-l2JlZpQ/s400/images-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389955093205781618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He just shrugged and told me I didn't have to worry about it.  NO CAVITIES!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-607756563325641213?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/385KlM92kIo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/607756563325641213/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=607756563325641213&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/607756563325641213?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/607756563325641213?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/385KlM92kIo/dentophobia-fear-of-dentist.html" title="dentophobia - Fear of the dentist" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssz3NGjHDqI/AAAAAAAABDA/KCzCnkdoJM4/s72-c/images-8.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/dentophobia-fear-of-dentist.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEINRnozfip7ImA9WxNXGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-8578175640744820501</id><published>2009-10-06T19:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:29:57.486-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-06T20:29:57.486-06:00</app:edited><title>An autumn walk with my pup and my iphone...</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu_CPjC5ZI/AAAAAAAABCw/ELGoilq9BcM/s1600-h/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu_CPjC5ZI/AAAAAAAABCw/ELGoilq9BcM/s320/IMG_0459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389611424333096338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-2ns68gI/AAAAAAAABCo/KPuSwMxQ8DI/s1600-h/IMG_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-2ns68gI/AAAAAAAABCo/KPuSwMxQ8DI/s320/IMG_0451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389611224658539010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-tofKqtI/AAAAAAAABCg/D-VTauhMTfE/s1600-h/IMG_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-tofKqtI/AAAAAAAABCg/D-VTauhMTfE/s400/IMG_0446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389611070250461906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-mBVFyHI/AAAAAAAABCY/8whrUySKgPg/s1600-h/IMG_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-mBVFyHI/AAAAAAAABCY/8whrUySKgPg/s320/IMG_0445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389610939480131698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu9sUgTgeI/AAAAAAAABB4/W-lKwIfZvhw/s1600-h/IMG_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 197px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu9sUgTgeI/AAAAAAAABB4/W-lKwIfZvhw/s320/IMG_0435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389609948195029474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Is there a better time than autumn in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Colorado? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I think not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I took my dog Tootsie aka Batman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-eY6OtnI/AAAAAAAABCQ/dmP3jIJI6Z0/s1600-h/IMG_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-eY6OtnI/AAAAAAAABCQ/dmP3jIJI6Z0/s320/IMG_0442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389610808370968178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; for a walk and took a few shots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-PFgw3AI/AAAAAAAABCI/i7_jokJoEzI/s1600-h/IMG_0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu-PFgw3AI/AAAAAAAABCI/i7_jokJoEzI/s200/IMG_0440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389610545465842690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nary a cloud in the sky, colors all over turning and an underlying sense of cool on an otherwise warm day.&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/8849682240583010540-8578175640744820501?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/gAM4atBXPW4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/8578175640744820501/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=8578175640744820501&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/8578175640744820501?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/8578175640744820501?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/gAM4atBXPW4/autumn-walk-with-my-pup-and-my-iphone.html" title="An autumn walk with my pup and my iphone..." /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssu_CPjC5ZI/AAAAAAAABCw/ELGoilq9BcM/s72-c/IMG_0459.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-walk-with-my-pup-and-my-iphone.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEDR3o5fip7ImA9WxNXGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-5595469040041565947</id><published>2009-10-05T09:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:44:36.426-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-05T21:44:36.426-06:00</app:edited><title>Feline phobia -Elurophobia</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd_QGBKDTI/AAAAAAAABBw/djWI5YExxi8/s1600-h/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd_QGBKDTI/AAAAAAAABBw/djWI5YExxi8/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388415393642188082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Elurophobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                                                                        &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feline Fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Cat, Baby Ruth aka PWOWIE-----&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd--2Vf4vI/AAAAAAAABBg/vzVGTklSISE/s1600-h/DSC07896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd--2Vf4vI/AAAAAAAABBg/vzVGTklSISE/s400/DSC07896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388415097374761714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Two times as many men fear cats as women, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;according to information available on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;intern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;et. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After interviewing 10 men about fear and loathing when it comes to cats, seven of the ten, or 70% said they weren't afraid of them, just that they didn't like cats.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd_IvxOkSI/AAAAAAAABBo/XO3lOFxHBs4/s1600-h/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd_IvxOkSI/AAAAAAAABBo/XO3lOFxHBs4/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388415267410710818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When pressed to tell me why they didn't like cats, only one, that is only 10% could give me a reason and that was allergy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd-09EyOGI/AAAAAAAABBY/_JYvSU9S5SE/s1600-h/IMG_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd-09EyOGI/AAAAAAAABBY/_JYvSU9S5SE/s400/IMG_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388414927385016418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My Cat, Baby Ruth aka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PWOWIE-----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I pressed the issue and asked several of the guys if they also didn't like kittens.  I got a few eye rolls and one said, "Well, who doesn't like kittens?"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd-qoqTQXI/AAAAAAAABBQ/aVSTF9hrZb4/s1600-h/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd-qoqTQXI/AAAAAAAABBQ/aVSTF9hrZb4/s400/IMG_0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388414750106534258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just for the record, I like cats AND I am a guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd-hYJw2yI/AAAAAAAABBI/MbOg1t-XOmg/s1600-h/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd-hYJw2yI/AAAAAAAABBI/MbOg1t-XOmg/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388414591056272162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-5595469040041565947?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/5BR8cgLy3jw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/5595469040041565947/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=5595469040041565947&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/5595469040041565947?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/5595469040041565947?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/5BR8cgLy3jw/feline-phobia-elurophobia.html" title="Feline phobia -Elurophobia" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd_QGBKDTI/AAAAAAAABBw/djWI5YExxi8/s72-c/IMG_0085.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/feline-phobia-elurophobia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EDSH89eip7ImA9WxNXFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-2758329460827782846</id><published>2009-10-04T06:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T08:14:39.162-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-04T08:14:39.162-06:00</app:edited><title>Illustratorbooknotcomingoutassoonasexpected phobia</title><content type="html">It was announced earlier that The Gabriel Book of World Records was coming out Fall of 2009.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SCREECHING HALT&lt;/span&gt; is what you just heard in the background...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd8o18xi0I/AAAAAAAABA4/R2byMi4HNoc/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd8o18xi0I/AAAAAAAABA4/R2byMi4HNoc/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388412520290683714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are sailing along, book 3 is coming along well, editor is happy, I am happy, illustrations are looking great and then &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAM!&lt;/span&gt;  I got an email from the new illustrator of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ask Mom &lt;/span&gt;series, who is working toward a past deadline, with the subject line: &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;Take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt; a deep breath, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;go to you're happy place then look at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;the attachment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd8jonLUGI/AAAAAAAABAw/3FOThhiqQCA/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd8jonLUGI/AAAAAAAABAw/3FOThhiqQCA/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388412430811091042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;SO this one can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt; filed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;under Illustrato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14px;"&gt;rbooknotcomingoutassoonasexpected phobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd7bGPgACI/AAAAAAAABAo/rDhEWAh3wQ4/s1600-h/Doctor%27sOrders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 70px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd7bGPgACI/AAAAAAAABAo/rDhEWAh3wQ4/s400/Doctor%27sOrders.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388411184634396706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssd7UqjjC7I/AAAAAAAABAg/UZutEJIe87s/s1600-h/Finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsdbLBCIR6I/AAAAAAAABAI/VoCbf99LlxM/s400/images-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388375723986143138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;chronomentrophobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;- The fear of clocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a senior on high school my literature teacher assigned each of us to come up with a quote that defined us for the yearbook.  Being a procrastinator myself at the time... I met the deadline with only minutes to spare by grabbing a reader's Digest on the way to class and finding this gem: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;"Time is Nature's wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;y of preventing every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;thing from happening at once."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a search to find the author of this quote it seems it is attributed to UNKNOWN.  Time is something only humans contemplate, or so we think.  My dog doesn't watch the clock (or does she?) but she always knows when it is walk time, run time, dinner time, Mom's home time, etc..., but I am quite sure she never FEARS time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time adds the dimension of a clock ticking down the days and often reminds us of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MORTALITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssdd6IYWaPI/AAAAAAAABAQ/H6x0aPOP2mo/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/Ssdd6IYWaPI/AAAAAAAABAQ/H6x0aPOP2mo/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388378732435499250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While searching for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TIME&lt;/span&gt; images, I found one with Dali's famous melting clock that caused me more fear than any I have seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone actually walks around with this tattoo of Dali's melted &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;clock&lt;/span&gt; ALL THE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TIME&lt;/span&gt;?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsdeSmYvO8I/AAAAAAAABAY/MUkE0RR-Xb4/s1600-h/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsdeSmYvO8I/AAAAAAAABAY/MUkE0RR-Xb4/s400/images-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388379152807050178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;times&lt;/span&gt; they are a-changing. &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Dylan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsdeSmYvO8I/AAAAAAAABAY/MUkE0RR-Xb4/s1600-h/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-5097745865102322202?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/DWxsyIaarMI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/5097745865102322202/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=5097745865102322202&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/5097745865102322202?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/5097745865102322202?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/DWxsyIaarMI/chronomentrophobia.html" title="chronomentrophobia" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsdbLBCIR6I/AAAAAAAABAI/VoCbf99LlxM/s72-c/images-2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/chronomentrophobia.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MHQnc5fyp7ImA9WxNXFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-2378239064790975871</id><published>2009-10-02T12:21:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T08:17:13.927-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-03T08:17:13.927-06:00</app:edited><title>October is the month of SCARY!  I thought I would attempt to post a phobia every day...</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;31 DAYS&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FEARS&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PHOBIAS&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bbltwt.com/3biz9"&gt;http://bbltwt.com/3biz9&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, a disclaimer, as we are all want to do these days:  I know &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;phobias&lt;/span&gt; are real.  I am not making fun of people with&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; phobias&lt;/span&gt;.  Everyone has or has had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;phobias&lt;/span&gt; in his or her life.  I myself have and yesterday spoke of my biggest &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;phobia&lt;/span&gt;.  There is a difference between a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;phobia&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/anxiety-panic/guide/fear-factor-phobias"&gt;http://www.webmd.com/anxiety-panic/guide/fear-factor-phobias&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Fear vs. Phobia&lt;/h3&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;"Phobias involve the experience of persistent &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt; that is excessive and unreasonable," says Wilson, who is author of the book &lt;i&gt;Don't Panic&lt;/i&gt;. "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Phobias&lt;/span&gt; are cued when a person approaches a particular situation or object, or even anticipates the approach of it, and they understand the fear they will experience as a result of that situation will be unreasonable and excessive."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsZO-e6Y6-I/AAAAAAAAA_4/ilwYIOhZ9vc/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 72px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsZO-e6Y6-I/AAAAAAAAA_4/ilwYIOhZ9vc/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388080839552199650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="left"&gt;The key to distinguishing a fear from a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;phobia&lt;/span&gt; is that that while most people get the jitters if a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;spider&lt;/span&gt; crawls on their arm, people suffering from &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;arachnophobia&lt;/span&gt; -- the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt; of spiders -- are physically and/or psychologically impaired by it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;phobia&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:new gothic nt;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;a name="A-"&gt;Ablutophobia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsdTFeJixDI/AAAAAAAABAA/PNqyIRalR_4/s1600-h/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsdTFeJixDI/AAAAAAAABAA/PNqyIRalR_4/s400/images-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388366832629630002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This morning at the gym the guy next to me on the Stair master was a clear candidate for this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;phobia&lt;/span&gt;.  He reminded me of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PIGPEN&lt;/span&gt; from the old Charlie Brown comics (man I miss C. B.).  Pigpen always had a cloud of dust surrounding him and like Pigpen this guy had an &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;olfactory&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;cloud that permeated the air five feet in all directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;olfactory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; |älˈfakt(ə)rē; ōl-|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;adjective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;of or relating to the sense of smell : the olfactory organs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsdTFeJixDI/AAAAAAAABAA/PNqyIRalR_4/s1600-h/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsdTFeJixDI/AAAAAAAABAA/PNqyIRalR_4/s400/images-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388366832629630002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think many young teenagers (particularly the male species) suffer from &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:new gothic nt;" &gt;&lt;a name="A-"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ablutophobia&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fear&lt;/span&gt; of washing or bathing.  At least that is what it seems like at times when I am doing assemblies for them.  It could just be that they have just come in from gym class or recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one word for them: D E O D O R A N T!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="A-"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, as a result of someone else's phobia: Ablutophobia, I have my own: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Autodysomophobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is the fear of people who smell bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fearofstuff.com/humans/fear-of-people-who-smell-bad/"&gt;http://www.fearofstuff.com/humans/fear-of-people-who-smell-bad/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what is YOUR phobia?  Do you have a particular story about YOUR phobia that I might include in my blog and or book?  I will not attribute it to you unless you want me to.  It will remain private, but I would love to hear from you.  I am making light of phobias to dispel the power they have over us, but they are real to the puppy and I recognize that.  SO SHARE!  Privately at justin@justinmatott.com or here as a comment for the world (my 11 followers and drop in watchers to see).  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:new gothic nt;" &gt;&lt;a name="A-"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8849682240583010540-2378239064790975871?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/x-NpEKE8jx8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/2378239064790975871/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=2378239064790975871&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/2378239064790975871?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/2378239064790975871?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/x-NpEKE8jx8/october-is-month-of-scary-i-thought-i.html" title="October is the month of SCARY!  I thought I would attempt to post a phobia every day..." /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SsZO-e6Y6-I/AAAAAAAAA_4/ilwYIOhZ9vc/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-is-month-of-scary-i-thought-i.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04MSX4zfCp7ImA9WxNXFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8849682240583010540.post-7100415912344851700</id><published>2009-10-02T10:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T08:26:28.084-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-03T08:26:28.084-06:00</app:edited><title>A REPRISE OF AN EARLIER ENTRY - TO HONOR OCTOBER AS NATIONAL DOUGHNUT MONTH!</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bbltwt.com/73ho5"&gt;http://bbltwt.com/73ho5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is National Doughnut Month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I think there must be a big doughnut lobby in Washington for them to get their own month (especially considering they have a National Doughnut Day in June too... hmmmm something is fishy here and hopefully it is not your doughnut, because a fish doughnut just does not sound good). But some people will be rolling in the dough by having a month dedicated to the doughnut... heh heh... CORNY, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifRFKXGqHI/AAAAAAAAA30/T3R8re7_fpQ/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifRFKXGqHI/AAAAAAAAA30/T3R8re7_fpQ/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343469369509193842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o celebrate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am bringing the REAL DOUGHNUT DEAL to your attention;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arnie The Doughnut&lt;/span&gt;! by my friend &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Laurie Keller&lt;/span&gt;.  This is quite possibly the funniest picture book out there.  Premise peculiar, execution, SPOT ON!!!  My favorite picture book!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Laurie Keller&lt;/span&gt; once watched one of those glazed doughnuts going through the process of becoming a doughnut and that is where the idea for &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Arnie&lt;/span&gt; was born.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifQ4U9FBbI/AAAAAAAAA3c/uzh7HL5Tqx0/s1600-h/images-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 103px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifQ4U9FBbI/AAAAAAAAA3c/uzh7HL5Tqx0/s400/images-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343469149014525362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will tell you my six year old twin nephews LOVE this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifQ8STaDBI/AAAAAAAAA3k/2PMgTZvaNEQ/s1600-h/images-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 106px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifQ8STaDBI/AAAAAAAAA3k/2PMgTZvaNEQ/s400/images-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343469217022348306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifQkZqj_8I/AAAAAAAAA3M/zfnx5Wu4B4g/s1600-h/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 103px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifQkZqj_8I/AAAAAAAAA3M/zfnx5Wu4B4g/s400/images-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343468806681657282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My wife's middle school students LOVE this book.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Teachers, librarians, adult humans LOVE this book as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; as any kid and that is the true test of a HIGH QUALITY read.  When asked to read the same book for the hundredth time (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;come on, we all dread it) this is one of those books you will never mind revisiting over and over.  There are so ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ny asides that will crack you up!  This is my promise to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;RUN don't walk to get this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ook.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifRAyHVQAI/AAAAAAAAA3s/bSMrDn9oiW8/s1600-h/images-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 89px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifRAyHVQAI/AAAAAAAAA3s/bSMrDn9oiW8/s400/images-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343469294281113602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ere, I am making it easy on you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;either google Arnie The Doughnut, Laurie Keller or: click---&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Arnie-Doughnut-Laurie-Keller/dp/0805062831/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244134839&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/Arnie-Doughnut-Laurie-Keller&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Arnie-Doughnut-Laurie-Keller/dp/0805062831/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244134839&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;/dp/0805062831/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244134839&amp;amp;sr=8-1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Laurie has many other picture books and I recommend you look into them.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scrambled States &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Scrambled-States-America-Laurie-Keller/dp/0805068317/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244135736&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/Scrambled-States-America-Laurie-Keller/dp/0805068317/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244135736&amp;amp;sr=1-1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is my nephew's second favorite books in the whole wide world. Is the first place book one of their dear Uncle's books, you might ask?  NO, FIRST PLACE IS OCCUPIED BY A CERTAIN... AHEM... DOUGHNUT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifQoEAa0yI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Qj4igeJ1mQU/s1600-h/images-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 105px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifQoEAa0yI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Qj4igeJ1mQU/s400/images-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343468869587227426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last year, my book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I Was A Girl... I Dreamed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/When-I-Was-Girl-Dreamed/dp/0966427637/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244135805&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/When-I-Was-Girl-Dreamed/dp/0966427637/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244135805&amp;amp;sr=1-1&lt;/a&gt; was up for the Colorado Children's Book Award &lt;a href="http://www.ccira.org/w/w?cmd=goccbapast"&gt;http://www.ccira.org/w/w?cmd=goccbapast&lt;/a&gt; and was beaten by this particular book and doughnut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the deal: In every school during my visits while the students of Colorado were voting for the book to win, I literally asked them to vote for Arnie instead of my book.  I did this for two reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I know boys and they weren't about to vote for a book with GIRL in the title, oh no, not in elementary school and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I LOVE THIS BOOK AND WAS PROUD TO BE PUMMELED BY A DOUGHNUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go Ask Mom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/GO-ASK-MOM-Stories-upper/dp/1889191175/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244135977&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/GO-ASK-MOM-Stories-upper/dp/1889191175/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1244135977&amp;amp;sr=1-1&lt;/a&gt; ends up nominated for the chapter book segment, that is a different deal all together, GAME ON DOUGHNUT DUDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will go toe to toe with any doughnut for the prize.  Do doughnuts have toes?  I know they sometimes have BEARCLAWS!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To learn about this awesome author/illustrator check out &lt;a href="http://blaine.org/sevenimpossiblethings/?p=1567"&gt;http://blaine.org/sevenimpossiblethings/?p=1567&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/8849682240583010540-7100415912344851700?l=justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JustinMatott/~4/g3_fY8BiPIA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/feeds/7100415912344851700/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8849682240583010540&amp;postID=7100415912344851700&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/7100415912344851700?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8849682240583010540/posts/default/7100415912344851700?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JustinMatott/~3/g3_fY8BiPIA/there-is-only-one-doughnut-in-my-life.html" title="A REPRISE OF AN EARLIER ENTRY - TO HONOR OCTOBER AS NATIONAL DOUGHNUT MONTH!" /><author><name>Justin Matott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01223746599289315366</uri><email>justin@justinmatott.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03554040176459088420" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aPy1Fud6l2k/SifRFKXGqHI/AAAAAAAAA30/T3R8re7_fpQ/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://justinmatott-snickers.blogspot.com/2009/06/there-is-only-one-doughnut-in-my-life.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
