<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672</id><updated>2011-11-16T10:24:14.493-08:00</updated><category term='Skittle'/><category term='Sara'/><category term='Hilarious'/><category term='Sandwich'/><category term='Fuse'/><category term='Podcast'/><category term='Intern'/><category term='FM'/><title type='text'>Stuff Sara Says!</title><subtitle type='html'>My wife is hilarious. Don't believe me? Check out what she says!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/2874053699267814881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/2874053699267814881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-7198831320653470611</id><published>2011-11-09T10:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:50:38.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-7198831320653470611?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7198831320653470611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=7198831320653470611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7198831320653470611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7198831320653470611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-1526319624617012971</id><published>2011-10-17T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T11:46:37.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of context 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;"At least it was just vacuuming and not a hardcore intimate cleaning"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-1526319624617012971?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1526319624617012971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=1526319624617012971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1526319624617012971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1526319624617012971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/10/not-sure-i-want-to-know.html' title='Out of context 3'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-2198954336848318165</id><published>2011-10-14T05:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T05:30:36.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara out of context 2</title><content type='html'>Remember kids: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is not ok to jump off a boat, even for rodents hanging on to a kite!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-2198954336848318165?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/2198954336848318165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=2198954336848318165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/2198954336848318165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/2198954336848318165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/10/sara-out-of-context-2.html' title='Sara out of context 2'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-221095989011630723</id><published>2011-10-12T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T05:53:44.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara on Superheroes</title><content type='html'>Josh: "Did you see the trailer for the new Avengers movie?"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Not yet, does it look cool?"&lt;br /&gt;Josh: "Actually, yeah it looks like it will be a pretty awesome movie"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Is the Green Lantern in it?"&lt;br /&gt;Josh: "No he's in a different comic book company"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "He should be in it, I mean seriously, who doesn't want to see Ryan Renolds?"&lt;br /&gt;Josh: "He's in the Justice League with Superman and Batman, I think they're making a movie for that sometime too"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Boo, I hate Batman. He's so depressing and sad. Plus HE TALKS DOWN HERE LIKE THIS"&lt;br /&gt;(Sara does her best batman impersonation with the low grainy voice)&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "All he does is make people depressed till they give up."&lt;br /&gt;Josh: "What? You think all Batman does is make people depressed until they give up?"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Yeah didn't you watch his movie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had... but I must have missed something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-221095989011630723?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/221095989011630723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=221095989011630723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/221095989011630723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/221095989011630723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/10/sara-on-superheroes.html' title='Sara on Superheroes'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-4752544204941961461</id><published>2011-10-12T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T05:35:29.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara on Yeti</title><content type='html'>Josh: "Scientists think they've found proof of a Yeti"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "What!?! How do they know it's not just an old person or a young person with white hair?"&lt;br /&gt;Josh: "I love that the first thing you thought of was an old person when you think of white hair what about an Albino?"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Please, I know way more old people than albinos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got schooled again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-4752544204941961461?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4752544204941961461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=4752544204941961461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/4752544204941961461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/4752544204941961461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/10/sara-on-yeti.html' title='Sara on Yeti'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-5389569781118112495</id><published>2011-08-30T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T18:34:29.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish Movies</title><content type='html'>There is far too much crazy for me to give you context for this one. Sara saw a trailer for a movie about a dolphin and started in: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "I HATE FISH MOVIES, I hate 'em, hate hate hate hate HATE! Ever since Free Willy I have never liked fish movies. I have such angst for fish movies. hate hate hate hate... except for Jaws, I liked that one."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-5389569781118112495?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5389569781118112495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=5389569781118112495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/5389569781118112495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/5389569781118112495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/08/fish-movies.html' title='Fish Movies'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-3465836657988475792</id><published>2011-07-21T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T04:58:18.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Of Context</title><content type='html'>"Josh I can't get my computer to work, I don't have the monkey on it"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-3465836657988475792?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3465836657988475792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=3465836657988475792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3465836657988475792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3465836657988475792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/07/out-of-context.html' title='Out Of Context'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-3821452121930724133</id><published>2011-06-06T05:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T05:37:53.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-3821452121930724133?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3821452121930724133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=3821452121930724133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3821452121930724133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3821452121930724133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/06/test.html' title='test'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-675384317320939139</id><published>2011-05-16T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T05:32:32.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>After watching a documentary on grizzly bears in Alaska on PBS, it left Sara with all kinds of questions: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; "Where do bears live?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "In the woods"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; "Are there any bears around Clare?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I don't know, I've seen some in Houghton Lake before"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; "WHAT?!? If I saw a bear in Houghton Lake I would never go back there ever! Wait, didn't you want to camp somewhere around there? I am never going camping there now. They have bears, cougars and zodiac killers."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Wait... zodiac killers?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; "Ever since that movie I've never wanted to camp in Michigan"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "That movie took place in New York or something" (*it was California... my bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; "Camping has my biggest fears: bears, cougars and zodiac killers. I hate the woods."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get Sara to stop watching TV.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-675384317320939139?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/675384317320939139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=675384317320939139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/675384317320939139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/675384317320939139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2011/05/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-3763066639068834600</id><published>2010-11-02T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:24:57.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara's optimism</title><content type='html'>"All this puking is making my abs so strong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm just gonna let that one go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-3763066639068834600?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3763066639068834600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=3763066639068834600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3763066639068834600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3763066639068834600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/11/saras-optimism.html' title='Sara&apos;s optimism'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-4704858133322716308</id><published>2010-11-02T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:23:05.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I found another old post that never got published!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;John:&lt;/b&gt; wow, you look like that guy who plays piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; The Hunchback of Notre Dam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;John: &lt;/b&gt;Uhmmm, no. Does the hunchback play piano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, Sara thinks she looks like a Hunchback? Am I the only one that caught that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-4704858133322716308?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4704858133322716308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=4704858133322716308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/4704858133322716308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/4704858133322716308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-found-another-old-post-that-never-got.html' title='I found another old post that never got published!'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-7404721307248412537</id><published>2010-11-02T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T19:01:28.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good thing Sara doesn't do drugs</title><content type='html'>Sara and I were watching a cop show and they arrested someone for possessing Shrooms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; Wait... Are Shrooms actually Mushrooms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Josh:&lt;/b&gt; Yeah, what did you think they were?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; I donno some hip name for a pill or something... maybe a mushroom shaped pill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I got to the pharmacy now I look for mushroom shaped pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-7404721307248412537?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7404721307248412537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=7404721307248412537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7404721307248412537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7404721307248412537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/11/good-thing-sara-doesnt-do-drugs.html' title='Good thing Sara doesn&apos;t do drugs'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-7281435618907145376</id><published>2010-11-02T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:18:39.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What kind of veggie are you?</title><content type='html'>Sara was doing a call-in on the radio asking people what kind of vegetable shape they resemble. Someone suggested she looks somewhat like a kidney bean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think I look more like an eggplant than a kidney bean. Kidney Beans aren't real vegetable, they're all fakey."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you are what you eat, Sara is definitely not fakey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-7281435618907145376?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7281435618907145376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=7281435618907145376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7281435618907145376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7281435618907145376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-kind-of-veggie-are-you.html' title='What kind of veggie are you?'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-2966922493055294091</id><published>2010-11-02T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:15:07.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To be fair it is a hard word to spell</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sara: &lt;/b&gt;What is that word? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Josh:&lt;/b&gt; you mean dyslexic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; oh, ha ha, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention Sara never reads this blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-2966922493055294091?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/2966922493055294091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=2966922493055294091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/2966922493055294091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/2966922493055294091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-be-fair-it-is-hard-word-to-spell.html' title='To be fair it is a hard word to spell'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-732157723280041634</id><published>2010-11-02T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:12:56.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I found an old post that never got published!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sara's thoughts on the price of postage going up: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; The Postal Offices is changing the price of stamps to .42 cents from .40. Which I hate because .40 cents Even and .42 cents Not - Even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dice:&lt;/b&gt; What?.. how does that make since?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sara:&lt;/b&gt; 40 cents is like a quarter and two dimes, 42 cents has pennies involved. 42: not even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hint: I think she means a quarter, a nickel, a dime and two pennies, which I guess would be an odd amount of coins... not four dimes and two pennies, which is what I thought for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-732157723280041634?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/732157723280041634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=732157723280041634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/732157723280041634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/732157723280041634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-found-old-post-that-never-got.html' title='I found an old post that never got published!'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-8998715732809961710</id><published>2010-11-02T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:07:25.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara's Thoughts on the weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sara hates Mondays:&lt;/b&gt; "Why is the week so much different than the weekend? I go the whole weekend feeling fine, I wake up today I fart and now I've got a headache!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bonus:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's the only time I can actually look like a girl, is on the weekends!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what she thinks she looks like during the week?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="if(typeof(jsCall)=='function'){jsCall();}else{setTimeout('jsCall()',500);}" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-8998715732809961710?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8998715732809961710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=8998715732809961710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8998715732809961710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8998715732809961710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/11/saras-thoughts-on-weekend.html' title='Sara&apos;s Thoughts on the weekend.'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-9129849358668056509</id><published>2010-02-08T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:47:51.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Thoughts From Sara On Racism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John:&lt;/span&gt; I think that no matter what we do as a society there will always be some sort of Racism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; yeah, there's always room for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what she meant... I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-9129849358668056509?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/9129849358668056509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=9129849358668056509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/9129849358668056509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/9129849358668056509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-thoughts-from-sara-on-racism.html' title='More Thoughts From Sara On Racism'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-424049133680826116</id><published>2010-02-08T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:47:32.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm pretty Sure Sara's going Deaf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt; We'll see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt;  We'll See&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Oh I thought you said look both ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt; Why would I say "look both ways" that doesn't even sound like "We'll See" they aren't even the same amount of syllables!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; well, I was trying to look you both ways to try and understand what you were saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt; Wait, you tried to make sense out of something that didn't make sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, I was surprised by that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-424049133680826116?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/424049133680826116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=424049133680826116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/424049133680826116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/424049133680826116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-pretty-sure-saras-going-deaf.html' title='I&apos;m pretty Sure Sara&apos;s going Deaf'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-1755589288514093553</id><published>2010-02-08T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:47:03.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara's Ettiquitte</title><content type='html'>Someone who will remain anonymous was taking us out to a business lunch, Sara wanted to clarify something before she ordered:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Are you or (The Business) paying for lunch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;??:&lt;/span&gt; What does it matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Well, if you're paying I'll order more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's a thoughtful sentiment? Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-1755589288514093553?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1755589288514093553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=1755589288514093553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1755589288514093553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1755589288514093553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/02/saras-ettiquitte.html' title='Sara&apos;s Ettiquitte'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-3103280737677875335</id><published>2010-02-08T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:38:27.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara on Computers</title><content type='html'>"If I had a computer to run my house I wouldn't name him Jarvis, I'd name him something cool like... Steve."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had one I'd name it 01100001 01110111 01100101 01110011 01101111 01101101 01100101&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-3103280737677875335?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3103280737677875335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=3103280737677875335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3103280737677875335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3103280737677875335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/02/sara-on-computers.html' title='Sara on Computers'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-4868526853782588892</id><published>2010-02-08T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T10:46:51.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Saraisms</title><content type='html'>"That was when we were at the top of our notch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dude you get paid Butt Squat!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, you are all stinkin' amazing for being our fans... the bar is high now. Let's break some legs!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; was that an insultion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John:&lt;/span&gt; What's and insultion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; An insult with the intent to insult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John:&lt;/span&gt; ...Is that for real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. If these don't make much sense Sara has the explanation for that too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do I always have to explain myself to you? You're cognitive power is always a step lower than mine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-4868526853782588892?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4868526853782588892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=4868526853782588892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/4868526853782588892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/4868526853782588892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-saraisms.html' title='More Saraisms'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-1891219396487341901</id><published>2010-02-08T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:45:52.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisibility</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt; Sara, what would you do if you were invisible for 24 hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Well... I wouldn't wear any clothes. Well, it's cold outside so I would wear some clothes, but if it was warm out I wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next time I'll be more specific...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-1891219396487341901?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1891219396487341901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=1891219396487341901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1891219396487341901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1891219396487341901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/02/invisibility.html' title='Invisibility'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-7598079348039678487</id><published>2010-02-01T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T07:25:21.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara's Mind Being Blown: An Illustration</title><content type='html'>John showed Sara this brain bending illusion online to which Sara offered the following illustration of her mind being blown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/S2bsMq0pNSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/mKVLjvDjIuI/s1600-h/saras+brain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/S2bsMq0pNSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/mKVLjvDjIuI/s400/saras+brain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433289702866760994" 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/3793003628069659672-7598079348039678487?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7598079348039678487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=7598079348039678487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7598079348039678487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7598079348039678487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2010/02/saras-mind-being-blown-illustration.html' title='Sara&apos;s Mind Being Blown: An Illustration'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/S2bsMq0pNSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/mKVLjvDjIuI/s72-c/saras+brain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-155575415490321656</id><published>2009-08-14T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T07:03:02.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starving Children = Starving Sara</title><content type='html'>Sara noticed a banner ad of starving children online: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look at those staving children eating rice... Mmmnnn Rice, I'm hungry!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least she's empathetic?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-155575415490321656?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/155575415490321656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=155575415490321656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/155575415490321656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/155575415490321656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/08/starving-children-starving-sara.html' title='Starving Children = Starving Sara'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-9170877851802254427</id><published>2009-05-19T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T06:23:02.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara decided she would hate herself.</title><content type='html'>Every once in a while Sara comes out of left field with a huge, life ending problem. This particular morning it had to do with meeting herself. The actual conversation went on for almost an hour but here are some of the highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Josh, I need to know why I wouldn't want to meet myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt; Why are you even thinking about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Because dice made think this thought and now I'm thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I go ahead and try to explain some of the basic concepts of Psychology to Sara)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; So you're saying my Id will conflict with my Ego and that's why I think I'm annoying? So do I need to change myself so that I would be ready to meet myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt; What? No, that isn't even close. Why is this such a big deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Because they are swapping people minds now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt; What? I am so lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; You know, with mannequins and stuff. I think this is a deep seeded root problem of mine. I need to fix something, I'm moral conflicted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dice:&lt;/span&gt; Just for one minute, just for one second I want to live inside your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; No you don't because I have a headache right now... WHAT ABOUT TWINS!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went on to talk about the mental bond of twins and cry as she realized her lack of meekness (and her lack of understanding on its definition)... I'm not sure what else happened, she lost me at mannequins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-9170877851802254427?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/9170877851802254427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=9170877851802254427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/9170877851802254427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/9170877851802254427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/05/sara-decided-she-would-hate-herself.html' title='Sara decided she would hate herself.'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-795054515688357356</id><published>2009-05-04T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T04:08:22.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara Is A Racist</title><content type='html'>Sara is a racist... I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the backstory, in case you didn't hear Josh Holloway from Lost had a baby. He decided to name said baby "Java Kumala Holloway". Sara was laughing about how funny the name was on the air and that apparently offended someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was posted anonymously as a private post on our guestbook:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 636px; height: 78px;" class="box"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="text" align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" class="text" align="left"&gt;"I was disappointed and a little offended this morning when Sara was mocking the name Kumala, especially the tone of voice she used. Not all of your listeners are white."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Sara the post and her reply was, "I'm not racist, I dated a mexican!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem: Solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the baby is white, if that helps her case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(JAVAAAAA Kumalaaaaaa! it is kind of fun to say... I guess I'm racist too...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-795054515688357356?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/795054515688357356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=795054515688357356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/795054515688357356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/795054515688357356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/05/sara-is-racist.html' title='Sara Is A Racist'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-8687377368201343991</id><published>2009-04-16T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T05:42:40.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnant Sara On American Idol</title><content type='html'>On the morning show, Sara brought up American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; "Last night American Idol broke history by saving Matt Giraud!"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dice:&lt;/span&gt; "Broke History? You mean they made history?.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; "Whatever, I am so angst against Americal Idol."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dice:&lt;/span&gt; "Angry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; "Whatever, there is so much of a waste on Americal Idol, the save. They used it to save Matt? What a waste, the whole thing was a waste..."&lt;br /&gt;(Sara continues to rant about things she thinks are "Wastes" on American Idol and becomes vehement about it. I also this is where think Dice gave up trying to get Sara to speak a cohesive version of English.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Advice: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beware the pregnant Sara or you too may be laid to "wastes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-8687377368201343991?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8687377368201343991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=8687377368201343991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8687377368201343991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8687377368201343991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/04/pregnant-sara-on-american-idol.html' title='Pregnant Sara On American Idol'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-8518454294050082558</id><published>2009-03-04T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T06:28:45.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara on time change.</title><content type='html'>Dice was talking to Sara about how his kids have been waking up at 5:00am for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Maybe they are just getting ready for time change, I'm pretty sure it's sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dice:&lt;/span&gt; When is time change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; I don't know I'm not a parent and I'm not a calendarist!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-8518454294050082558?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8518454294050082558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=8518454294050082558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8518454294050082558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8518454294050082558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/03/sara-on-time-change.html' title='Sara on time change.'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-6190140019406735920</id><published>2009-02-27T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T06:36:58.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara On Names</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charity:&lt;/span&gt; "I'm not sure what my name means"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; "Duh it means 'Giving To The Poor'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; "What's your middle name?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John:&lt;/span&gt; "I don't ever tell anyone, but I'll give you the same hint I give everyone else. It starts with an M and has four letters."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; "Your middle name is Mary?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John:&lt;/span&gt; "Uhmmnn... No."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-6190140019406735920?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6190140019406735920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=6190140019406735920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/6190140019406735920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/6190140019406735920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/sara-on-names.html' title='Sara On Names'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-1202097734730816869</id><published>2009-02-27T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T06:37:17.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Geography</title><content type='html'>I have found in my marriage that I should rarely ask Sara for directions. She's the kind of girl who gets lost trying to leave the Wal-Mart parking lot... more than once... in the same day. (True story)&lt;br /&gt;During one of Sara's favorite shows "Are You Smarter Than A 5th Grader" a 2nd grade level geography question was "What state does the Niagara falls border?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contestant thought for a moment, to which Sara scoffed: "That one's easy! Michigan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean... well yes, eventually the water that passes over Niagara Falls does pour into the great lakes that border Michigan... partial credit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-1202097734730816869?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1202097734730816869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=1202097734730816869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1202097734730816869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1202097734730816869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-geography.html' title='A Little Geography'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-1299648476476400295</id><published>2009-02-27T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T06:23:44.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Mistakes</title><content type='html'>Sometimes Sara has disillusioned moments where she realizes she's been using the wrong words, here are a couple of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tomorrow is supposed to be 10 with a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;windshield&lt;/span&gt; of 20 below"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What!? I always thought it was flame &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;retarded&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To her credit, the words sound alike...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-1299648476476400295?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1299648476476400295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=1299648476476400295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1299648476476400295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1299648476476400295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/02/common-mistakes.html' title='Common Mistakes'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-7900793643365978336</id><published>2009-01-07T06:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:15:54.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Quotes Part 3</title><content type='html'>"Lift your veins with me and cheer! Ahoy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A listener just called and told me that I'm too opinionated... I think he's a jerk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So this guys spends his whole life playing the lottery and when he finaly wins he dies a couple hours after buying a ticket. The ironicness... you know, that right there is why I don't gamble."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scott:&lt;/span&gt; There's a new service that, for a pretty big price, you can get a celebrity to call your house and leave a message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Sweet! I would get Jack Sparrow to call&lt;br /&gt;my house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scott:&lt;/span&gt; You mean Johnny Depp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; I mean he would be cool too, but I would pay for Jack Sparrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I accidentally punched myself in the face today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What!? I don't want you talking about our parts that way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My repetition for retention is horrible."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-7900793643365978336?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/7900793643365978336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=7900793643365978336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7900793643365978336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/7900793643365978336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-favorite-quotes-part-3.html' title='My Favorite Quotes Part 3'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-6850565566538961900</id><published>2009-01-07T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:16:30.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping, Cougars And A Killing Spree</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; I HATE NATURE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matt:&lt;/span&gt; You hate nature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; Animals that can eat you, that's what I mean by nature. Don't even get me started on cougars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(After a rant about cougars):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scott:&lt;/span&gt; Your just lucky you live in Michigan and not some other states where there are poisonous things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt;  It's all the DNR's fault, they brought in the cougars to control the deer and now they're killing people and dragging their heads into trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scott:&lt;/span&gt; What? No one's been killed by a cougar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; That's cuz they're in the trees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; If you drug a camper/trailer out into the woods I could camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt; That's not camping, that sleeping in a bedroom outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; That sounds nice, I'm not staying in a tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josh:&lt;/span&gt; What's wrong with a tent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; A tent is just a body bag for cougar victims&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-6850565566538961900?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6850565566538961900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=6850565566538961900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/6850565566538961900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/6850565566538961900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/cougars-and-their-killing-spree.html' title='Camping, Cougars And A Killing Spree'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-3572599908373765419</id><published>2009-01-07T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:15:54.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara's thoughts during the New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;font&gt;Thoughts shared throughout the New Year season:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara:&lt;/font&gt; I can't wait till the 2020 so I can say that I lived through the 20s. You know? then people will think like the 1920s instead of 2020, it'll be funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad:&lt;/font&gt; I don't think you're gonna bluff many people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; What would you call the 2010s?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dice:&lt;/span&gt; I don't know... The Ots?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara:&lt;/span&gt; What!? That doesn't make any sense, what would I say 'I lived in 2008 Ots'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dice:&lt;/span&gt; No... (composes himself), normally people wouldn't say 'I lived in 1920 the twenties'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow 2008 is almost over. What a rough year... but I won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ball dropped the number 2008 flashed in black and white on the screen for a few seconds, Sara suddenly became wary of her non-existent epilepsy:&lt;br /&gt;"Ack! Look away! What a great way to start the new year, with a seizure. What are they thinking?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-3572599908373765419?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3572599908373765419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=3572599908373765419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3572599908373765419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3572599908373765419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2009/01/saras-thoughts-during-new-year.html' title='Sara&apos;s thoughts during the New Year'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-919815908684510880</id><published>2008-12-22T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T04:23:18.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How could I be so cruel to the children?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt; (during infomercial): "Josh, did you see that!? It's the One-Touch Can Opener! I need one!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Josh&lt;/span&gt;: "No you don't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "Yes I do! You don't understand, you put it on top of a can, push the button and it does the rest. How have I lived without this? Don't you see how it would make our lives easier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Josh&lt;/span&gt;: "Sara, how often do we even open cans? Besides, I'm not paying 20 bucks for a can opener when the one I got at the dollar store works just fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "No! You're not listening. I won't have to crank the can opener any more and I hate it when I get tuna juice on my hands, and the lid won't fall in the can when I open it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Josh&lt;/span&gt;: "Well, just don't cut the can all the way around..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "Oh look, kid's can use it too! Josh, we have to have this, we &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Josh&lt;/span&gt;: "We don't even have kids, besides ones that need a can opener, and why are children cooking?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "Josh, this isn't just a purchase for us, it's for our kids."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Josh&lt;/span&gt;: "Uhh... No, It's dumb. I can hear our unborn children weeping now: 'why daddy, whyyy? We love yoooooooouuuu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "Don't mock the children."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a terrible non-father.&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. Also, Sara isn't pregnant.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-919815908684510880?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/919815908684510880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=919815908684510880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/919815908684510880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/919815908684510880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-could-i-be-so-cruel-to-children.html' title='How could I be so cruel to the children?'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-5637308066828432559</id><published>2008-12-22T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T04:19:35.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Quotes Part 2</title><content type='html'>"Why can't they make all the roads melty in winter?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know, if they just put heaters in the roads, we wouldn't have to worry about snow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(During a board game Sara had to sing in a foreign or made-up languge):&lt;br /&gt;"Wait, how do you invent the Spanish language?"&lt;br /&gt;(then she gives her best attempt at German)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;(to me): "I don't trust you to drive in the snow. Do You even know how? When Was last time you drove in winter?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "Well, yesterday for starters..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I recently found my old lava lamp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "I couldn't sleep last night because of the lava lamp."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "I'm sorry, it did brighten the room a lot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "Yeh, and it was too trippy to not watch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "I'm hungry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "Well, let's see, I could make us fajitas, chicken quesadillas, bar-b-q ribs, chicken stir-fry, tuna fish sandwiches, bar-b-q chicken strips, soup, scrambled eggs, pancakes, spaghetti, tater tot casserole... I'd have to get up and look but I'm sure there's more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "Nah, I don't feel like cooking let's go out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "I said I would cook."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;: "Nah, I don't feel like you cooking, let's go out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: "Or, I could make fajitas, chicken quesadillas..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-5637308066828432559?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5637308066828432559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=5637308066828432559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/5637308066828432559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/5637308066828432559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-favorite-quotes-part-2.html' title='My Favorite Quotes Part 2'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-1781634875398426471</id><published>2008-12-05T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T04:46:34.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eclection</title><content type='html'>Sara: "McDonald's is ok, they have quite the eclection of food"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh: "Eclection?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Yeah, they have burgers and chicken or salad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh: "Do you mean they have an eclectic collection?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "What, is eclection not a word?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh: "No, but it should be, although I'm not sure that three things on the menu is very eclectic though"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Well they have McFlurries too, see its all very eclectic."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touche.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-1781634875398426471?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1781634875398426471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=1781634875398426471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1781634875398426471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1781634875398426471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/sara-mcdonalds-is-ok-they-have-quite.html' title='Eclection'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-8357395087660132187</id><published>2008-12-04T05:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T05:42:46.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Sarism?</title><content type='html'>Sara: "Oh my gosh! I'm bleeding like a banshee!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Actually, I think it's screaming like a banshee..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "What? That doesn't make any sense"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "A banshee is a monster that has a scary scream"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Oh... what do ya know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Maybe you were looking for 'I'm bleeding like a stuck pig'?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "WHAT? GROSS, ARE YOU CALLING ME A PIG?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record I wasn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-8357395087660132187?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8357395087660132187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=8357395087660132187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8357395087660132187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8357395087660132187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-sarism.html' title='New Sarism?'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-306671815194522819</id><published>2008-12-03T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T07:17:38.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sucker for infomercials</title><content type='html'>Sara is a sucker for infomercials. It doesn't really matter what's being advertised, she'll be convinced that she cannot live without it before the half-hour commercial has passed. More than once I've had to pry the phone out of her hands to avoid the "Three easy payments of $19.95". It doesn't matter if it's the George Foreman grill, Some kind of food dehydrator that can suck the juice out of a whole turkey, or a spin-off of the magic bullet blender (spin-off... blender... get it?) Sara is convinced she's living in the dark ages of consumerism unless she's able to &lt;span class="me"&gt;procure&lt;/span&gt; these ingenious little trinkets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be so bad, but she remembers all of them. Her desire for modern comfort-technology wells up from time to time and she reminds me that we are living &lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;squalidly&lt;/span&gt; without a sandwich maker that also cooks omelets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of her favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The In Styler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ltW1KfAamk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ltW1KfAamk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Oreck Air Purifier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8uBvNVEDDc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B8uBvNVEDDc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The ShamWOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QwRISkyV_B8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QwRISkyV_B8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Snuggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2xZp-GLMMJ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2xZp-GLMMJ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The H2O Mop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ocsxKZg5LGs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ocsxKZg5LGs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How have I lived so long without them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-306671815194522819?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/306671815194522819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=306671815194522819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/306671815194522819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/306671815194522819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucker-for-infomercials.html' title='Sucker for infomercials'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-6902179158302925428</id><published>2008-12-02T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T03:31:46.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho ho ho me lucky charms!</title><content type='html'>Sara saw a picture of a black santa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "What!? Santa's not black!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott: ""Why not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Isn't he Irish?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott: "Uhmmnn..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Saint Nick right? Arn't all Saint's Irish? Isn't Santa the guy who saved the Irish?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new Christmas legend is born.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-6902179158302925428?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/6902179158302925428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=6902179158302925428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/6902179158302925428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/6902179158302925428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/12/ho-ho-ho-me-lucky-charms.html' title='Ho ho ho me lucky charms!'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-5427659583873991637</id><published>2008-11-26T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:33:37.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrrr!!</title><content type='html'>Being a radio dj is a tough job. No matter what kind of day you are having off air, when the mic turns on you always have to be pumped, energetic and happy. During a discussion the other day someone suggested that Sara plays a part on the air and "Fakes" her emotions. To which Sara retorted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not fake! I'm not good enough to be someone else. I can only be myself. Besides if I was fake I wouldn't be me, I'd be like a pirate!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo ho ho matey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-5427659583873991637?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5427659583873991637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=5427659583873991637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/5427659583873991637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/5427659583873991637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/being-radio-dj-is-tough-job.html' title='Arrrr!!'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-5826059527473060673</id><published>2008-11-24T12:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:34:17.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And really, why wouldn't it work?</title><content type='html'>Me: "Ha Ha, this guy wanted to turn his desktop background into a mirror so he scanned one and thought that would work. What a dummy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "So... did it work?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Uhh... no"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-5826059527473060673?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/5826059527473060673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=5826059527473060673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/5826059527473060673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/5826059527473060673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-really-why-wouldnt-it-work.html' title='And really, why wouldn&apos;t it work?'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-4534476562271098936</id><published>2008-11-14T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:56:27.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware the pig herds of Grand Rapids!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday while driving into work Sara hit a raccoon. While retelling the story she shared this nugget of wisdom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I was learning to drive, my instructor told us to break for pigs in the road."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but ask why and she replied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He said that they would get wedged under your car and throw you into the ditch!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea that a pig could cause such distress, let alone that they are a problem for the Grand Rapids area motorists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember: Please Mind the Swine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-4534476562271098936?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/4534476562271098936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=4534476562271098936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/4534476562271098936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/4534476562271098936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/beware-pig-herds-of-grand-rapids.html' title='Beware the pig herds of Grand Rapids!!'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-8450150474817762024</id><published>2008-11-14T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:54:19.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michigan Theme Music</title><content type='html'>As I've mentioned before, Sara is the morning show co-host for &lt;a href="http://myfusefm.com/"&gt;Fuse FM&lt;/a&gt;. One morning they read in the news that some state had updated their state's anthem to be more modern. Not to be left out Sara and her co-host Scott decided that they would take on the daunting task of updating Michigan's anthem as well. I can't decide which one I think fits best, although nothing paraphrases the state's motto &lt;span style=";font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;color:BLACK;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you seek a pleasant peninsula, look about you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; quite like the R&amp;amp;B theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check them out for yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/khaym36zfi"&gt;Michigan R&amp;amp;B&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/cv09t6gvuk"&gt;Michigan Rap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.box.net/shared/saniik53or"&gt;Michigan Rock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-8450150474817762024?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/8450150474817762024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=8450150474817762024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8450150474817762024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/8450150474817762024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/michigan-theme-music.html' title='Michigan Theme Music'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-1134002497094101832</id><published>2008-11-11T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:36:27.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sar-isms</title><content type='html'>&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt class="hwrd"&gt;Main Entry:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd style="font-weight: bold;" class="hwrd"&gt;&lt;span class="variant"&gt;sar·ism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt class="pron"&gt;Pronunciation:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="pron"&gt;       &lt;span class="pronchars"&gt;       \&lt;span class="unicode"&gt;ˈ&lt;/span&gt;sär-&lt;span class="unicode"&gt;ˌ&lt;/span&gt;i-zəm\     &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt class="func"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt class="func"&gt;Function:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="func"&gt;&lt;em&gt;noun&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt class="ety"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt class="ety"&gt;Etymology:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Comes from English name &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt; and suffix &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-ism&lt;/span&gt; mashed together to make a new word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt class="date"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt class="date"&gt;Date:&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="date"&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;   &lt;span class="sense_break"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="sense_label start"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Any original, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sense_break"&gt;&lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;improvisational &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sense_break"&gt;&lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; and often seemingly random catchphrase, slogan or idom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2:&lt;/span&gt; Usually used by Sara used as an outburst or to convey the obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"His Veins have got to be clogged to the mill!" or "I'd stick my thumb in that pool"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-1134002497094101832?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1134002497094101832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=1134002497094101832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1134002497094101832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1134002497094101832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/sar-isms.html' title='Sar-isms'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-1306131269168636523</id><published>2008-11-11T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:45:09.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Quotes Part 1</title><content type='html'>Here are some of my favorite Sara quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara ON-AIR (See "Clan Of Goodness" for more) :&lt;br /&gt;"Dancing with the Stars' is Focked... Shocked... ... they kicked somebody off..."&lt;br /&gt;(Meant to say "Dancing with the Stars' Shocking Finale")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you use one eye less than the other does it die?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara (watching show about the seventies): "What's that thing?&lt;br /&gt;Me: "That's an 8 track player"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Really? I didn't think those things existed"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Did that guy just say that Jeeps are military vehicles?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Yup that's how they originated"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Whoa I'm learning so much"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Wait, I didn't think they had color in the 70s!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I can't watch this show with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(About the new show Time Warp that features things in slow motion):&lt;br /&gt;"Awesome, I've never seen what things do when they aren't in fast mode!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Again about Time Warp):&lt;br /&gt;Matt: "What if you played the whole show backwards?... like you take a bunch of goo throw it in a blender and watch it turn into stuff!"&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "And then come back in the blender and sit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So really anything can be made into a trivial pursuit. Take Jeopardy  , badda bing, badda boom, a trivial pursuit!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If something was on TV and then they made a movie then it's a sequel"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "Josh you need to do something about all the beetles in the basement!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Ok, later this weekend I'll throw a bug bomb down there and take care of them."&lt;br /&gt;Sara: "That wont work! Beetles can survive a nuclear blast!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "First, bug bombs don't actually explode. Second, bug bombs are not radio active. Third, you're thinking of cockroaches not beetles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That would make the best Back To The Future movie ever!... Ride."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you see that gas is only 2.01? if it goes down another two cents it'll be like 1 something!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More To Come...&lt;br /&gt;-Josh-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-1306131269168636523?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/1306131269168636523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=1306131269168636523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1306131269168636523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/1306131269168636523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-favorite-quotes-part-1.html' title='My Favorite Quotes Part 1'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-838482644845603524</id><published>2008-11-11T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:03:47.297-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Podcast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sandwich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skittle'/><title type='text'>Skittle Sandwich</title><content type='html'>Hey if you would like to actually hear Sara in action, check out her podcast. She does it with Dice from Fuse FM and a local musician named Matt Moore. Seriously, if you manage to make it through an entire podcast without laughing at something Sara says I will personally high five you. The podcast is online at &lt;a href="http://www.skittlesandwich.com"&gt;skittlesandwich.com&lt;/a&gt; or available free on iTunes (Just search for skittle sandwich).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each one is different, so make sure you check out all the episodes. So far my favorite one is called "Regular Morning Goo". Sara gets pretty excited about the new transformers ride that they're creating at Universal Studios. Hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty much the luckiest guy in the world to get to live with her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-838482644845603524?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/838482644845603524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=838482644845603524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/838482644845603524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/838482644845603524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/skittle-sandwich.html' title='Skittle Sandwich'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3793003628069659672.post-3347042868465372426</id><published>2008-11-11T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:04:22.941-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fuse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hilarious'/><title type='text'>The Clan Of Goodness</title><content type='html'>For this story a little background is needed. My wife works at a radio station (&lt;a href="http://myfusefm.com/"&gt;Fuse FM&lt;/a&gt;) in the Tri-Cities area of Michigan. Her on-air moniker is "Sara the Intern" (although she isn't an intern, she's worked there for 3 years) and she co-hosts the morning show "The Get Up And Go Show With Scotty Moore and Sara The Intern".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One time Sara was trying to describe the reasons that listeners should help support Fuse FM during their annual "FunDrive" fundraiser for the station. In particular, she was descibing the "Fuse 200" or 200 particular listeners who provide monthly support for the station. It went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Fuse 200, or as I like to call them 'The Clan of Goodness', provides the base support we need at the station. They give to us so we can play the music they want to hear, I like to call this 'The Cycle of Goodness.' And when we don't get the support we need, that cycle's wheel goes flat..." (I don't remember the rest, I was laughing too hard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3793003628069659672-3347042868465372426?l=stuffsarasays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/feeds/3347042868465372426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3793003628069659672&amp;postID=3347042868465372426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3347042868465372426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3793003628069659672/posts/default/3347042868465372426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stuffsarasays.blogspot.com/2008/11/clan-of-goodness.html' title='The Clan Of Goodness'/><author><name>Josh THO</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uimsuK8opkM/SR3MP-t1SfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bP_VDm6VI7k/S220/JoshTHO.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
