<?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-1754316920613603784</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:59:25.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Veritas en Junto</title><subtitle type='html'>Because someone has to correct your terribly misguided ways.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-6871967492112885566</id><published>2009-06-25T01:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T01:17:25.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Redirect</title><content type='html'>So it turns out I mistyped the URL of my new blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should be &lt;a href="http://thatsrightiamdangerous.blogspot.com"&gt;http://thatsrightiamdangerous.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The URL is fixed now, so update links, if you would be so kind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-6871967492112885566?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/6871967492112885566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=6871967492112885566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6871967492112885566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6871967492112885566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2009/06/redirect.html' title='Redirect'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-7176764166512809526</id><published>2009-06-05T03:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T03:10:31.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Personal Note</title><content type='html'>I've decided that this blog should be expanded. And by this blog, I mean a different blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally I post random stuff here that I think is funny. However, I never discuss things that I see that are interesting or stuff that I've done that I think is, again, interesting. It seems to me that I should &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; them out since Google lets me have as many blogs as I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thatsrightiamdangerious.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thatsrightiamdangerious.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tuh&lt;/span&gt;Duh! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nateblog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-7176764166512809526?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/7176764166512809526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=7176764166512809526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7176764166512809526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7176764166512809526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-personal-note.html' title='On a Personal Note'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-7696381087746842469</id><published>2009-02-04T14:16:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:25:22.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toilet Paper</title><content type='html'>I think hippies are interesting -- at least the cute hippie girls I see running around with their unwashed hair and their generally cool taste in music. However, the  hippie community produces some odd products from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, take the flagship product of Rainbow Gifts USA: Elephant Dung Paper. Now it isn't just called elephant dung paper, it really is paper made from elephant crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SYoGSQU0mII/AAAAAAAAC00/oGxk99Q1NYc/s1600-h/elephantpaper.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SYoGSQU0mII/AAAAAAAAC00/oGxk99Q1NYc/s400/elephantpaper.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299054822244522114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their website talks about how Thai workers gather the poo from an elephant conservatory in Thailand from which they make odor free paper for use in things like scrap booking, writing letters to hemp-smoking loved ones, and I would assume other fun activities like wrapping delicious candies, or wiping your butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a question: You remember that wood-chunk paper you learned to write your alphabet on in elementary school? Do they sell the same type of thing in elephant poo paper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually think it's great to make full use of all your resources, but I'm just not sure I can see myself gluing photos of loved ones to the excrement of an elephant. Especially if the paper is chunky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-7696381087746842469?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/7696381087746842469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=7696381087746842469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7696381087746842469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7696381087746842469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2009/02/toilet-paper.html' title='Toilet Paper'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SYoGSQU0mII/AAAAAAAAC00/oGxk99Q1NYc/s72-c/elephantpaper.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-681345810117484899</id><published>2009-01-27T02:56:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T03:27:43.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninjawords.com is Awesome</title><content type='html'>I like words a lot. A whole lot. And when I find a list of cool new words, I get excited (&lt;a href="http://www.wordie.com/"&gt;www.wordie.com&lt;/a&gt;). What's better than a list of new words? A really fast, high quality dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.ninjawords.com/"&gt;http://www.ninjawords.com&lt;/a&gt;. It kicks some serious butt. Here's the top 11 reasons that come to mind about why this incredibly cool online dictionary rocks my and inevitably your proverbial socks clean off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) It is fast. And by fast I mean riding a shopping cart full of bottled water down the aisle in Costco and full speed fast.  It's written with Ruby on Rails and implements a really clean design that brings results up quick. When you request a definition, it doesn't have to reload the whole page, just the info you need. And, with the exception of the logo it's all text.  No ads, no needless images, no redirected content.&lt;br /&gt;The net result: wicked fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) You can add it to Firefox's search window. Just pull down the search window while you're on ninjawords.com, and you can add it. This means when you're reading a book and don't know what a word means, you can just open up old Lappy, type the word into the search bar and there she blows, a definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Once it's added to the Firefox search, you can highlight a word on any web page and right click to the definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Built in spell check, which for me is a necessity. I believe it is using Google's spell check API, but I could be wrong on that. (Interestingly enough, My Firefox spell check add on is marking "Google's," "Firefox," and "API" as mispelled words.) In any case, the NinjaWords spell check  works really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Many of the words come with synonyms, just in case you're too pompous to use the word that come to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Related words show up as links, which will add another definition to the page you are already looking at. This means you can compare multiple definitions all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Speaking of which, you can even put multiple words in separated by commas and get a comparative definition for all the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) You can search straight from your address bar. For example, if you put in  www.ninjawords.com/comma,coma you get a definition for the punctuation mark and one for the state of deep sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Spartan yet clean and functional styling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) It keeps a running list of words you've looked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Random word picker - for when the OED or dictionary.com word of the day blows giant uninteresting chunks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I love this dictionary -- and that's coming from someone with access to the Unabridged &lt;a href="http://oed.com/"&gt;OED&lt;/a&gt; online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-681345810117484899?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/681345810117484899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=681345810117484899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/681345810117484899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/681345810117484899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2009/01/ninjawordscom-is-awesome.html' title='Ninjawords.com is Awesome'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-6363880814877101445</id><published>2009-01-21T14:43:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:25:40.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt; and &gt; Don't Eat Anything</title><content type='html'>I was told something as a young rapscallious youth, something hideous, something incomplete, and just plain negligent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They told me that the greater than and less than signs, "Eat" the larger number." While it may be true, that the big end of the symbol always points to the larger number, how is this helpful? Isn't it easier to know that it has a name, and that the numbers must be oriented accordingly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about the name, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt; is always called less than. If you see that symbol and you say anything other than less than, you're wrong. Geez, it's even shaped like an L which could remind you of its name if you forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; is always greater than. Al-freaking-ways greater than.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about when you aren't using numbers? X &lt; Y. I want to know that X is less than Y, not that something is eating something else, so the one not being eaten must be less than the one which is being eaten, unless the symbol is anorexic in which case it is actually a thinner minus sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just so much better to say, "Oh, that symbol reads Less Than."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my plea: Teachers, stop telling kids that they eat numbers. Symbols don't eat crap, they're symbols. If you don't know which number is larger or smaller than another number by looking at it and using the symbol, analogies to alligators or other carnivores won't solve that level of retardation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-6363880814877101445?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/6363880814877101445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=6363880814877101445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6363880814877101445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6363880814877101445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2009/01/dont-eat-anything.html' title='&lt; and &gt; Don&apos;t Eat Anything'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-3176454235745076363</id><published>2009-01-19T02:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T02:48:29.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 Hours of Fun!</title><content type='html'>This weekend I entered the 24 hour LDS movie making marathon. I've never done a movie before, but I was working with my roommate who seems to have a certain competence when it comes to making kickin' movies. Being that it was my roomates, a buddy and I who would be working on the film, we decided in advacne we wanted to accomplish one simple goal: Blow some shiz up. That of course, means war movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at 10:00 AM on Friday, we went down to the Scera in Orem (which, I'm sure should be pronounced scare-uh, despite disputations to the contrary). Soon the theme was announced. Sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heavens parted, angels sang, and we realized it was time to get the AK-47 blank adapters  air mortars, and bullet hits ready. Come to think of it, we were making air powered bullet hit devices before the theme was even announced. Had the theme been "service" I'm pretty sure we would have been stuck doing something about doing service for the Russian mob. Instead, we did a movie about Chechian rebles being street contacted by LDS Missionaries. It was described by one person as, "the most violent church themed movie I've ever seen." Success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hours of work, the DVD finished burning and I ran it up to the Scera to drop it off -- 10 minutes before the deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon returning home, we watched a copy of the DVD, to discover a small mistake in editing. One of the sound files didn't get cut quite right. After an Angry Russian gets done berating a missionary (the whole movie is in Russian, with English subtitles), it cuts to some action. After which you hear my roomate say, "Sweet a" You don't hear the whole word, so we're hoping no one at the screening notices the compeltely out of place English swearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite our foibles, I think the film is pretty dang good for being written, effects built, shot, and edited all in 24 hours. I'll post a link when we do some clean up on the initial edit -- for some reason, they're insisitnig that we take the English cussing out. Weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-3176454235745076363?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/3176454235745076363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=3176454235745076363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3176454235745076363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3176454235745076363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2009/01/24-hours-of-fun.html' title='24 Hours of Fun!'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-1010805024067366112</id><published>2008-12-04T13:19:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:43:47.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't Punctuation Our Friend!!!1!?!</title><content type='html'>I have a pet peeve. It's the abuse of our common good friends: Excy the exclamation point, Questioney the question mark, and their host of other mistreated sentence ending buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with Excy. He's just a little line and a dot. He never did anything to anyone, but people seem to treat him like he was a two-bit n-dash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excy has some great qualities.  I like what they do in Spanish with the exclamation point --  how it sits in the front of the sentence saying, "Hey you, read this sentence with enthusiasm buddy!"(Otherwise you run the risk of not knowing to be excited until after you're already done reading it, and then everyone is sad inside.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some evil people believe that using several exclamation points is acceptable. Just like the question mark, some think that redundant punctuation is somehow helpful to their cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you may be saying, "But Nate, I love my exclamation points!!1! Why should I stop using them, you punctuation fascist!?!?!?!? And What's wrong with ? marks???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fisrt of all Questioney has a name -- and it's not "? mark."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, does a reader know that your question is more of a question by your putting several question marks? Do I think your thought to be more important to me because you used nine exclamation points? (Answer: No.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing, in English we have superlatives. We have words that indicate interrogatives. We have lots of really useful words that indicate what we're feeling, thinking, etc. The punctuation mark only servers to clarify the intent of the sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiple exclamation points, question marks, or other redundant punctuation at the end of a sentence only makes the reader think you haven't developed your ideas enough to express your thoughts using actual words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time you feel the need to use excessive exclamation points or question marks, perhaps you should try using Rebus (Pictograms for words, like you did back in elementary school) instead of paragraphs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an example of how you should probably start writing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 322px; height: 157px; text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SThUQ43gzxI/AAAAAAAACyw/DEQjSxLWz7o/s1600-h/eye.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SThUQ43gzxI/AAAAAAAACyw/DEQjSxLWz7o/s400/eye.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276059612584398610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;had a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SThUVMYX9LI/AAAAAAAACy4/DxvJAX9ZFpQ/s1600-h/fl.jpeg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SThUVMYX9LI/AAAAAAAACy4/DxvJAX9ZFpQ/s400/fl.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276059686541980850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Translation: I had a frontal lobotomy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I'm off to rip the exclamation point key off the keyboards of everyone in America. It's been abused too long, and I won't stand for it anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-1010805024067366112?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/1010805024067366112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=1010805024067366112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1010805024067366112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1010805024067366112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2008/12/isnt-punctuation-our-friend1.html' title='Isn&apos;t Punctuation Our Friend!!!1!?!'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SThUQ43gzxI/AAAAAAAACyw/DEQjSxLWz7o/s72-c/eye.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-6592097615857467381</id><published>2008-11-04T13:25:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:29:22.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Election Day Spectacular</title><content type='html'>Let's play a game! Pick the gubernatorial candidate with the most clearly identifiable mental ill . . . er uh, craz . . . er uh, oddity -- yeah, let's just call it most obvious oddity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon Huntsman&lt;br /&gt;Bob Springmeyer&lt;br /&gt;"Superdell" Dell Schanze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you a hint: This was his entry in the Utah Voter Information Pamphlet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SRCwafOQFVI/AAAAAAAACyA/bSz1n-KG7ck/s1600-h/supredell.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SRCwafOQFVI/AAAAAAAACyA/bSz1n-KG7ck/s400/supredell.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264901933500470610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a basic belief in life. That no person should have "Super" in his name unless it is immediately followed by "Man" or ". . . eme Commander NATO Allied Forces."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, ideally in the case of the former, any such person is required to be from Krypton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-6592097615857467381?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/6592097615857467381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=6592097615857467381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6592097615857467381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6592097615857467381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-day-spectacular.html' title='Election Day Spectacular'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SRCwafOQFVI/AAAAAAAACyA/bSz1n-KG7ck/s72-c/supredell.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-6896400827299945631</id><published>2008-10-28T16:59:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:04:20.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>EuroPower Pimp 2000</title><content type='html'>I give you the Euro Power P(i)MP 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SQeZ59p7O8I/AAAAAAAACx4/Uc_UJ0CXV14/s1600-h/europimp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SQeZ59p7O8I/AAAAAAAACx4/Uc_UJ0CXV14/s400/europimp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262343910687718338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More Power, More Features, Less Weight (For today's body conscious pimp.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-6896400827299945631?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/6896400827299945631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=6896400827299945631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6896400827299945631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6896400827299945631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2008/10/power-euro-pimp-2000.html' title='EuroPower Pimp 2000'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SQeZ59p7O8I/AAAAAAAACx4/Uc_UJ0CXV14/s72-c/europimp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-7790652044025783584</id><published>2008-10-28T15:04:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:46:41.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scanner Scan</title><content type='html'>Sometimes error messages are really useful. In fact, they often help you figure out what went wrong, and how to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, what does one do when then get an error message on a PDA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you take your PDA to your scanner and e-mail me the image result, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SQd-towL8pI/AAAAAAAACxw/QMwBg7eWJJ4/s1600-h/scanner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SQd-towL8pI/AAAAAAAACxw/QMwBg7eWJJ4/s400/scanner.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262314012104454802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it works, but it's still freakin' ridiculous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-7790652044025783584?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/7790652044025783584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=7790652044025783584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7790652044025783584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7790652044025783584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2008/10/scanner-scan.html' title='Scanner Scan'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SQd-towL8pI/AAAAAAAACxw/QMwBg7eWJJ4/s72-c/scanner.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-1078203959117942633</id><published>2008-10-11T17:03:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T02:00:25.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Ray for Teenagers</title><content type='html'>I saw this ad on the New York Times Website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's animated, so perhaps you can't see it here. But it takes a punny stand. It reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When When kids think Man Ray is a poisonous jellyfish, clearly there isn't enough art in our schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know, Man Ray is a photographer with a weird name and, tastes that maybe we'll just call "salacious".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SPEw4cG4DhI/AAAAAAAACsk/IBZG3t8j-jQ/s1600-h/man+ray.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SPEw4cG4DhI/AAAAAAAACsk/IBZG3t8j-jQ/s400/man+ray.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256035986293919250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at the girl in the ad, then take a look at the first few hits on&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;amp;q=man%20ray&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;tab=wi"&gt; Google's Image results for Man Ray.  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, actually, don't look at that link. It could get you fired if you're at work, but I wanted to make the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avant-garde?&lt;br /&gt;--Sure.&lt;br /&gt;Art?&lt;br /&gt;--Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Naked women as the subject of art for teenagers first exposures to the fine arts?&lt;br /&gt;-- Er, uh . . . maybe we should do less exposing of people and introduce from now on . (Or at least until they think that hanging a Marcel Duchamp print is just as cool as a Man Ray.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SSPVDm2S2YI/AAAAAAAACyI/RZi2ywy0XqY/s1600-h/duchampfountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SSPVDm2S2YI/AAAAAAAACyI/RZi2ywy0XqY/s400/duchampfountain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270290246898211202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Technically Dada, one could still safely call "The Fountain" by Marcel Duchamp Avante-garde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marcel_Duchamp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-1078203959117942633?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/1078203959117942633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=1078203959117942633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1078203959117942633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1078203959117942633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2008/10/man-ray-for-teenagers.html' title='Man Ray for Teenagers'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SPEw4cG4DhI/AAAAAAAACsk/IBZG3t8j-jQ/s72-c/man+ray.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-2134595885250987217</id><published>2008-09-15T12:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:05:28.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One word:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SM6lzOdh0KI/AAAAAAAACsc/d7va2GwYRa4/s1600-h/oldnavy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SM6lzOdh0KI/AAAAAAAACsc/d7va2GwYRa4/s400/oldnavy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246312915407065250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not so much the guy, but what's with the shirt? Ergo Old Navy Delenda Est!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SM6lzOdh0KI/AAAAAAAACsc/d7va2GwYRa4/s1600-h/oldnavy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-2134595885250987217?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/2134595885250987217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=2134595885250987217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2134595885250987217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2134595885250987217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-word.html' title='One word:'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/SM6lzOdh0KI/AAAAAAAACsc/d7va2GwYRa4/s72-c/oldnavy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-475143088830845723</id><published>2008-03-18T14:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T14:23:14.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Dogs</title><content type='html'>There's a hot-dog stand near BYU campus, popular with the locals called J-Dawgs. Today at work, we visited J-Dawgs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, being so close to campus, it is really hard to find a place to park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you work for the Power Company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R-AkWHu5yPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/o0PhJsBVqek/s1600-h/powertruck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R-AkWHu5yPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/o0PhJsBVqek/s400/powertruck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179179533927565554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There they were in line with their truck parked, admittedly with lights flashing, in the middle of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had lights on my car, I would totally have done this too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-475143088830845723?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/475143088830845723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=475143088830845723' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/475143088830845723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/475143088830845723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2008/03/power-dogs.html' title='Power Dogs'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R-AkWHu5yPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/o0PhJsBVqek/s72-c/powertruck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-7527460210065748282</id><published>2008-02-16T00:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T00:14:07.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathroom Humor</title><content type='html'>There is a place in between Provo, Utah and Salt Lake City called Thanksgiving Point. Near this place is a gas station, and in this gas station is a men's bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this bathroom, one will find this sign (assuming one has good hygiene and is looking for paper towels).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R7aMfKPTpPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/fyTe_3mcy6Q/s1600-h/handdryer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R7aMfKPTpPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/fyTe_3mcy6Q/s400/handdryer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167472089406612722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does one find this sign in the women's restroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a negatory, Ghostrider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One must wonder what constitutes "misuse of paper towels"? Further, how was this so consistent that they felt the need to remove paper towels from their restroom all together?  It's as if the area suffers from a roving paper towel abusing gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little do they know that havoc that can be wrought with a hand dryer . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-7527460210065748282?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/7527460210065748282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=7527460210065748282' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7527460210065748282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7527460210065748282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2008/02/bathroom-humor.html' title='Bathroom Humor'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R7aMfKPTpPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/fyTe_3mcy6Q/s72-c/handdryer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-1804092400797338334</id><published>2008-01-28T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T18:50:05.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embryo  Imbroglio</title><content type='html'>I found this at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; bookstore's discontinued books shelf:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R56Fm-IRwoI/AAAAAAAAAOI/dFH2-3cl5mM/s1600-h/hauntingfetus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R56Fm-IRwoI/AAAAAAAAAOI/dFH2-3cl5mM/s400/hauntingfetus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160709127572406914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few guesses as to why they are no longer using this as a text book.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though, The Haunting Fetus?  That sounds like a really bad &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0106308/"&gt;Sam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Raimi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot: all the babies that were aborted have come back to haunt their mothers and the doctors who preformed abortions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Haunting Fetus. Rated R. Now playing at theaters everywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-1804092400797338334?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/1804092400797338334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=1804092400797338334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1804092400797338334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1804092400797338334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2008/01/embryo-imbroglio.html' title='Embryo  Imbroglio'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R56Fm-IRwoI/AAAAAAAAAOI/dFH2-3cl5mM/s72-c/hauntingfetus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-6342182900411176124</id><published>2007-12-10T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T12:01:17.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Internet is Broken!</title><content type='html'>Now most IT people will tell you that phrase, "My Internet is down" bugs them because, well you have your own Internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this one caught me off guard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142420889431137650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R12MjaAXXXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HndZjIIb-bA/s400/internetdown.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, to be fair, she was using a VPN and that failed on her, so she was wondering if there was issues in the office. Still, that has got to be the strangest instant message I've ever received. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-6342182900411176124?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/6342182900411176124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=6342182900411176124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6342182900411176124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6342182900411176124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-internet-is-broken.html' title='My Internet is Broken!'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R12MjaAXXXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HndZjIIb-bA/s72-c/internetdown.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-7984041738371897335</id><published>2007-11-19T17:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T17:08:40.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ergo, Oriental Trading Company Delanda Est</title><content type='html'>The Oriental Trading company, one of those places that will sell you 10 gross of plastic whistles for half a cent each has a catalog that came out for Christmas called "A Celebration of Faith."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sampling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134706094518369874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R0Ij_PXM_lI/AAAAAAAAACw/IQLzasfRlS8/s400/4_4183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A whole section dedicated to things that say, what is arguably rather disrespectful things like, well see the beach ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this strike anyone else as a little odd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then how about the slap bracelets, the stress balls, the plates, napkins and banners and dozens of other items all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;emblazoned&lt;/span&gt; "Happy Birthday Jesus".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If that doesn't strike you as strange, how about the "Jesus loves you snow much" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;football&lt;/span&gt; or "Jingle for Jesus" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bracelets&lt;/span&gt;, complete with jingle bells?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But lest we not feel like turning over the money changer's tables just yet, here's a final cherry:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134706910562156130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R0IkuvXM_mI/AAAAAAAAAC4/sJI1iZF3F10/s400/36_1806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This comes from the section titled, "All Aboard for Jesus". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hilarious&lt;/span&gt;? yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Awful? Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-7984041738371897335?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/7984041738371897335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=7984041738371897335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7984041738371897335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7984041738371897335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/11/ergo-oriental-trading-company-delanda.html' title='Ergo, Oriental Trading Company Delanda Est'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/R0Ij_PXM_lI/AAAAAAAAACw/IQLzasfRlS8/s72-c/4_4183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-1810277772538620805</id><published>2007-11-05T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T12:30:40.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gas Mask</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just my average Saturday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129440696261237794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/Ry9vIuUVXCI/AAAAAAAAACo/bAu-x6JrIrk/s400/gas+mask.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the novelty of wearing a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;respirator&lt;/span&gt; wares off swiftly when you need it to actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;breathe&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-1810277772538620805?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/1810277772538620805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=1810277772538620805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1810277772538620805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1810277772538620805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/11/gas-mask.html' title='Gas Mask'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/Ry9vIuUVXCI/AAAAAAAAACo/bAu-x6JrIrk/s72-c/gas+mask.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-3692581408112306491</id><published>2007-10-31T09:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T09:21:54.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Touch, Bad Touch</title><content type='html'>I saw this in a public restroom the other day. (and yes, I decided to take a picture with my cell phone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RyidMeUVXBI/AAAAAAAAACg/jw7jNEeDa5g/s1600-h/noname.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RyidMeUVXBI/AAAAAAAAACg/jw7jNEeDa5g/s400/noname.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127521013383650322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does anyone else think it creepy to have something called "Nice Touch" in a public bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;"Now show me on this doll where the soap dispenser touched you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-3692581408112306491?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/3692581408112306491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=3692581408112306491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3692581408112306491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3692581408112306491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-touch-bad-touch.html' title='Good Touch, Bad Touch'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RyidMeUVXBI/AAAAAAAAACg/jw7jNEeDa5g/s72-c/noname.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-2896253597655379615</id><published>2007-10-24T12:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T12:33:25.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Find that smell</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, a friend of mine asked me to come over to play "Find That Smell;" a game which one shouldn't play without a respirator. Unfortunately, wearing a respirator defeats the purpose of playing name that smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smell first occurred when he steam cleaned the carpets in his room. Apparently, the cleaning process brought out the gremlins of smelly years gone past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the start of the game, my olfactory was confused by the pungent aroma of cat-pee-drenched cardboard that wafted liberally about the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the best I could offer was the analysis that his room smelled like wet cardboard . . . no, on second thought, cardboard made wet by urine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it is with such places. Hopefully a second, or third good steam cleaning will do the trick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-2896253597655379615?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/2896253597655379615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=2896253597655379615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2896253597655379615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2896253597655379615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/10/find-that-smell.html' title='Find that smell'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-388185682811307674</id><published>2007-10-24T12:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T12:24:59.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Discussions</title><content type='html'>I got back to my desk at one point today to find I've been included on an IM between one of our receptionists and one of our techs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeanine says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ticket # 70290 is close to expiring.  Can someone take this call or let me know when they can call back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Garret says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Forster (Sandra Bullock) is moving out from her lake house, built all of it with glass. She is a doctor and has just begin to work in a hospital in Chicago, moving to a new flat in the center of the city. Alex Wyler (Keanu Reeves) is the new owner of the lake house, a young architect who's working in the construction of a new complex of houses at the city skirts. Alex and Kate are maintaining a correspondence, talking about the house matters, sending each other letters, which are put in the lake house's letter box. But a strange thing is happening. . . .dun dun dun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeanine says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garret what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Garret says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeanine says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone take this ticket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Garret says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lake house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeanine says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just take the ticket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Garret says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best story of all time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeanine says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I recognized the synopsis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Garret says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking 70263&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so odd . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-388185682811307674?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/388185682811307674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=388185682811307674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/388185682811307674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/388185682811307674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/10/work-discussions.html' title='Work Discussions'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-416856802365374373</id><published>2007-10-23T15:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T15:25:05.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>quod me nutrit me destruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I heard this phrase for the first time today. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quod&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nutrit&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;destruit&lt;/span&gt;" It means "That which nourishes me destroys me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then I saw the girl who usually shares desk space with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/Rx5mbmFZWBI/AAAAAAAAACY/jxq5zqWw3xk/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/Rx5mbmFZWBI/AAAAAAAAACY/jxq5zqWw3xk/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124646050259884050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh Wendy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Quod&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nutrit&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;destruit&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/njohnson/Desktop/images.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-416856802365374373?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/416856802365374373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=416856802365374373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/416856802365374373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/416856802365374373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/10/quod-me-nutrit-me-destruit.html' title='quod me nutrit me destruit'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/Rx5mbmFZWBI/AAAAAAAAACY/jxq5zqWw3xk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-4557536006598544144</id><published>2007-10-17T15:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T15:24:00.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stoners</title><content type='html'>I've been trying to get a photo of two guys who've I've nicknamed "The Ferry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stoners&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The come by the office here, walk down into the trees by the river and toke on up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;amusing&lt;/span&gt; part is when they come back. One of them, a very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;, girl-pant wearing nappy hair having, dude loves to dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we love to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they come, you might find a dozen or two people standing in plate-glass windows watching the Ferry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Stoner&lt;/span&gt; do his ferry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stoner&lt;/span&gt; dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a while before we figured out it was a dude. When I get a picture, I'll be sure to share it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-4557536006598544144?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/4557536006598544144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=4557536006598544144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4557536006598544144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4557536006598544144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/10/stoners.html' title='Stoners'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-4472683919262101083</id><published>2007-10-12T13:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T13:20:45.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduated Urinal</title><content type='html'>I just had what I think could be a stellar idea -- a new fad even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Graduated Urinal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have little marks that indicate the volume of Urine expelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now girls might think this disgusting, but guys will have to admit, when they watch the urinal fill you can't help but ask yourself, "I drank 32 oz of coke, how much am I now getting rid of?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-4472683919262101083?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/4472683919262101083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=4472683919262101083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4472683919262101083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4472683919262101083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/10/graduated-urinal.html' title='Graduated Urinal'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-1657045252725677570</id><published>2007-08-14T12:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T13:01:49.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DONE!</title><content type='html'>My time at the Daily Herald is done. Finished. Over. And I'm so excited I can hardly stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, instead of listing my complaints about our lil' Provo rag, I'll simply say this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RsH72iXsESI/AAAAAAAAACA/GCBQVPqvVEw/s1600-h/pirate%5B3%5D_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 230px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RsH72iXsESI/AAAAAAAAACA/GCBQVPqvVEw/s320/pirate%5B3%5D_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098633167517782306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOO. Or, to me more in theme with the way I, and this man would usually say it, Huzzah! Huzzah! Huzzah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-1657045252725677570?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/1657045252725677570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=1657045252725677570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1657045252725677570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1657045252725677570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/08/done.html' title='DONE!'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RsH72iXsESI/AAAAAAAAACA/GCBQVPqvVEw/s72-c/pirate%5B3%5D_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-6475481170796185718</id><published>2007-08-01T12:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T12:39:06.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You and Me and the Bottle Makes Bleed</title><content type='html'>So I was at the farewell shin-dig for two betrothed gentlemen, whom we call "the Daves." The Daves are getting married on the same day, both to women named Sara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat there drinking my old timey sarsaparilla, discussing the fact that there were no women of ill repute at such bachelor parties, when I realized that there is no way I could break that bottle over someone's head, ala Jackie Chan movies. (I use Jackie Chan movies because he is on my Carl's Jr. coke.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I pointed this out, it was realized that you were more likely to bloody someone's head with the thing long before it broke. And if it did break, it would break at the weakest point, the neck of the bottle where you are holding it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you would stand, bloody handed looking as retarded as you are holding the neck of a busted bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was sad inside, because I knew that I would never get to break a bottle open on the end and threaten a rapscallious bar fighter with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-6475481170796185718?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/6475481170796185718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=6475481170796185718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6475481170796185718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6475481170796185718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-and-me-and-bottle-makes-bleed.html' title='You and Me and the Bottle Makes Bleed'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-4762174347523427440</id><published>2007-07-25T15:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T15:43:55.152-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Press Pass</title><content type='html'>I just realized that I have no earthly idea where I left my press pass. That is probably a bad thing because it is kind of important to have at say, press events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should look into this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-4762174347523427440?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/4762174347523427440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=4762174347523427440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4762174347523427440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4762174347523427440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/07/press-pass.html' title='Press Pass'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-3183706976727168458</id><published>2007-07-19T18:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:54:13.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Darryl Worley</title><content type='html'>So country star Darryl Worley is playing at the SCERA in a week for Utah's Pioneer Day. Apparently, however, he just posed for playgirl. The following are ledes that I thought might be good for that story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;People love all out performances at concerts, but Darryl Worley may have given a bit more of himself that Orem residents will be comfortable with. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a town where grocery-store magazines are covered up for propriety’s sake, Orem’s SCERA is hosting a playgirl cover model in concert. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It will take a lot of plastic magazine rack covers to make people forget that the SCERA’s next big act was a big hit on the cover of playgirl. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;All-American country star Darryl Worley is coming to the SCERA next week -- but he’s also come to most every porn shop in the country too.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Darryl Worley’s a big star, but as they say, some stars are bigger than others. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you love Country you may know Darryl Worley, and you may also know he is coming to Orem’s SCERA this Tuesday. If you read playgirl magazine, however, you may know Worley even better yet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-3183706976727168458?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/3183706976727168458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=3183706976727168458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3183706976727168458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3183706976727168458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/07/darryl-worley.html' title='Darryl Worley'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-2934518222820687172</id><published>2007-07-16T15:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T15:53:37.492-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethics</title><content type='html'>I had this conversation today while writing a news story about city council:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;Let's go file for city council races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Co-Worker:&lt;/span&gt; We can't go file for city council races. That's got to be against the ethics policy I haven't read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; You're probably right. Come to think of it, I haven't read it either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-2934518222820687172?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/2934518222820687172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=2934518222820687172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2934518222820687172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2934518222820687172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/07/ethics.html' title='Ethics'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-4773224788108473485</id><published>2007-06-21T15:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T16:51:51.767-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerrymander</title><content type='html'>Something you may not know: Gerrymaner is supposed to sound like its a large lizard -- because that's what the voting district that was being discussed by the court looked like to them  -- a giant lizard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the very complex idea of districting can be easily understood here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://redistrictinggame.cachefly.net/movie/video.swf"&gt;www.redistrictinggame.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually really cool found by everyone's good friend Clark Woolstenhulme. And they have a Gerrymander. Raaaaaar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre id="line183"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-4773224788108473485?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/4773224788108473485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=4773224788108473485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4773224788108473485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4773224788108473485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/06/gerrymander.html' title='Gerrymander'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-3401827900780929835</id><published>2007-06-13T16:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T16:26:14.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pee-er</title><content type='html'>So this guy was arrested after he, allegedly, beat up his 17 year old girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls mom called the cops after he started peeing all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sheriffs showed up, and there he stood at the doorway naked.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, he was high on mushrooms, and apparently he had too much coke too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-3401827900780929835?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/3401827900780929835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=3401827900780929835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3401827900780929835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3401827900780929835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/06/pee-er.html' title='Pee-er'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-1311848363767174110</id><published>2007-06-11T15:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T15:41:24.175-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Very Definition of Irony</title><content type='html'>I am doing a story on a new breast cancer treatment. It is supposed to be revolutionary. It takes 5 days instead of 6 weeks. Awesome. The breast cancer surgeon that the PR person wants me to talk to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Jen Tittensor, MD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really all that needs be said, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-1311848363767174110?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/1311848363767174110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=1311848363767174110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1311848363767174110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1311848363767174110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/06/very-definition-of-irony.html' title='The Very Definition of Irony'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-7746713274396827112</id><published>2007-05-28T12:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T12:11:31.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>In what could have been mistaken for a satire of a memorial day service, Orem City put on their own tribute to the fallen.&lt;br /&gt;Not a wet eye could be spotted as the Orem High Band, mostly in tune and generally on tempo played the Star Spangled Banner.&lt;br /&gt;Following the anthem, the POW/MIA flag was raised, when a group of armed men, ranging in age from about 12 to about 182 fired a 21 gun salute -- not quite into the crowd, but just slightly over the crowds head.&lt;br /&gt;One old man from the firing squad had difficulty standing, but still he managed to raise his rifle and fire. Meanwhile the young boy to his left squinted in the sun and wheeled his rifle around wildly, firing his weapon in something of a erratic pattern.&lt;br /&gt; A distinct look of “good hell, let those be blanks” was on the face of many.&lt;br /&gt;U.S. Sen Orrin Hatch was on hand to pay his respects at the Orem Cemetery before rushing off to another service at Hill Air Force Base.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-7746713274396827112?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/7746713274396827112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=7746713274396827112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7746713274396827112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7746713274396827112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-4610379339899257164</id><published>2007-05-16T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T11:08:35.799-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike to Work Day</title><content type='html'>Today was bike to work day in Provo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously? Yup, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayor Lewis Billings came in his shirt and tie, and they did a 3 mile bike ride around the city. County Commissioner Gary Anderson wore a football helmet for reasons passing understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two girls who worked for the fire department rode a tandem bike . . .  in high heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/Rks6UZESfII/AAAAAAAAABI/5zsqAj6vdPM/s1600-h/main.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/Rks6UZESfII/AAAAAAAAABI/5zsqAj6vdPM/s320/main.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065206327908924546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo By Mario Ruiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some headline suggestions that they turned down:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of Pit Stains and Spokes&lt;br /&gt;Wear Spandex to Work Day&lt;br /&gt;Helmet Head: The New Business Casual Look&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-4610379339899257164?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4610379339899257164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4610379339899257164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/05/bike-to-work-day.html' title='Bike to Work Day'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/Rks6UZESfII/AAAAAAAAABI/5zsqAj6vdPM/s72-c/main.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-4254485779785500918</id><published>2007-04-17T01:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T01:16:34.914-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This Old Post</title><content type='html'>I was just looking at my last post and I realized, penis is a Latin word. The plural isn't penises it's penies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live and learn, live and learn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-4254485779785500918?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/4254485779785500918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=4254485779785500918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4254485779785500918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4254485779785500918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-old-post.html' title='This Old Post'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-8953084979032646669</id><published>2007-04-05T14:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T14:48:38.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Humorious Protesters</title><content type='html'>I covered the Dick Cheney protest on campus yesterday. I included some funny stuff in my article that didn't make it into publication, for whatever reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I give it to you here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overheard from a guy walking by the protest: "Republicans have a war on terror, Democrats have a war on penises!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signs held by protesters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habeas Schmabeus&lt;br /&gt;That's okay I wasn't using my civil liberties anyway&lt;br /&gt;Dick Cheney: The best reason not to impeach Bush&lt;br /&gt;Prisoner abuse is not a partisan issue (not funny, but well written)&lt;br /&gt;"Go F*** Yourself" - Sound Familiar? (This one is a quote from Cheney. He said it to someone on the floor of the Senate, but I can't remember who he said it to. . . .Oh, and they used the asterisies.)&lt;br /&gt;Prophet but not profit - I can love one but not the other. (Seriously, do they not think these things through before they write them? Could you write something more anti-capitalistic sounding?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I thought they were funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-8953084979032646669?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/8953084979032646669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=8953084979032646669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/8953084979032646669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/8953084979032646669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/04/humorious-protesters.html' title='Humorious Protesters'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-2392220728925754439</id><published>2007-04-05T14:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T14:56:59.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Allergies</title><content type='html'>Allergies suck. But as a devoted shorts and sandal wearer, ergo warm weather lover, what can be done to solve this grave evil of Spring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter: Costco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generic allergy medication, 300 pills of 24hr, 10 mg loratadine, (Claritin's active ingredient) for 11 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so grateful for those little white tabs of snot-be-gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-2392220728925754439?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/2392220728925754439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=2392220728925754439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2392220728925754439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2392220728925754439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/04/allergies.html' title='Allergies'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-2446498704430177643</id><published>2007-03-28T01:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T01:35:34.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheney</title><content type='html'>Well, I wrote an &lt;a href="http://www.heraldextra.com/content/view/214149/"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; on the VP speaking at BYU and boy oh boy did it get noticed. You see, some people don't care for the VP, and they are threatening not to come to their own graduation if he speaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my article I wrote that it was getting "blue blood boiling". Some people took this to mean that it was angering democrats. Seriously, unless the phrase is juxtaposed with red blood, this doesn't even begin to make sense. It's clearly talking about BYU's colors blue and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I took quite a bit of flack for not being fair in my coverage. This, as it would seem, came from the strong supporters of the President and the VP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing: does it really need to be said that if BYU invited him, then there are people at BYU who support it? If the news story is that people are protesting Cheney, should I search out people who not only are silently supporting him? Is it really necessary to say that even though a few people are really upset, not everyone disapproves of the invitation? I just don't see why that needs to be said. It isn't what the story is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's do a hypothetical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets say I write that a polygamist leader is indicted for statutory rape. (Again, hypothetical.) Would it be unbalanced for me to not put in the article, "the leaders followers still support him"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so, because, well, the story isn't about who supports him. The story is about him being indicted. Similarly in the Cheney article, the story isn't about the people who support him, it's about the people who invited him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I therefore unbalanced and biased? Maybe so, but I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let me make this clear: I have no agenda political or otherwise on this matter. I personally, and I stress personal opinion here, think the office of the Vice President deserves respect. I personally think that there are arguments that bear cogency denigrating the VP. I also think there are arguments that are reasonably cogent supporting the man and the administration which he represents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does it boil down to? Just this: he speaks, he doesn't speak, what will be, will be. I, however, only seek to let people know that there is an upset a'brewing; one that may bear fruits, of good or bad, but fruits none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, as a matter of torpor, perhapses, or as a matter of distance, just don't feel like any one set of arguments is really hitting the mark just yet, at least to satisfy my standards for forming a personal opinion on the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to all those who wrote in and called me a "low-life liberal" with a "partisan political agenda" here's the tough break: while you have gone ahead and formed your opinion, I, after speaking with dozens of people on the subject, still think that it would require more thought and information to make wise conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I do, perhaps I'll tell you all. Then again, maybe I won't. But I guarantee, it won't be what anyone expects that I'll say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm far to creative for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-2446498704430177643?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/2446498704430177643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=2446498704430177643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2446498704430177643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2446498704430177643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/03/cheney.html' title='Cheney'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-2962104184594180919</id><published>2007-02-28T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T14:19:05.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky Diving</title><content type='html'>A selection of SB 179&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- WP Style End: lineno --&gt;&lt;!-- WP Paired Style Off: lineno --&gt;&lt;!-- WP Style End: lineno --&gt;             "14           .    provides that no person may make a claim against or recover from a county,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!-- WP Paired Style On: lineno --&gt;&lt;!-- WP Style End: lineno --&gt;&lt;!-- WP Paired Style Off: lineno --&gt;&lt;!-- WP Style End: lineno --&gt;             15       municipality, or independent special district for personal injury or property damage&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!-- WP Paired Style On: lineno --&gt;&lt;!-- WP Style End: lineno --&gt;&lt;!-- WP Paired Style Off: lineno --&gt;&lt;!-- WP Style End: lineno --&gt;             16       resulting from the inherent risks of skydiving."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not a lawyer, but last I checked, if you were trying to prove a negligence case, what you would try to show is that the risks were inherent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't this bill, in effect, put an admission of negligence into statute?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-2962104184594180919?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/2962104184594180919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=2962104184594180919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2962104184594180919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/2962104184594180919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/sky-diving.html' title='Sky Diving'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-1585116370491102249</id><published>2007-02-28T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T02:09:32.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casual Wednesday</title><content type='html'>So I have a new plot.&lt;br /&gt;I want to convince legislators and everyone on the hill that Tomorrow, (well I guess today at this point) the last day of the session, is a dress-up costume day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love the image of Becky Lockhart in a bumble bee suit, complete with antennae,  moving to amend. Steve Urquhart would be wearing the guy in the shower costume, and Scott Wyatt would be a hay farmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The speaker, Greg Curtis, would, of course, be Wayne Newton, because, he really does look a lot like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I would get one of those big brimmed fedoras with a "press" card stuck in it and a trench coat. That or one of those corner newspaper seller hats from "Newsies".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-1585116370491102249?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/1585116370491102249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=1585116370491102249' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1585116370491102249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1585116370491102249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/casual-wednesday.html' title='Casual Wednesday'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-675034189902452296</id><published>2007-02-23T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T00:57:00.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever, aka  As Needed</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's floor time is scheduled to go from 2 pm 'til "as needed".&lt;br /&gt;What does this mean? It means I'm bringing Arrested Development on DVD to work tomorrow for the inevitable debate over whether a notice should be sent via first class or certified mail.  (Note: If you're my boss reading this, that whole arrested development thing is just an expression.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-675034189902452296?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/675034189902452296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=675034189902452296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/675034189902452296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/675034189902452296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/forever-aka-as-needed.html' title='Forever, aka  As Needed'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-8286961587205092920</id><published>2007-02-22T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T12:35:16.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Move Previous Question</title><content type='html'>To move the Previous Question is the greatest motion around. It cuts off debate after a vote. Unless you're the one who wants to talk, it is awesome. It's the, "I get it, I get it, lets move along" motion. Also the, "please, shut up" motion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Urquhart has been moving previous question a lot lately. Probably trying to get the legislature moving along as the session gets closer to the end.  I like to think it is more like a master hitting the shock button on his dog's collar. "Heel," Urquhart yells, "Previous question, get back to your desk."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-8286961587205092920?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/8286961587205092920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=8286961587205092920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/8286961587205092920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/8286961587205092920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-move-previous-question.html' title='I Move Previous Question'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-7990033344856134441</id><published>2007-02-21T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T12:28:01.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter Holiday</title><content type='html'>So my cousin wants to declare July 21st a Harry Potter holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a petition you can sign at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.harrypotterholiday.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.harrypotterholiday.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm not a Harry Potter freak like some people, it is still cool. So go sign it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-7990033344856134441?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/7990033344856134441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=7990033344856134441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7990033344856134441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7990033344856134441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/harry-potter-holiday.html' title='Harry Potter Holiday'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-7337665954949290331</id><published>2007-02-13T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T10:52:50.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Mirth and Girth</title><content type='html'>And I don't mean mirth in the happy way. I mean in the large pubis mons kind of way. I guess that condition, marked by the "triangle area" encompasing the better part of the body, can be caused by heart problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do wonder, why is it that those people who suffer from this condition wear their pants so tight up against them. They have this round, smooth buldge (which sometimes serves as a desk or table) -- a budlge so smooth and so outlined by tight pants that I cannot figure out where they could be keeping their genitalia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, where'd it go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-7337665954949290331?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/7337665954949290331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=7337665954949290331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7337665954949290331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7337665954949290331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/all-mirth-and-girth.html' title='All Mirth and Girth'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-133885852581697922</id><published>2007-02-13T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T23:26:40.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll make you break the law!</title><content type='html'>Now, those of you who know me know that I love speeding. A lot. Further, people riding in the left hand lane who don't let me pass are so increadibly frustraitng. I was, therefore, excited to see this provision in a house bill:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"an operator of a vehicle traveling in the left lane may not impede the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;free flow of traffic and shall, upon being overtaken by a vehicle in the same lane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;yield to the vehicle;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, man, this is really good, but no one is going to know about this. How can people hear about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, I work for a newspaper, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something interesting about the law:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"provides that if an operator is being followed by a vehicle in the left lane within a&lt;br /&gt;certain distance, it is prima facie evidence that the operator is impeding the free&lt;br /&gt;flow of traffic"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't this say that if I tail gate you, then you've violated the law?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope so. You need to get to the right, for the love of all that is holy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sad note, the provision that would raise Utah's speedlimits by 5 mph was struck from the bill. Very sad indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-133885852581697922?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/133885852581697922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=133885852581697922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/133885852581697922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/133885852581697922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/ill-make-you-break-law.html' title='I&apos;ll make you break the law!'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-6333252057974254037</id><published>2007-02-12T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T16:07:49.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swingin' Cash</title><content type='html'>Steve Urquhart, R-St. George, substituted Utah's anti-abortion bill today. But while he stepped back the abortion illegalization measure he also managed to swing an extra 1.3 million for some of his favorite projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early Childhood intervention was, according to Rep. Paul Ray, R-Clearfiled, funded in his committee nearly to the full amount requested. Urquhart, however, seems to have wanted a bit more for the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urquhart never the less managed to move the bill from an inevitable constitutional challenge to a trigger bill (waiting on Roe v. Wade's overturn) and then re-direct the money for the defense of the law to early childhood and childhood deformation programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't judge the man for the move one way or another. I was nevertheless impressed how he managed to use the substitution one of the most controversial bills that legislators will look at this year to swing some cash the way of a cause he believed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought that pork only came in the form of amendments and burritos from Cafe Rio.  (I suppose the Cafe Rio thing is an irony in and of itself as imigrants work there but don't get tons of pork - unless the owner gives them some after close.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-6333252057974254037?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/6333252057974254037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=6333252057974254037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6333252057974254037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/6333252057974254037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/swingin-cash.html' title='Swingin&apos; Cash'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-7350825120067136243</id><published>2007-02-12T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T13:07:10.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bluetooth Earpieces</title><content type='html'>I'm in the middle of writing 3 stories, so I've got to make this quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What inspires  people to wear the hands free bluetooth earpieces when&lt;br /&gt;a) They're insde&lt;br /&gt;b) They're not talking to anyone&lt;br /&gt;c) They've got nothing in their hands&lt;br /&gt;d) They're just wandering the halls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stronlgy doubt that anyone who looks as goofy as these people do gets nearly enough phone calls to warrent owning one of these devices, let alone wearing them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-7350825120067136243?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/7350825120067136243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=7350825120067136243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7350825120067136243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/7350825120067136243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/bluetooth-earpieces.html' title='Bluetooth Earpieces'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-5550396339025253914</id><published>2007-02-09T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T12:02:05.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comfortable Bishop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RczFLnRmrYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZCj8V8YfAzE/s1600-h/robbishop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RczFLnRmrYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZCj8V8YfAzE/s320/robbishop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029611687178055042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob Bishop, US congressman from Utah addressed the state leg today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is my kind of guy, for one reason in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wore this to the floor of the House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the speaker teased him about it, Bishop says, "I'm wearing socks. This is formal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, I'm wearing this shirt I found online to the Capitol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RczGbXRmrbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dW_oqtpFz4s/s1600-h/BT-secondamendment-featured-832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RczGbXRmrbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dW_oqtpFz4s/s320/BT-secondamendment-featured-832.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029613057272622514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That is if someone wants to buy it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The joke is  all in the arms. . . not the arms of the guy wearing the shirt, but the arms of the guy on the t-shirt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-5550396339025253914?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/5550396339025253914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=5550396339025253914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/5550396339025253914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/5550396339025253914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/comfortable-bishop.html' title='Comfortable Bishop'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3MCqzBHTy-M/RczFLnRmrYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZCj8V8YfAzE/s72-c/robbishop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-1398388190793794222</id><published>2007-02-08T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T17:36:46.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical Malpractice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was the emergency room tort reform bill in HHS ; HB 338.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two sides to this, one is very tragic, and one is very pragmatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The examples given of malpractice during today's hearing were, well, viceral. "Good hell, how does that happen?" went through my mind once or twice when I heard some of the discriptions of what doctors did by accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I noticed that all there were no Malpractice defense lawyers at the hearing; just the litigators for victims of malpractice. There were also doctors there who think that being sued constantly results in no doctors wanting to work in the ER. They said that it certainly kept specialists who, apparently, are realy important to have on hand out of the ER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's say we table the bill's opponent argument that 338 is "defacto immunity" for ER workers. And let's look at the noticed parts of the issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don't believe that these doctors intentionally screwing people up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, frankly, at a standard rate of 33% of damages,  I think that the motives of litigators who oppose this bill are not exactly altruistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I don't know the answer to how malpractice torts can be reformed. Probably because I'm not a lawyer, a doctor, or a tort-reformer. (Although I have considered being an Indian chief.) Doctors do need accountability, and our juris system needs someone to blame so damages can be awarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I'm saying is something strange is afoot at the Circle-K.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-1398388190793794222?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/1398388190793794222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=1398388190793794222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1398388190793794222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1398388190793794222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/medical-malpractice.html' title='Medical Malpractice'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-699333814492670348</id><published>2007-02-08T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T14:47:56.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work</title><content type='html'>How is it that there can be so much going on at the legislature, yet I feel that there is so little to report on. So go ahead, post your favorite House Bill comming up that you want me to write on. Maybe I'll do it. You know you want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-699333814492670348?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/699333814492670348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=699333814492670348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/699333814492670348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/699333814492670348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/work.html' title='Work'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-4794386162782934265</id><published>2007-02-07T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T14:47:01.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bariatric Surgery</title><content type='html'>I'm listening to testimony about covering bariatric surgery for obesity under insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt more inspired to go to the gym.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-4794386162782934265?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/4794386162782934265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=4794386162782934265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4794386162782934265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4794386162782934265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/bariatric-surgery.html' title='Bariatric Surgery'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-3353221513743106645</id><published>2007-02-07T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T01:07:37.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Earth's Axis</title><content type='html'>The Earth's axis, once on my shiz list, is slowly moving back into my good graces. As the Sun pushes back North where it belongs, I noticed that we are expecting 56 degrees today. Praise be, the winter is dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I still am concerned over this winter thing. I compiled some weather stats for Provo over the past few years, and there is typically a warming follwed by a sudden cold blast. Will it occur? Probably. Will I be releasing CFC's to help warm me back up when it happens? Almsot certianly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-3353221513743106645?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/3353221513743106645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=3353221513743106645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3353221513743106645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3353221513743106645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/earths-axis.html' title='The Earth&apos;s Axis'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-4833346083203279837</id><published>2007-02-07T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T01:02:11.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyonce</title><content type='html'>So Beyonce may have to be punished, and not just becuase her new album, B'Day has an unfortunatnly similar name to french hygene equipment.  Instead my rage stems from waking up today, turning on the TV and forever hearing, "to the left, to the left" in my head all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, she rhymes "minute" with "minute".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the up side, it is a catchy lil' album.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-4833346083203279837?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/4833346083203279837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=4833346083203279837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4833346083203279837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/4833346083203279837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/beyonce.html' title='Beyonce'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-5656154909275816602</id><published>2007-02-06T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T10:21:30.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HPV, WTF?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Tell me, my friends, if a bill that proposes to let the under insured get access to a vaccine that PREVENTS CANCER comes before you, (HB 358, heard in HHS standing committee today) would you amend the bill to only educate those people about the vaccine, but not give those who can't afford it the vaccine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job, Rep. Ray. Way to provide for the very poor and the rich, and nail the middle class kids to a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone really think that even kids who are raised in a strong LDS home don't have a chance of making a mistake and, at some time, getting it on, ergo risking catching HPV, the virus that leads to cervical cancer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would you want to restrict access to this vaccine? I ask because that is the affect of The HHS standing committee’s recommendation today.&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;How arrogant can of a human being would one have to be to suggest that providing a vaccine could condone an action (I’m looking at you Eagle Forum; shame on you for this one), ergo it is better that they be placed at in increased risk of death?&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Would you really rather see children suffer for their mistakes than risk yourself being held responsible for condoning those mistakes? Selfish, unwise, and un-Christ-like. &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Acknowledging  that even good kids make mistakes isn't promoting teen sex. Geez, protect your kids.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;And I'd like to add a personal perspective. Having been in many-a bishopric meeting, I can say people make mistakes. This is the point of the LDS church: to help them, to keep them, to watch over them, to care for them, as the Master would. Never are we to take away the chance for redemption because you were to afraid that by telling them that they could repent of a sin that you were encouraging them to sin in the first place. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; Eagle Forum, et. al., I fear that you have overstepped your bounds egregiously.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-5656154909275816602?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/5656154909275816602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=5656154909275816602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/5656154909275816602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/5656154909275816602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/hpv-wtf.html' title='HPV, WTF?'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-650139954336619335</id><published>2007-02-06T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T03:27:56.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>Sleep is an amazing thing; however, it is something that does not come easily. I think I'd like to sleep now. Problem is, that if I sleep now, I'll want to sleep for the better part of tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-650139954336619335?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/650139954336619335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=650139954336619335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/650139954336619335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/650139954336619335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-1748567978422068654</id><published>2007-02-06T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T03:03:23.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shore, Dvorak is good . . .</title><content type='html'>Am I the only one who thinks that Howard Shore's score for the Lord of the Rings has a great deal of similarity to Dvorak's New World Symphony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that has something to do with why I love both pieces so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-1748567978422068654?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/1748567978422068654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=1748567978422068654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1748567978422068654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/1748567978422068654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/shore-dvorak-is-good.html' title='Shore, Dvorak is good . . .'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1754316920613603784.post-3581415951641526657</id><published>2007-02-06T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T02:59:44.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Grab-Bag of Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I took a job with a newspaper doing legislative reporting. &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; seems to have what can only be described as a grab bag full of crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, perhaps it can be described other ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Utah Legislature:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Nexus of Nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Cross Roads of Inanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Logic Interupted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reason Referendum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Normality Disaffected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Libertarian Fascists (note juxtaposition, if you please)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is, that there seems to be a durth of measurment in some legislative approaches. I'll cite Rep. Scott Wyatt as one who must have gotten a yard stick of prudence for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt actually took a bill that sought to ban gay clubs in schools,  which was way over kill in it's approach, and stepped it back to let parents deal with their own children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bravo Scott. It is prudent that simple clubs not be burdened by 16 pages of regulations, including requisite approval of all guests (e.g. a chess master to a chess club or an Armenian professor to a foreign language club) and approval of all handouts by school administrators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that this is, perhaps, one of the lest egregious examples of crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violent Video Game Crazy, and the Man Who Almost Sounded Believeable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;How to Get Your Ass Sued for Liable*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer the day anti-violent-video game activist Jack Thompson called and basically said that &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:state&gt;'s AG called in a drunken sounding rage because, in effect, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; legislators believed an argument that Thompson's made. Thompson said that Shurtleff sounded drunk, like he was having a nervous break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This over an argument was that a bill up for a vote was constitutional; a bill which mirrors ones that have been declared unconstitutional something like 16 times in 8 states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thompson calls up and declares the Utah AG "a jackass" and further called for the impeachemnt of the Utah AG because he told legislators that similar bills have been found unconstitutional in other states. And it came with a news release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I call the Utah AG and ask him about it. I get something along the lines of "no I didn't call him. . . but I'd sure like to chat with him. Do you have his phone number?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Jack, if your going to say that someone called up sounding drunk and send out a news release, maybe you should know that 1) Mark Shurtleff doesn't drink and 2) get a phone record to make it sound a little less like you're making it up - they're easy to get. Call up AT&amp;T and say, "hey, can I have a copy of my bill?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why, oh why must these things be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In short, Please, Please, let's measure our attempts to push through our personal beliefs against the possibility that we might not know and understand all that goes on around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare I say, only God himself is qualified to speak in absolutes. And I am too, but only in order to say that only God gets to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  (And I'll reserve the oppertunity to do one more absolute later on.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;A short list of my favorite "crazy" issues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To be on this list, it should be an issue that is either strange that it exists, odd in how it is being approached, or a fix that is so far from the mark of good judgment that it completely misses the social / governmental / societal problem.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Video Games&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HPV&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imigrant In-State Tuition&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sodomy Repeal: Utah apparently doesn't discriminate on gender - who knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;veritablejunto@gmail.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1754316920613603784-3581415951641526657?l=veritablejunto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/feeds/3581415951641526657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1754316920613603784&amp;postID=3581415951641526657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3581415951641526657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1754316920613603784/posts/default/3581415951641526657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://veritablejunto.blogspot.com/2007/02/grab-bag-of-crazy.html' title='A Grab-Bag of Crazy'/><author><name>Nate Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08959209969814191140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
