tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88356655513867839812011-08-01T11:18:09.059-07:00Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.comBlogger1511100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-40443154490567736312010-06-03T08:10:00.000-07:002010-06-03T08:15:03.856-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAfGgKHGeAI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/0U3fZp8Yfr0/s1600/177.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478565727491749890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAfGgKHGeAI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/0U3fZp8Yfr0/s200/177.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Departing Heathrow</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAfGvpMaYLI/AAAAAAAAAxY/KWPS6jfKZFk/s1600/178.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478565993533563058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAfGvpMaYLI/AAAAAAAAAxY/KWPS6jfKZFk/s200/178.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Left turn above London</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-4044315449056773631?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-68905163414390738372010-05-31T06:50:00.000-07:002010-05-31T06:56:00.506-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO_BWjyogI/AAAAAAAAAw4/xxyZ13NoTpE/s1600/175.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477431601769128450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO_BWjyogI/AAAAAAAAAw4/xxyZ13NoTpE/s200/175.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO_BWjyogI/AAAAAAAAAw4/xxyZ13NoTpE/s1600/175.JPG"></a><br />Departing IKA Airport<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO_ljg8oxI/AAAAAAAAAxI/UhNcRf3gmyY/s1600/176.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477432223722152722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO_ljg8oxI/AAAAAAAAAxI/UhNcRf3gmyY/s200/176.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Izmir Airport<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-6890516341439073837?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-78336799051346740712010-05-30T06:43:00.000-07:002010-05-31T06:50:24.293-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO-GIh72UI/AAAAAAAAAww/ceeth3G1tkE/s1600/174.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477430584390965570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO-GIh72UI/AAAAAAAAAww/ceeth3G1tkE/s200/174.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br />Gibraltar</div><br /><div><br /><br /></div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div><div> </div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO9p9B4GoI/AAAAAAAAAwY/vR0q5j8Tc60/s1600/172.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477430100267375234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO9p9B4GoI/AAAAAAAAAwY/vR0q5j8Tc60/s200/172.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO97hmVgzI/AAAAAAAAAwo/3PvSrsaQNe4/s1600/173.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477430402141750066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/TAO97hmVgzI/AAAAAAAAAwo/3PvSrsaQNe4/s200/173.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div>BA's A-318 over Spain<br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7833679905134674071?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-12818163585969863122010-05-27T10:43:00.000-07:002010-05-27T10:45:38.971-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_6vuYdWn8I/AAAAAAAAAwA/VPnABVQk3nE/s1600/170.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476007408303513538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_6vuYdWn8I/AAAAAAAAAwA/VPnABVQk3nE/s200/170.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>British Airways A-318 departing Heathrow.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1281816358596986312?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-13036595649088935832010-05-19T08:11:00.000-07:002010-05-19T08:13:58.183-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_QALDamsBI/AAAAAAAAAv4/jMv53VLlEJY/s1600/126992854361SfWlw.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472999637057450002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_QALDamsBI/AAAAAAAAAv4/jMv53VLlEJY/s200/126992854361SfWlw.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="right">گر حال تو همچون من آشفته خراب است </p><br /><p align="right">گر خواهش دلهای من و تو بی حساب است</p><br /><p align="right">ای وای به حال هر دوی ما </p><br /><p align="right"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1303659564908893583?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-67282160908559461072010-05-17T09:33:00.000-07:002010-05-17T09:35:27.066-07:00<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_FwGzYF5RI/AAAAAAAAAvo/NmD6f8XLCoE/s1600/168.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472278284404647186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_FwGzYF5RI/AAAAAAAAAvo/NmD6f8XLCoE/s200/168.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /></div><div>Over Houston, George Bush Int'l Airport</div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div></div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_FwMiEw7CI/AAAAAAAAAvw/cN7KRtuab2Q/s1600/169.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472278382839393314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_FwMiEw7CI/AAAAAAAAAvw/cN7KRtuab2Q/s200/169.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Over Rockies</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-6728216090855946107?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-38096797644139596282010-05-17T05:16:00.000-07:002010-05-17T05:19:23.039-07:00<div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_Ez6sVTDjI/AAAAAAAAAvY/0X7R3iYxxHg/s1600/166.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472212105657781810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_Ez6sVTDjI/AAAAAAAAAvY/0X7R3iYxxHg/s200/166.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /></div><div>Cloudy Nebraska</div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><br /><br /><br /> <div><br /></div><div></div><div> </div><div></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_E0Avhra7I/AAAAAAAAAvg/AcEvOXLNAyg/s1600/167.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472212209594231730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_E0Avhra7I/AAAAAAAAAvg/AcEvOXLNAyg/s200/167.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div>Midwest Connect's Bombardier CRJ-200 through the dense Nebraska fog.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3809679764413959628?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-13569426596479573512010-05-16T09:59:00.000-07:002010-05-16T10:04:42.836-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_AlMqfJAMI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/tiGfwCdVz6w/s1600/orianthi-prs-850-100.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471914446748713154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S_AlMqfJAMI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/tiGfwCdVz6w/s200/orianthi-prs-850-100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div>One of my favorite new guitarists... Orianthi. First, I saw her in late MJ's "This is it" and now I think she really knows what she is doing. I'll be waiting to hear more from her.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1356942659647957351?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-25041086198500361742010-05-15T07:19:00.000-07:002010-05-15T07:24:53.824-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S-6umXZXfCI/AAAAAAAAAvI/YKUDyXom31M/s1600/1273783894EZCT4YH.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471502571440405538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S-6umXZXfCI/AAAAAAAAAvI/YKUDyXom31M/s200/1273783894EZCT4YH.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Looking at the pages of my life</div><br /><div>Faded memories of you and me...</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2504108619850036174?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-62924920736236048792010-05-14T09:34:00.000-07:002010-05-14T09:37:47.953-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S-18KNWNYVI/AAAAAAAAAvA/BG-ZeeH1aGM/s1600/164.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471165637148369234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S-18KNWNYVI/AAAAAAAAAvA/BG-ZeeH1aGM/s200/164.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>New merger, United and Continental.</div><br /><div>Boeing 737-700 in new color</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-6292492073623604879?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-62634467050921793122010-05-07T03:53:00.000-07:002010-05-07T03:55:11.250-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S-Pxd10S6PI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Od-8U66AHDM/s1600/161.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468479867522836722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S-Pxd10S6PI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Od-8U66AHDM/s200/161.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Swiss Airbus A-319 at Zurich Intl Airport</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-6263446705092179312?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-65011511554818941772010-05-06T20:56:00.001-07:002010-05-06T20:58:17.405-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S-OPxiIx8bI/AAAAAAAAAuo/rDypsuGgqUY/s1600/160.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468372453697909170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S-OPxiIx8bI/AAAAAAAAAuo/rDypsuGgqUY/s200/160.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-6501151155481894177?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-82757970303160122662010-05-02T06:12:00.000-07:002010-05-02T06:14:19.437-07:00<a href="http://dimaagkadahi.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/love-21.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 900px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 675px" alt="" src="http://dimaagkadahi.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/love-21.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-8275797030316012266?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-16172438050255189872010-04-29T20:02:00.000-07:002010-04-29T20:07:16.749-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pJTcOmWGI/AAAAAAAAAug/kQGiuy1WzeQ/s1600/157.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465761696111286370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pJTcOmWGI/AAAAAAAAAug/kQGiuy1WzeQ/s200/157.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><div>A pleasant flight departing an nice evening from Cape Town Intl airport, to Johannesburg.</div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><p>South African A-319 over Cape Town while table mountain lies on background.</p><p></p><div><br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pI3LlL-RI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/_zkdK3XXlXM/s1600/158.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465761210606287122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pI3LlL-RI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/_zkdK3XXlXM/s200/158.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><p></p><div><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><p></p><div><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /> </div><p></p><div><br /><br /></div><p></p><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pJCAiC6OI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bWYckKkjSHk/s1600/159.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465761396618881250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pJCAiC6OI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bWYckKkjSHk/s200/159.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><p></p><div><br /><br /></div><p></p><div><br /><br /></div><p></p><div><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1617243805025518987?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-4660086035823115972010-04-29T19:56:00.000-07:002010-04-29T20:10:44.546-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pHETyxy-I/AAAAAAAAAt4/UN6pQaJVahA/s1600/155.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465759237125819362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pHETyxy-I/AAAAAAAAAt4/UN6pQaJVahA/s200/155.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pHJ5v8f2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/h2ni3aPwOOk/s1600/156.JPG"></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pHJ5v8f2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/h2ni3aPwOOk/s1600/156.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465759333213831010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pHJ5v8f2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/h2ni3aPwOOk/s200/156.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Seattle skyscrapers at the background are clear to see.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9pHJ5v8f2I/AAAAAAAAAuA/h2ni3aPwOOk/s1600/156.JPG"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-466008603582311597?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-28219097566167208882010-04-24T08:24:00.001-07:002010-04-24T08:27:42.286-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9MNoLxR5qI/AAAAAAAAAtw/HJIoMYRDXU8/s1600/250_full.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463725756935956130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9MNoLxR5qI/AAAAAAAAAtw/HJIoMYRDXU8/s200/250_full.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Damn It So Does Hurt To Hear "No" From Someone You Loved.</div><div> </div><div>That's how I feel today...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2821909756616720888?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-88553635808805081242010-04-23T03:04:00.001-07:002010-04-23T03:06:48.977-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9FwyZLrnHI/AAAAAAAAAtg/MrjLEhmPvgk/s1600/151.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463271834032774258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9FwyZLrnHI/AAAAAAAAAtg/MrjLEhmPvgk/s200/151.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>Ankara Departure<br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9Fw7EvGdZI/AAAAAAAAAto/PHpG8ucQ1GI/s1600/152.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463271983163012498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9Fw7EvGdZI/AAAAAAAAAto/PHpG8ucQ1GI/s200/152.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Ben Gurion Airport, Tel Aviv</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-8855363580880508124?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-38114546978373289802010-04-22T01:26:00.000-07:002010-04-22T06:27:51.779-07:00Lufthansa is Europe's biggest airline. I have several airplanes such as Boeing 727-200, Boeing 737-800, which actually doesn't exist as Lufthansa doesn't have any 738, BAE146-200, Bombardier CRJ-200 and CRJ-700 that have this German airliner livery. I chose Airbus A333, A343 and good ole' B744.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9AJm0Jv5iI/AAAAAAAAAtA/9qC1K000n_M/s1600/144.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462876910439622178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9AJm0Jv5iI/AAAAAAAAAtA/9qC1K000n_M/s200/144.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9AJ0KGFSqI/AAAAAAAAAtI/FOw-4PVkA4E/s1600/147.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462877139668126370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9AJ0KGFSqI/AAAAAAAAAtI/FOw-4PVkA4E/s200/147.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9BOiP2Q9SI/AAAAAAAAAtY/bZ1BCOfYw8g/s1600/148.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462952698277066018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S9BOiP2Q9SI/AAAAAAAAAtY/bZ1BCOfYw8g/s200/148.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3811454697837328980?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-57876779641629043252010-04-19T06:58:00.000-07:002010-04-19T07:02:12.971-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8xh5EL-yTI/AAAAAAAAAs4/Fd7eAa1np-8/s1600/The+Goo+Goo+Dolls+-+Greatest+Hits+Vol.1+The+Singles+(Advance)+-+2007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461848081098000690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8xh5EL-yTI/AAAAAAAAAs4/Fd7eAa1np-8/s200/The+Goo+Goo+Dolls+-+Greatest+Hits+Vol.1+The+Singles+(Advance)+-+2007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I never thought of GGD in this way, after I heard their greatest hits album. I always thought of them as a punk rock band, but what they play is really worth listening to. If you like rock music or adult contemporary mainstream genre, listen to their greatest hits.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5787677964162904325?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-72567806037676376532010-04-16T09:53:00.000-07:002010-04-16T09:58:11.246-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8iWRG5ebxI/AAAAAAAAAso/u9UxSwV65LU/s1600/128.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460779768840351506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8iWRG5ebxI/AAAAAAAAAso/u9UxSwV65LU/s200/128.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Over Tegucigalpa, Honduras in Central America<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8iW365gIdI/AAAAAAAAAsw/kTVwx98TsGo/s1600/129.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460780435634135506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8iW365gIdI/AAAAAAAAAsw/kTVwx98TsGo/s200/129.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Aeromexico MD-88 at Toncontin Intl airport.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7256780603767637653?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-70759749363582983962010-04-15T04:42:00.000-07:002010-04-15T06:24:43.473-07:00Over Vancouver BC<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8cSBBya-9I/AAAAAAAAAsY/wp_OVzHXT3M/s1600/136.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460352882079103954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8cSBBya-9I/AAAAAAAAAsY/wp_OVzHXT3M/s200/136.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8cSN05cEBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/k08GBOJ3FLo/s1600/137.JPG"></a><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><br /><br /><br />Over British Columbia<br /><div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8cSN05cEBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/k08GBOJ3FLo/s1600/137.JPG"></a></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8cSN05cEBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/k08GBOJ3FLo/s1600/137.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460353101957173266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8cSN05cEBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/k08GBOJ3FLo/s200/137.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8cSN05cEBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/k08GBOJ3FLo/s1600/137.JPG"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7075974936358298396?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-20659120529525779172010-04-10T08:32:00.000-07:002010-04-10T08:38:31.338-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8CbXQ4bYxI/AAAAAAAAAsI/AAqJ98vOo1I/s1600/1675559.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458533572343980818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S8CbXQ4bYxI/AAAAAAAAAsI/AAqJ98vOo1I/s200/1675559.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Another Tu-154 crashed, Polish president and high rank generals died, coffin still flies... And crashes</div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2065912052952577917?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-70199874744304988152010-04-09T09:09:00.000-07:002010-04-09T09:23:09.581-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S79TcEbwilI/AAAAAAAAAr4/pH6cs2HAWcg/s1600/130.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458173015087942226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S79TcEbwilI/AAAAAAAAAr4/pH6cs2HAWcg/s200/130.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Courchevel is a very famous airport not because of its scenic beauty but the a mighty difficult approach to the runway. It is located near French Alps and is a ski resort.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S79TjT-p04I/AAAAAAAAAsA/Lxylpn0M9Vg/s1600/132.JPG"></a></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S79TjT-p04I/AAAAAAAAAsA/Lxylpn0M9Vg/s1600/132.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458173139519918978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S79TjT-p04I/AAAAAAAAAsA/Lxylpn0M9Vg/s200/132.JPG" border="0" /></a>What I did was departed from Chamberry airport, Aix les bains, and a very short, but tough flight to Courchevel.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7019987474430498815?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-52724719227402089862010-04-08T08:01:00.001-07:002010-04-08T08:06:09.553-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S73v9cRaTRI/AAAAAAAAArg/fSq8BNT3qB8/s1600/124.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457782162283187474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S73v9cRaTRI/AAAAAAAAArg/fSq8BNT3qB8/s200/124.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div>Over Arizona Desert<br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S73wE03N0aI/AAAAAAAAAro/KpIED6EtcLE/s1600/125.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457782289143288226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S73wE03N0aI/AAAAAAAAAro/KpIED6EtcLE/s200/125.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Los Angeles On The Left<br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S73weKyditI/AAAAAAAAArw/UWM8EUAX6zw/s1600/0118679.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457782724525656786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S73weKyditI/AAAAAAAAArw/UWM8EUAX6zw/s200/0118679.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div>The Real Plane<br /><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5272471922740208986?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-14446517902394778742010-04-08T03:40:00.000-07:002010-04-08T03:47:22.677-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S72zKisdnWI/AAAAAAAAArY/brp5Qa-m-0s/s1600/122.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457715317136268642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S72zKisdnWI/AAAAAAAAArY/brp5Qa-m-0s/s200/122.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Departing Salzburg on Austrian Airlines A-321<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S72y2jPQ5XI/AAAAAAAAArI/aVIqa11Hth0/s1600/120.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457714973684852082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S72y2jPQ5XI/AAAAAAAAArI/aVIqa11Hth0/s200/120.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Departing Munich (in Germany) to LOWI (Innsbruck) on a Lauda 737-700<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S72zCY0X5dI/AAAAAAAAArQ/6ac6QbhCsxU/s1600/121.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457715177046140370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S72zCY0X5dI/AAAAAAAAArQ/6ac6QbhCsxU/s200/121.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Innsbruck airport - Lufhansa Eurowings ATR 72-500<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1444651790239477874?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-31581155675097160602010-04-04T06:07:00.000-07:002010-04-04T06:11:03.399-07:00<a href="http://www.crestock.com/images/420000-429999/420328-xs.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" alt="" src="http://www.crestock.com/images/420000-429999/420328-xs.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Who will you go for:</div><br /><div>Someone YOU LOVE</div><div>or</div><div>Someone who LOVES YOU?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3158115567509716060?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-23052053769786039892010-04-03T06:49:00.000-07:002010-04-03T07:04:15.964-07:00Two cities with harsh weathers in northern Canada near North Pole. Arctic climate made both cities very low populated.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7dJXLwW8OI/AAAAAAAAAq4/fC_056rfXwU/s1600/119.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455910136224084194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7dJXLwW8OI/AAAAAAAAAq4/fC_056rfXwU/s200/119.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />De Havilland Dash 8-Q100 in Canadian North livery just took off from Whitehorse airport.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7dJ2rJhR3I/AAAAAAAAArA/rEzgM_2RXMY/s1600/113.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455910677227063154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7dJ2rJhR3I/AAAAAAAAArA/rEzgM_2RXMY/s200/113.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />De Havilland DHC 5 took off from Yellowknife airport a few seconds ago.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2305205376978603989?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-56761966359113456772010-04-02T07:13:00.000-07:002010-04-02T07:17:00.561-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7X762N37JI/AAAAAAAAAqw/p5hWslneRT0/s1600/Infog_Simpsons_large.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455543512033914002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 485px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1016px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7X762N37JI/AAAAAAAAAqw/p5hWslneRT0/s200/Infog_Simpsons_large.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5676196635911345677?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-3668250566196595252010-04-01T03:45:00.000-07:002010-04-01T03:46:29.377-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R5bTdjpTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Ecgb3gm8RrI/s1600/Bart_simpson_massari.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455118558640186674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R5bTdjpTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Ecgb3gm8RrI/s200/Bart_simpson_massari.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Bart Simpsons' last move... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-366825056619659525?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-32369173659331813992010-04-01T03:37:00.000-07:002010-04-01T03:45:11.362-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R5JZhbczI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/4PPOnIyypH0/s1600/126992854361SfWlw.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455118251029394226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R5JZhbczI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/4PPOnIyypH0/s200/126992854361SfWlw.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p></p><p>By Nickleback</p><p>This time, This place<br />Misused, Mistakes<br />Too long, Too late<br />Who was I to make you wait<br />Just one chance<br />Just one breath<br />Just in case there's just one left<br /><br />'Cause you know,<br />you know, you know<br /><br /><br />That I love you<br />I have loved you all along<br />And I miss you<br />Been far away for far too long<br />I keep dreaming you'll be with me<br />and you'll never go<br />Stop breathing<br />If I don't see you any more...<br /><br /><br />On my knees, I'll ask<br />Last chance for one last dance<br />'Cause with you, I'd withstand<br />All of hell to hold your hand<br />I'd give it all<br />I'd give for us<br />Give anything but I won't give up<br />'Cause you know,<br />you know, you know<br /><br /><br />So far away (Far away)<br />Been far away for far too long<br />So far away (Far away)<br />Been far away for far too long<br />But you know, you know, you know<br /><br />I wanted<br />I wanted you to stay<br />'Cause I needed<br />I need to hear you say...<br /><br /><br />That I love you<br />I have loved you all along<br />And I forgive you<br />For being away for far too long<br />So keep breathing<br />'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore<br />Believe it<br />Hold on to me and never let me go<br />Keep breathing<br />'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore<br />Believe it<br />Hold on to me and never let me go<br />Keep breathing<br />Hold on to me and never let me go<br />Keep breathing<br />Hold on to me and never let me go...<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3236917365933181399?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-29771503101958041802010-04-01T03:22:00.000-07:002010-04-01T03:36:51.531-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455114007727882738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R1SZ_gwfI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/WvkuBf-rD6Q/s200/114.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Another amazing flight, but unlike what I was expecting absolutely risky. It was an early morning departure from a clear sky Glasgow day. It was going well but further I go north the numbers of the clouds increased and they became thicker and suddenly.... Snow!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R1wPh1LlI/AAAAAAAAApA/NKNMfFOfQ5I/s1600/115.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455114520315113042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R1wPh1LlI/AAAAAAAAApA/NKNMfFOfQ5I/s200/115.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />It was a very beautiful scene from an ordinary point of view, but as a pilot, well...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R1-yFdqnI/AAAAAAAAApI/V91veYEAGYE/s1600/116.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455114770109540978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R1-yFdqnI/AAAAAAAAApI/V91veYEAGYE/s200/116.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />But i did reach Vagar airport and could land safely, which was nearly unbelievable, regarding the weather and it was the first time that I was flying to Faroes.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R2dLfBJnI/AAAAAAAAApw/Zt3xyO55_kA/s1600/117.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455115292323686002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R2dLfBJnI/AAAAAAAAApw/Zt3xyO55_kA/s200/117.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R2urUn5FI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BvP56tfmsXg/s1600/118.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455115592927798354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R2urUn5FI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BvP56tfmsXg/s200/118.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7R2urUn5FI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BvP56tfmsXg/s1600/118.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br />My tired jockey after such a bumpy ride.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2977150310195804180?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-10231379363679564452010-03-30T22:09:00.001-07:002010-03-30T22:11:52.279-07:00<div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7LZS-j7iTI/AAAAAAAAAn4/i6vhDpqlhOI/s1600/107.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454661018753665330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7LZS-j7iTI/AAAAAAAAAn4/i6vhDpqlhOI/s200/107.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div>One of the hubs of Southwest Airlines. Although Southwest doesn't have any Boeing 737-800, but who cares?! lol</div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /> </div><div> </div><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7LZgsw8-oI/AAAAAAAAAoI/sPkp2SFTuKY/s1600/108.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454661254494616194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7LZgsw8-oI/AAAAAAAAAoI/sPkp2SFTuKY/s200/108.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1023137936367956445?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-67958484563570101042010-03-30T22:02:00.001-07:002010-03-30T22:08:49.436-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7LYTFFzqxI/AAAAAAAAAng/uJ1P4HGNfB8/s1600/105.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454659920994741010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7LYTFFzqxI/AAAAAAAAAng/uJ1P4HGNfB8/s200/105.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>It was a nice flight, as it is the start of autumn in New Zealand, and it was late in the afternoon that I departed from a small airport in Greymouth in west NZ, flew over the mountains and of course Mount Cook, then I landed at Christchurch in east NZ. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7LYfJZ3MsI/AAAAAAAAAnw/kuK9A4zTRa0/s1600/106.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454660128311030466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7LYfJZ3MsI/AAAAAAAAAnw/kuK9A4zTRa0/s200/106.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div> </div><div>Flying over deep valleys, while mountains are surrounding you was a nice experience, specially in Air New Zealand's ATR-72.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div>ATR-72 is a very smooth airplane, it was a pleasure that I like it to happen again soon!</div><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-6795848456357010104?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-89141124344351665772010-03-29T02:34:00.000-07:002010-03-29T02:39:15.453-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7B0etwmbJI/AAAAAAAAAnA/zZPaRJ4k_C4/s1600/99.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453987219774008466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7B0etwmbJI/AAAAAAAAAnA/zZPaRJ4k_C4/s200/99.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Swiss A-320 over Zurich Intl. airport.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7B0_4cl68I/AAAAAAAAAnY/s2usThziIaw/s1600/101.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453987789578562498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7B0_4cl68I/AAAAAAAAAnY/s2usThziIaw/s200/101.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Over Alps<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-8914112434435166577?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-36307641452762592782010-03-29T02:20:00.000-07:002010-03-29T02:34:18.404-07:00It was a breathtaking trip as I was thinking already. As long as it flies over Alps, it is amazing. I departed from Genova airport near Mediterranean see flew to Geneva while Alps were on my right. It was a relatively short flight but beautiful.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7Bx0e87KvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/E_BBRHFIjS4/s1600/94.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453984295221406450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7Bx0e87KvI/AAAAAAAAAmY/E_BBRHFIjS4/s200/94.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Airbus A-318 or "Baby Airbus" was a bit tricky in taking off but so smooth while you level off.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7ByWXhkNlI/AAAAAAAAAmg/HfsFOUJ1cB8/s1600/96.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453984877343159890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7ByWXhkNlI/AAAAAAAAAmg/HfsFOUJ1cB8/s200/96.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Alps on my right!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7BzcETkOFI/AAAAAAAAAmw/YziaXI6xDDc/s1600/97.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453986074775009362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7BzcETkOFI/AAAAAAAAAmw/YziaXI6xDDc/s200/97.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Final approach on Geneva airport.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3630764145276259278?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-35359396714193442102010-03-29T02:15:00.000-07:002010-03-29T02:19:59.342-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7BwpEmcUUI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Fj5vf1G6uiQ/s1600/92.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453982999657599298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S7BwpEmcUUI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Fj5vf1G6uiQ/s200/92.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div>Alaska Airlines 737-800 at Anchorage airport. </div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3535939671419344210?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-89349147456350088172010-03-27T10:14:00.000-07:002010-03-27T10:16:22.121-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S649TKR-HtI/AAAAAAAAAlo/wEwgOxyLGVM/s1600/Bachalpseeflowers.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453363598178787026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S649TKR-HtI/AAAAAAAAAlo/wEwgOxyLGVM/s200/Bachalpseeflowers.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Do not pray for easy lives. Pray to be stronger men. <p><br />Do not pray for tasks equal to your powers Pray for powers equal to your tasks.</p><br /><p>Then the doing of your work shall be no miracle,but you shall be the miracle.</p><br /><p>-- Phillips Brooks</p><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-8934914745635008817?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-17846701114815699192010-03-26T06:54:00.001-07:002010-03-26T06:56:15.183-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6y89vA25_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/KhcRTU4YoGE/s1600/Bon_jovi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452941017616934898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6y89vA25_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/KhcRTU4YoGE/s200/Bon_jovi.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>More than 26 years in business, sold more than 100 million albums, numerous critically welcomed albums,... This is the band that I really like their music and appreciate.</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1784670111481569919?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-28593536102905715222010-03-26T03:16:00.000-07:002010-03-26T03:24:34.725-07:00<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6yKo5kqWaI/AAAAAAAAAlA/tpQ1WLrimdM/s1600/nm_heather_locklear_ava_100323_ssv.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452885684092819874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6yKo5kqWaI/AAAAAAAAAlA/tpQ1WLrimdM/s200/nm_heather_locklear_ava_100323_ssv.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div>Ava Sambora, daughter of Bon Jovi guitarist Richie Sambora, with her mom Heather Locklear attending a fashion show. Richie sang the instrumental song called "Ava's Eyes" for her. She kinda looks like Richie to me.</div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6yLVstWV0I/AAAAAAAAAlY/JUf4-7hbcKs/s1600/006p1_xlg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452886453733709634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6yLVstWV0I/AAAAAAAAAlY/JUf4-7hbcKs/s200/006p1_xlg.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>They named a street in New Jersey in an honor to him 2 months ago, called Richie Sambora Way! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2859353610290571522?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-29865323223712949912010-03-23T19:14:00.000-07:002010-03-23T19:19:09.233-07:00My parents left early this morning with a BMI Airbus A-321 to London. They will switch plane there to Chicago to a United Boeing 747-400 . I simulated the whole thing and it was so much fun!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6l19HLgioI/AAAAAAAAAkY/WXK3OdQWDhE/s1600-h/71.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452018516668484226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6l19HLgioI/AAAAAAAAAkY/WXK3OdQWDhE/s200/71.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Over Prague<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6l2IfQuNYI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tHu9Xe5QUcQ/s1600-h/73.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452018712111363458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6l2IfQuNYI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tHu9Xe5QUcQ/s200/73.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Taking off of Heathrow London<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2986532322371294991?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-31850238731706645482010-03-22T05:33:00.000-07:002010-03-22T05:41:30.254-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6dkRHra7aI/AAAAAAAAAkA/yIcbn2VWVFU/s1600-h/63.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451436119236996514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6dkRHra7aI/AAAAAAAAAkA/yIcbn2VWVFU/s200/63.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />One of my favorite places to fly above. Innsbruck is located in western Austria in northern Alps. The airport has a unique place at the end of a valley, very exciting to land on.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6dkeVjpijI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ozWFdni5KP4/s1600-h/64.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451436346300795442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6dkeVjpijI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ozWFdni5KP4/s200/64.JPG" border="0" /></a></div>Dash 7 at foggy Innsbruck airport. Innsbruck is famous as a ski resort in Austria and Europe. I'd like to visit there in future. <div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6dkeVjpijI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ozWFdni5KP4/s1600-h/64.JPG"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3185023873170664548?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-13992435163789979062010-03-21T05:30:00.000-07:002010-03-21T05:44:26.872-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6YR3NHnXMI/AAAAAAAAAjA/l9CK1Q13vO8/s1600-h/58.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451064039090642114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6YR3NHnXMI/AAAAAAAAAjA/l9CK1Q13vO8/s200/58.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div>Over Minnesota<br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><a href="http://www.blogger.com/4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6YSbNcj8gI/AAAAAAAAAjw/TnJrLLEwWW4/s1600-h/60.JPG"></a> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6YSbNcj8gI/AAAAAAAAAjw/TnJrLLEwWW4/s1600-h/60.JPG"></a></div></div><div></div><div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6YSbNcj8gI/AAAAAAAAAjw/TnJrLLEwWW4/s1600-h/60.JPG"></a></div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><div><a href="http://www.blogger.com/4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6YSbNcj8gI/AAAAAAAAAjw/TnJrLLEwWW4/s1600-h/60.JPG"></a></div></div><div><div><a href="http://www.blogger.com/4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6YSbNcj8gI/AAAAAAAAAjw/TnJrLLEwWW4/s1600-h/60.JPG"></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://www.blogger.com/4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6YSbNcj8gI/AAAAAAAAAjw/TnJrLLEwWW4/s1600-h/60.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451064657653789186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6YSbNcj8gI/AAAAAAAAAjw/TnJrLLEwWW4/s200/60.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div>At O'Hare terminal with an A-321 at back</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1399243516378997906?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-7690792001570615822010-03-20T08:41:00.000-07:002010-03-20T08:57:21.653-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6TvrcM0Y6I/AAAAAAAAAio/VH-5dhyk1bM/s1600-h/55.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450744978608513954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6TvrcM0Y6I/AAAAAAAAAio/VH-5dhyk1bM/s200/55.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Iran Air Boeing 727-100 taking off from Mashhad airport.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p> </p><p><br /><br /> </p><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6Tv3CQljXI/AAAAAAAAAiw/QfngK9lGaiY/s1600-h/56.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450745177803427186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6Tv3CQljXI/AAAAAAAAAiw/QfngK9lGaiY/s200/56.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Tu-154... The famous flying coffin, Tupolev that killed lots of passengers and crew. Over Guilan<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-769079200157061582?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-43313850962353362522010-03-17T19:54:00.000-07:002010-03-17T22:12:55.850-07:00<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6G2IyI1aZI/AAAAAAAAAiA/FIxIgetVOo8/s1600-h/48.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449837286109047186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6G2IyI1aZI/AAAAAAAAAiA/FIxIgetVOo8/s200/48.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><div><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6G2N0ehexI/AAAAAAAAAiI/SEEAlbPP0Xg/s1600-h/49.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449837372636232466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S6G2N0ehexI/AAAAAAAAAiI/SEEAlbPP0Xg/s200/49.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /> </div><br /><div>Over Atlantic Ocean</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-4331385096235336252?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-37547799864855382022010-03-13T06:44:00.000-08:002010-03-13T06:48:41.816-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5ulrBjaMAI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vdO-YOes1r4/s1600-h/45.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448130332804657154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5ulrBjaMAI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vdO-YOes1r4/s200/45.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Over Glasgow.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5ulavZk0VI/AAAAAAAAAf4/t2EP8-cEBvk/s1600-h/46.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448130053053665618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5ulavZk0VI/AAAAAAAAAf4/t2EP8-cEBvk/s200/46.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />On Glasgow Intl. airport.<br /><br /><br /><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3754779986485538202?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-4279703794349080262010-03-12T07:20:00.000-08:002010-03-12T07:22:57.820-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5pcPvGBOEI/AAAAAAAAAfY/jpAnlvc_oKQ/s1600-h/1268244427BcIAy9G.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447768124667541570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5pcPvGBOEI/AAAAAAAAAfY/jpAnlvc_oKQ/s200/1268244427BcIAy9G.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-427970379434908026?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-53603513537212058552010-03-11T06:22:00.000-08:002010-03-11T06:25:09.153-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5j9JAiN_CI/AAAAAAAAAfI/vTOCHXjrZ90/s1600-h/43.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447382080508787746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5j9JAiN_CI/AAAAAAAAAfI/vTOCHXjrZ90/s200/43.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div>Boeing C-17 taking off from Denver Intl airport</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5360351353721205855?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-77418606890715300412010-03-09T06:24:00.001-08:002010-03-11T06:22:06.896-08:00<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5j7_MxFnbI/AAAAAAAAAeI/q8yeePB8I1M/s1600-h/40.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447380812482059698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5j7_MxFnbI/AAAAAAAAAeI/q8yeePB8I1M/s200/40.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Moon is shining over Tehran</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5j8X0_inAI/AAAAAAAAAeo/j96JLV-DMeA/s1600-h/41.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447381235596958722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5j8X0_inAI/AAAAAAAAAeo/j96JLV-DMeA/s200/41.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div>Over the Alborz Mountains and glorious Mount Damavand<br /></div><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7741860689071530041?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-7627813569074130312010-03-07T21:47:00.000-08:002010-03-07T21:53:59.443-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5SQsiK74eI/AAAAAAAAAeA/BNR6dUUVdiQ/s1600-h/Creed-One-Last-Breath-426560.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446136944159089122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5SQsiK74eI/AAAAAAAAAeA/BNR6dUUVdiQ/s200/Creed-One-Last-Breath-426560.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>One of my favorite songs from the 2000s. Great guitar theme, I won't get tired of playing it time and time again. Amazing song, amazing lyrics, everything's cool about this:</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>by Creed </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br />Please come now I think I'm falling<br />I'm holding to all I think is safe<br />It seems I found the road to nowhere<br />And I'm trying to escape<br />I yelled back when I heard thunder<br />But I'm down to one last breath<br />And with it let me say<br />Let me sayHold me now<br />I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking<br />That maybe six feet<br />Ain't so far downI'm looking down now that it's over<br />Reflecting on all of my mistakes<br />I thought I found the road to somewhere<br />Somewhere in His grace<br />I cried out heaven save me<br />But I'm down to one last breath<br />And with it let me say<br />Let me sayHold me now<br />I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking<br />That maybe six feet<br />Ain't so far down</div><div>Sad eyes follow me<br />But I still believe there's something left for me<br />So please come stay with me<br />'Cause I still believe there's something left for you and me<br />For you and me<br />For you and meHold me now<br />I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-762781356907413031?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-18464067968668069062010-03-05T08:57:00.000-08:002010-03-05T08:59:10.658-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5E4UxPBieI/AAAAAAAAAdY/rLcsUDlqpD4/s1600-h/1247657357lSwfqKm.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445195353932532194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S5E4UxPBieI/AAAAAAAAAdY/rLcsUDlqpD4/s200/1247657357lSwfqKm.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Go to your bosom; Knock there,and ask your heart what it doth know.</div><br /><div>-- William Shakespeare</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1846406796866806906?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-24397542661288238752010-03-02T07:16:00.000-08:002010-03-02T07:32:06.888-08:00<div>My favorite songs from John Denver:</div><br /><div></div><br /><p><strong><em>Annie's Song</em></strong></p><br /><p><strong><em></em></strong><br />You fill up my senses like a night in a forest<br />Like the mountains in springtime like a walk in the rain<br />Like a storm in the desert like a sleepy blue ocean<br />You fill up my senses come fill me again<br />Come let me love you let me give my life to you<br />Let me drown in your laughter let me die in your arms<br />Let me lay down beside you let me always be with you<br />Come let me love you come love me again<br />[ strings ]<br />Let me give my life to you come let me love you come love me again<br />You fill up my senses...</p><br /><p></p><br /><div><strong><em>Dreamland Express</em></strong> </div><br /><div><br />I caught a ride on the Dreamland Express last night<br />I was sailing on an ocean of blue<br />And right there by my side, much to my surprise, was you<br />I said, come over here baby, let me look in your eyes<br />Let me see the very heart of you<br />And I couldn’t believe it, TO conceive that my dream would come true<br />Cause you said, hey there sweet daddy, everything is alright<br />for miles there’s not a telephone line<br />There’s not a soul to disturb us dont be nervous<br />Just come and be mine<br />You said, let me be the end of your rainbow<br />Let me be the stars up above<br />Let me be the one that you long forgotten<br />Let me be the one that you love, oh, oh<br />Let me be the one that you love<br />And now it’s four in the mornin’,Honey I can’t sleep<br />I can't seemed to get you out of my mind<br />I keep tossin’ and turnin’, I’m yearnin’ for the sun to shine<br />I’d like to send you a ticket on the Dreamland Express<br />And take you far away with me<br />I’ve got a vision of heaven and you livin’ there with me<br />Let me be the end of your rainbow<br />Let me be the stars up above<br />Let me be the one that you dream of baby<br />Let me be the one that you love, oh, oh<br />Let me be the one that you love<br />Let me be the end of your rainbow<br />Let me be the stars up above<br />Let me be the one that you dream of baby<br />Let me be the one that you love, oh, oh<br />Let me be the one that you love</div><br /><div></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S40umNOIfpI/AAAAAAAAAdA/LQsSKa4oXW8/s1600-h/1381070.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444058758479642258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S40umNOIfpI/AAAAAAAAAdA/LQsSKa4oXW8/s200/1381070.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><strong>Leaving On A Jet Plane</strong></em></div><em><strong></strong><br /><div><br /></em></div>All my bags are packed I'm ready to go<br />I'm standin' here outside your door<br />I hate to wake you up to say goodbye<br />But the dawn is breakin' it's early morn<br />The taxi's waitin' he's blowin' his horn<br />Already I'm so lonesome I could die<br />So kiss me and smile for me<br />Tell me that you'll wait for me<br />Hold me like you'll never let me go<br />Cause I'm leavin' on a jet plane<br />Don't know when I'll be back again<br />Oh babe, I hate to go<br />There's so many times I've let you down<br />So many times I've played around<br />I tell you now, they don't mean a thing<br />Every place I go, I'll think of you<br />Every song I sing, I'll sing for you<br />When I come back, I'll bring your wedding ring<br />So kiss me and smile for me<br />Tell me that you'll wait for me<br />Hold me like you'll never let me go<br />Cause I'm leavin' on a jet plane<br />Don't know when I'll be back again<br />Oh babe, I hate to go<br />Guitar Solo<br />Now the time has come to leave you<br />One more time let me kiss you<br />Close your eyes I'll be on my way<br />Dream about the days to come<br />When I won't have to leave alone<br />About the times, I won't have to say<br />So kiss me and smile for me<br />Tell me that you'll wait for me<br />Hold me like you'll never let me go<br />Cause I'm leavin' on a jet plane<br />Don't know when I'll be back again<br />Oh baby, I hate to go<br />Cause I'm leavin' on a jet plane<br />Don't know when I'll be back again<br />Oh babe, I hate to go<br /><div></div><br /><div><strong><em>Take Me Home, Country Roads</em></strong> </div><br /><div><br />Almost heaven, West Virginia<br />Blue Ridge Mountains<br />Shenandoah River -<br />Life is old there<br />Older than the trees<br />Younger than the mountains<br />Growin’ like a breeze<br />Country Roads, take me home<br />To the place I belong<br />West Virginia, mountain momma<br />Take me home, country roads<br />All my memories gathered ‘round her<br />Miner’s lady, stranger to blue water<br />Dark and dusty, painted on the sky<br />Misty taste of moonshine<br />Teardrops in my eye<br />Country Roads, take me home<br />To the place I belong<br />West Virginia, mountain momma<br />Take me home, country roads<br />I hear her voice<br />In the mornin’ hour she calls me<br />The radio reminds me of my home far away<br />And drivin’ down the road I get a feelin’<br />That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday<br />Country Roads, take me home<br />To the place I belong<br />West Virginia, mountain momma<br />Take me home, country roads<br />Country Roads, take me home<br />To the place I belong<br />West Virginia, mountain momma<br />Take me home, country roads<br />Take me home, now country roads<br />Take me home, now country roads<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2439754266128823875?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-42492758430879851602010-03-01T06:46:00.000-08:002010-03-01T06:51:41.851-08:00Grrrr! One of the toughest points in many men's lives. You can have lots of girls who are your friends but you can't easily have that much of girl friends. I found a very practical and soothing article in <a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Tell-a-Girl-You-Like-Her">Wikihow</a>. It can be very effective if you try to use it. Never done that myself though! lol<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-4249275843087985160?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-46489401803547781792010-02-26T05:00:00.000-08:002010-02-26T05:02:26.464-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4fGUVp52aI/AAAAAAAAAc4/dCDTBQBuONM/s1600-h/31.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442536727413119394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4fGUVp52aI/AAAAAAAAAc4/dCDTBQBuONM/s200/31.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-4648940180354778179?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-81051011077027681592010-02-25T23:21:00.000-08:002010-02-25T23:31:20.729-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4d4rnEkfDI/AAAAAAAAAcg/6QGu9-BzREQ/s1600-h/29.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442451365318392882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4d4rnEkfDI/AAAAAAAAAcg/6QGu9-BzREQ/s200/29.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>It was a very pleasant flight with a modern aircraft. As a test flight I chose a routine to fly from Schipol Amsterdam to Heathrow London.</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-8105101107702768159?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-76906922752165747582010-02-22T08:05:00.000-08:002010-02-22T08:17:26.308-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4KssmMxqOI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fIzt7GK9h_s/s1600-h/24.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441101181985335522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4KssmMxqOI/AAAAAAAAAaw/fIzt7GK9h_s/s200/24.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />It was an early morning flight with a Cessna 208B.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4KtxgyRiCI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WyeS0N6Bz8Q/s1600-h/26.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441102365942974498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4KtxgyRiCI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WyeS0N6Bz8Q/s200/26.JPG" border="0" /></a>I took off from Victoria Intl Airport and flew east to touch and go in Bellingham Intl.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4KtDIgzRZI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2FroReQtvYo/s1600-h/25.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441101569153254802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S4KtDIgzRZI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/2FroReQtvYo/s200/25.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Then I head North to land in Vancouver Intl Airport.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7690692275216574758?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-84901131500579379322010-02-17T21:29:00.000-08:002010-02-18T03:17:43.948-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zQ_jmH-DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/JPzpXzJ7ttQ/s1600-h/11.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439452240262199346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zQ_jmH-DI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/JPzpXzJ7ttQ/s200/11.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zQuQW8EtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uQnYewYZZ3M/s1600-h/14.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439451943040455378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zQuQW8EtI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uQnYewYZZ3M/s200/14.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-8490113150057937932?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-1961328913149401102010-02-17T21:19:00.001-08:002010-02-18T03:19:10.660-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zOqeO8pqI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OtF9CkhaHE0/s1600-h/9.JPG"></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zOqeO8pqI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OtF9CkhaHE0/s1600-h/9.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439449679022302882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zOqeO8pqI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OtF9CkhaHE0/s200/9.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zPZ-yu8lI/AAAAAAAAAZI/NnM0ooYWf1Q/s1600-h/12.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439450495216185938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zPZ-yu8lI/AAAAAAAAAZI/NnM0ooYWf1Q/s200/12.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439449354574213938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zOXlkfszI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ha3MF6-XKsE/s200/7.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zPwYHIeQI/AAAAAAAAAZY/vjmJ-iz57oc/s1600-h/15.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439450879969753346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zPwYHIeQI/AAAAAAAAAZY/vjmJ-iz57oc/s200/15.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zOPMHF9qI/AAAAAAAAAYI/5yD7cEEANGA/s1600-h/4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439449210301052578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zOPMHF9qI/AAAAAAAAAYI/5yD7cEEANGA/s200/4.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zOFLp1NjI/AAAAAAAAAYA/NRJhq0VF-zM/s1600-h/6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439449038379628082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zOFLp1NjI/AAAAAAAAAYA/NRJhq0VF-zM/s200/6.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zOPMHF9qI/AAAAAAAAAYI/5yD7cEEANGA/s1600-h/4.JPG"></a></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-196132891314940110?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-6787155158909341502010-02-17T21:01:00.001-08:002010-02-18T03:20:18.400-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zJtkkOqII/AAAAAAAAAUg/3Rr9c3UpBbA/s1600-h/2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439444234703644802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zJtkkOqII/AAAAAAAAAUg/3Rr9c3UpBbA/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zJ8VznRiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/wHCWQ1aoXas/s1600-h/5.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439444488439678498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zJ8VznRiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/wHCWQ1aoXas/s200/5.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-678715515890934150?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-16276164154149201732009-11-16T04:26:00.000-08:002010-02-18T03:18:13.697-08:00Flight Simulator X or FSX is not the kind of game you can play everyday, like FIFA or PES. It needs a relaxing environment for who wants to play it and success through out the game. The first thing you should know as you're playing is that you are not going to win anything or get anywhere very soon. You should know the basics before you do or even touch anything. I personally, used to start from free flights. I had some major crashes and boring flyings just to nowhere without knowing what I am doing. My advice is you start with the tutorials in missions or lessons. Then finish the missions suggestively one by one. Finally, enjoy flying on your own in "free flight".<br /><br /><br />Here are some pictures I took recently:<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zGdkFK9WI/AAAAAAAAATY/SjmUOxgzeUw/s1600-h/19.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439440661160588642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zGdkFK9WI/AAAAAAAAATY/SjmUOxgzeUw/s200/19.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />In Salt Lake City International airport.<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zHBGQYoAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Ad-2bDdWzVc/s1600-h/16.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439441271629848578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zHBGQYoAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Ad-2bDdWzVc/s200/16.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />In Calgary airport.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zHYXe_hWI/AAAAAAAAAUI/_bhBAdLlXzc/s1600-h/8.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439441671391511906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zHYXe_hWI/AAAAAAAAAUI/_bhBAdLlXzc/s200/8.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />On Iranian skies.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zHoZdE0TI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/a3Q4VJrOo6g/s1600-h/10.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439441946798248242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/S3zHoZdE0TI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/a3Q4VJrOo6g/s200/10.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Heathrow airport.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1627616415414920173?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-78796919903806721752009-10-30T11:33:00.000-07:002009-10-31T05:09:04.110-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Suwo2VlUvwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/eAkZUV2EwyE/s1600-h/41DrKfiJYfL__SS500_.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398734967282122498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Suwo2VlUvwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/eAkZUV2EwyE/s200/41DrKfiJYfL__SS500_.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>This album can be looked at from two points of view, one is skeptical which is another formula of "It's my life" and a copy of Have a nice day the album, with richer lyrics. But personally, I think it's one of the best album of Bon Jovi. All 12 tracks are pure Rock songs. Lots of great songs. My favorites are Superman Tonight, Thorn In My Side, and We Weren't Born To Follow. But it's not like you can say the other songs are not worth listen to. I love the whole album. It will drive Bon Jovi fan crazy! Just hold on and see!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7879691990380672175?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-56746524069035958832009-10-18T10:06:00.000-07:002009-10-31T05:08:05.952-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SuwonnguszI/AAAAAAAAASg/SkN-mDf1B-0/s1600-h/1255096509uCnPGmW.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398734714396652338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SuwonnguszI/AAAAAAAAASg/SkN-mDf1B-0/s200/1255096509uCnPGmW.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Anger is never without Reason, but seldom with a good One.-- Benjamin Franklin<br /><br /><div>A problem is a chance for you to do your best.-- Duke Ellington</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5674652406903595883?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-78755204571317014662009-10-04T08:42:00.000-07:002009-10-04T08:46:26.822-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SsjC68w9ttI/AAAAAAAAASA/T9ZnGbTrQBU/s1600-h/1253152789XQH67WQ_jpg.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388771272148498130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SsjC68w9ttI/AAAAAAAAASA/T9ZnGbTrQBU/s200/1253152789XQH67WQ_jpg.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p>One of the great songs by Enya:</p><br /><br /><br /><p>Who can say where the road goes, </p><br /><br /><br /><p>Where the day flows, only time?</p><br /><br /><br /><p>And who can say if your love grows, </p><br /><br /><br /><p>As your heart chose, only time?</p><br /><br /><br /><p><br />Who can say why your heart sights,</p><br /><br /><br /><p>As your live flies, only time? </p><br /><br /><br /><p>And who can say why your heart cries </p><br /><br /><br /><p>when your love lies, only time? </p><br /><br /><br /><p><br />Who can say when the roads meet, </p><br /><br /><br /><p>That love might be, in your heart? </p><br /><br /><br /><p>And who can say when the day sleeps, </p><br /><br /><br /><p>and the night keeps all your heart?</p><br /><br /><br /><p>Night keeps all your heart.....<br />Who can say if your love groves, </p><br /><br /><br /><p>As your heart chose, only time? </p><br /><br /><br /><p>And who can say where the road goes </p><br /><br /><br /><p>Where the day flows, only time?<br />Who knows? Only time </p><br /><br /><br /><p>Who knows? Only time</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7875520457131701466?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-39925438919522528772009-10-03T21:05:00.000-07:002009-10-03T21:07:15.809-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SsgfbtPfaZI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HLXhhDFwh5Q/s1600-h/1254522906_87113_BJ_Circle_Cvr_MINI_5x5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388591515010296210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SsgfbtPfaZI/AAAAAAAAAR4/HLXhhDFwh5Q/s200/1254522906_87113_BJ_Circle_Cvr_MINI_5x5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The Circle cover art...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3992543891952252877?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-76241710907920839982009-09-27T04:02:00.000-07:002009-09-27T04:05:08.269-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sr9GykI0yQI/AAAAAAAAARo/4qWko346m3o/s1600-h/x-ray-art-by-nick-veasey31.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386101513866496258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sr9GykI0yQI/AAAAAAAAARo/4qWko346m3o/s200/x-ray-art-by-nick-veasey31.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><ul><br /><li>Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep. -- Scott Adams</li><br /><li>I find that a great part of the information I have was acquired by looking up something and finding something else on the way.-- Franklin P. Adams</li><br /><li>Let us have a care not to disclose our hearts to those who shut up theirs against us. -- Francis Beaumont </li></ul><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7624171090792083998?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-49285625689885283742009-09-27T03:45:00.000-07:002009-09-27T04:05:31.902-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sr9E0DRtWOI/AAAAAAAAARg/EhAcSFXMrAQ/s1600-h/3347201753_f247d85119.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386099340381870306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sr9E0DRtWOI/AAAAAAAAARg/EhAcSFXMrAQ/s200/3347201753_f247d85119.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>I recently downloaded this album. It's a very different album from Bon Jovi, actually Jon Bon Jovi. Because he's playing in this concert with Jeff Kazee for keyboard, Bobby Bandiera playing Guitar, John Conti for Bass, Kenny Arnoff for Drums, and Everett Bradley with Percussion. The tracklist is very unusual for Bon Jovi fans. You can listen to a variety of songs from Southside Johnny's "Broke down piece of man", a demo from the Lost Highway album, Lonely, JBJ's solo albums as Midnight in Chelsea and Never Say Die, and hits from Powerstation Years, like Head Over Heels and Don't Leave Me Tonight, and finally songs from the 2004 box set, 100 million fans can't be wrong, like Garageland and I Get A Rush.</div><br /><div>It's worth to listen. It recorded in the Starland Ballroom in Jon Bon Jovi's hometown Sayreville, New Jersey. He says in this concert that Richie [Sambora] once owned this place and Dorothea [Hurley] Jon's wife used to be a bartender here. It gives a nostalgic feeling for Bon Jovi fans.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-4928562568988528374?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-35305924995684330352009-09-16T06:20:00.000-07:002009-09-16T06:22:00.201-07:00<em><span style="font-size:85%;">Confirmed by Obie O'Brien</span></em><br /><br />We Weren't Born to Follow<br />When We Were Beautiful<br />Work For The Working Man<br />Superman Tonight<br />Bullet<br />Thorn In My Side<br />Live Before You Die<br />BrokenPromiseland<br />Love's the Only Rule<br />Fast Cars<br />Happy Now<br />Learn to Love<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3530592499568433035?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-69141760588701958782009-09-14T07:37:00.000-07:002009-09-14T07:38:08.772-07:00<p>Superman Tonight<br />Can I Be Happy Now?<br />Fast Cars<br />Thorn In My Side<br />Broken Promise Land<br />This Is Our House<br />Keep The Faith ( New Version ) </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-6914176058870195878?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-53227441948888847992009-09-13T02:55:00.000-07:002009-09-13T03:02:56.915-07:00<a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/26/Fridaposter.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 446px" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/26/Fridaposter.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Frida is one of my favorite artistic movies. It's about Frida Kahlo the Mexican artist, and his husband Diego Riviera, moving to the states, and meeting with Leon Trotsky. Frida was a communist, just like her husband. He then got divorced and... Selma Hayek plays as Frida.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5322744194888884799?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-25434640531198194122009-09-11T23:23:00.001-07:002009-09-11T23:46:44.257-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SqtDld5dgJI/AAAAAAAAARI/Ye193rf2OPg/s1600-h/1247657357lSwfqKm.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380468490784047250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SqtDld5dgJI/AAAAAAAAARI/Ye193rf2OPg/s200/1247657357lSwfqKm.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>By Richie Sambora<br />She was standing at the station small town suitcase in her hand there were dreams she found inside her that no one cared to understand she never talks about her childhood so much past to leave behind she's so scared to go but still she says goodbye. When you walk that road you walk alone just an undiscovered soul in the great unknown when you only hope is to find a home just an undiscovered soul in the great unknown in the great unknown. Born and raised in poverty daddy died when he was young all the fears that raged inside him his spirit need to overcome each day he tears down the reflection of who he used to be and with a little luck he'll rise eventually. When you walk that road when you walk alone just an undiscovered soul in the great unknown when you only hope is to find a home just an undiscovered soul in the great unknown the great unknown. Solo In the search of our salvation relentlessly we climb just looking for a reason in creation's grand design if patience is a virtue then let us humbly begin we'll be here waiting 'til our ship comes sailing in. When you walk that road we walk alone just an undiscovered soul in the great unknown when you only hope is to find a home you're just an undiscovered soul in the great unknown the great unknown the great unknown don't want to walk through life and undiscovered soul. Searching for the road looking for a home in the great unknown don't want to walk through life an undiscovered soul searching for a home looking for a road in the great unknown don't want to walk through life an undiscovered soul Patience, virtue, identify, soul</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2543464053119819412?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-2401811191549025582009-09-11T23:23:00.000-07:002009-09-11T23:24:33.257-07:001- Never Gonna Cry<br />2- We Weren't Born to Follow<br />3- Love Aint No Game<br />4- Goodbye 1983<br />5- Work For The Working Man<br />6- Driveway To The Highway<br />7- When We Were Beautiful<br />8- Live With It<br />9- Come On Baby Rock<br />10- One Aint Enough<br />11- Give Me All That You Want To<br />12- (Never Say) I'm Gonna Die<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-240181119154902558?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-56759605400724398462009-09-10T22:07:00.000-07:002009-09-10T22:11:07.641-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SqnbyoeJxdI/AAAAAAAAARA/mM7o9jKLPBk/s1600-h/We_Werent_Born_To_Follow.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380072892774598098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SqnbyoeJxdI/AAAAAAAAARA/mM7o9jKLPBk/s200/We_Werent_Born_To_Follow.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Bon Jovi's new album called, "The Circle" will be in stores on November 10th. The first single is called: We Weren't Born To Follow.</div><br /><div>The other songs are: </div><br /><div>Work for the Working Man<br />When We Were Beautiful<br />Desperate </div><div> </div><div>As it seems they are back to Rock 'n Roll!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5675960540072439846?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-65356329713310739322009-08-21T06:03:00.000-07:002009-08-30T07:02:49.737-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SpqGgWTmE4I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/axkBpztXT00/s1600-h/wallpaper_csiny_gruppe_1024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375756995521811330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SpqGgWTmE4I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/axkBpztXT00/s200/wallpaper_csiny_gruppe_1024.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I think when Vanessa Ferlito went from CSI: NY the whole series has been going down. She was the only hot girl in CSI New York. I found her replacement not that hot to attract the audience.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-6535632971331073932?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-41567759739885729382009-08-17T05:01:00.000-07:002009-08-17T05:06:22.984-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SolHbR86-YI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AEStOj-OqAU/s1600-h/lespaul1024x768.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370902564616993154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SolHbR86-YI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AEStOj-OqAU/s200/lespaul1024x768.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>One of the greatest living guitarists of time died at the age of 94. He formed the legendary Gibson Les Paul guitars.</div><div>God bless you!</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-4156775973988572938?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-32443437421448838332009-08-12T09:11:00.000-07:002009-08-12T09:13:53.723-07:00<a href="http://www.lippsisters.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/happy-birthday.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 420px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px" alt="" src="http://www.lippsisters.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/happy-birthday.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Happy birthday to you</div><div>Happy birthday to you</div><div>Happy birthday dear dear one</div><div>Happy birthday to everyone.<br />May your true wish come true</div><div>May all good come to you</div><div>May you drink from the well of love</div><div>And act on the good you think of.<br />May you give love to everyone</div><div>Forgive all that has been done.</div><div>Expect nothing but a chance to give</div><div>Like it's your last day to live.<br />Happy birthday to you</div><div>Happy birthday to you</div><div>Happy birthday dear dear one</div><div>Happy birthday to you.</div><div><br />July 31, 1947: Bill Purdin</div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3244343742144883833?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-51704977393284312892009-08-05T05:48:00.000-07:002009-08-05T05:53:27.297-07:00I always had this feeling to come back and listen to my old collection songs. It's like a reunion with old friends. --Roozy<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5170497739328431289?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-54730955204196496952009-07-28T20:54:00.000-07:002009-07-28T21:02:34.468-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sm_Jr4ZnFcI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UQIR3EnQB6A/s1600-h/1248294762DHvAF32.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363727436932912578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sm_Jr4ZnFcI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UQIR3EnQB6A/s200/1248294762DHvAF32.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Hey everybody! Can any of you do that? Ha ha ha!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5473095520419649695?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-29422552775559253962009-07-23T06:59:00.000-07:002009-07-23T07:40:43.516-07:00<a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/71/Persian_Qajar_Empire1808.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 467px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/71/Persian_Qajar_Empire1808.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />This is the map of Iran in Qajar era.<br /><br />Before Pahlavi dynasty, there was Qajar dynasty. Qajars were mostly famous for disqualification in ruling the country. Their worst thing to most Iranian people was departing huge and mostly cultivated lands of Iran. Those lands are now new countries. Some have already kept their unavoidable ties with Iranian culture. Those countries are: Azerbaijan, Armenia, Naxcivan, parts of southern Russia and Georgia, parts of Turkmenistan, Afghanistan and parts of Pakistan (known as India at that time). Almost all of these losses were happened when <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fath_Ali_Shah">Fat'h Ali Shah </a>was in charge. He had a very comic behavior. He was a true demonstrator of qualification in Qajar's rulers. But he is not who I'm going to talk about him today. The one I'm going to talk is <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mohammad_Ali_Shah">Mohammad Ali Shah</a>:<br /><br /><br />He came to power right after the constitutional revolution. He was a brutal savage man. He had no mercy in fighting with uprisings against him and his will. He truly was a Russophilist. With the help of Colonel Liakhov he destroyed the Majlis (parliament) building. Clerics, people, workers and almost everyone were against him and his allies. They killed a russian traitor in Tabriz. There was a huge anti-russian feeling between Iranian people then.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />_________________________________________________<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />This reminds me of how the Iranian people feel these days. Russian and Chinese meddling in their internal affairs. As I mentioned, in the past the never wanted any foreign meddling. Russians had already a bad name for the Constitutional parliament and Qajar era. It makes this hating thing rising while European governments and United States are at least condemning killing innocent people, while they are remaining silent or helping the brutal governers to gain a universal attention.<br /><br /><br />This is why it makes Iranian people mad. This is why they shouted loudly in the last Friday prayer held by Ayatollah Rafsanjani, an iconic opposition leader, "Death to Russia" or "Death to China". Instead of "Death to America" or "Death to Israel", that we've been hearing for 30 years.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2942255277555925396?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-48775380761904384872009-07-22T19:25:00.000-07:002009-07-22T19:34:09.299-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SmfLDipM9yI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Y3DuLyPWGlc/s1600-h/00-chieli_minucci_and_special_efx-sweet_surrender-2007-front.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361477143107532578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SmfLDipM9yI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Y3DuLyPWGlc/s200/00-chieli_minucci_and_special_efx-sweet_surrender-2007-front.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I couldn't be here lately. I have been formatting my pc time and again. There was some stupid problems here and I couldn't fix it without formatting. Anyway, as I said I like the special EFX as I downloaded their Sweet Surrender album. I downloaded a solo album of Chieli Minucci, the band leader , called Renaissance. It fulfilled my expectations. It was really good, smooth jazzy!</div><br /><div>I also been feeling very bluesy lately. I was playing the Peter Gunn Theme riff and also playing Henry Mancini's Shot in the dark. The bass riff I mean. Both of them are very jazzy and easy to play. Try them!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-4877538076190438487?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-25586140530854956402009-07-18T06:10:00.000-07:002009-07-22T19:34:36.058-07:00<ul><li>First is that my parents came home after a long time, specially my dad. I haven't seen him for 5 months. It felt great the reunion after this time.</li><li>My dad bought me a DVD of Bon Jovi, which I craved to have so much. "Lost Highway: The Concert". It really is great. I say that you can call some of the songs better than their album versions. I can't say from this album which one is my favorite song. But I like Seat next to you more. Don't think that others aren't great. It's just different tastes, but I like all of them. The different solos on Any other day is awesome! You should see it to believe it. There are four different solos by different instruments. As Bobby Bandiera plays electric guitar, Lorenza Ponce plays violin solo, meanwhile Richie plays a breathtaking guitar solo.</li><li>I've been trying to play one my favorite guitar riffs by Slash, Sweet Child O'Mine. It's nothing less than the toughest solos I've tried. It needs so much agility of your fingers, and composure.</li><li>I've also been reading a book called, To Understanding Buddhism. It had been a long time since I haven't read anything about Buddhism. Although, my appetite to know Buddhism, is somehow subdued.</li><li>And finally in musics... I found a smooth jazz band (Special EFX), which I heard a song from them on the radio, called Awakening. Now I'm downloading their 2007 album, Sweet Surrender. I feel that it's good.</li></ul><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2558614053085495640?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-31820736289675089692009-07-12T07:58:00.001-07:002009-07-12T07:59:25.491-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sln6Rl9iPrI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pnhK3roh138/s1600-h/1246989875RxiCTl9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357588411888844466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sln6Rl9iPrI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pnhK3roh138/s200/1246989875RxiCTl9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Nothing is as far away as one minute ago.<br />Jim Bishop </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3182073628967508969?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-30573920033352662032009-07-11T11:20:00.000-07:002009-07-11T11:31:59.224-07:00<a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/1d/AnimalFarm_1stEd.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 445px" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/1d/AnimalFarm_1stEd.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I've been reading George Orwell's great novel Animal Farm.<br /><br />I figured out that the Pink Floyd's album Animals was inspired by this book. But of course in a totally different way. George Orwell is criticizing communism in his book, while Pink Floyd is disapproving against capitalism.<br /><br />Pink Floyd's album is mostly about workers, bourgeoise, the fight of highs and lows,...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-3057392003335266203?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-27050579346072712612009-07-10T04:44:00.000-07:002009-07-10T04:48:00.359-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SlcqEnSr0KI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/QT5zpL_b6c8/s1600-h/12465289861pLAkZy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356796540535689378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SlcqEnSr0KI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/QT5zpL_b6c8/s200/12465289861pLAkZy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p>In the United States, doing good has come to be, like patriotism, a favorite device of persons with something to sell. --H. L. Mencken</p><br /><p><br />When anger rises, think of the consequences. --Confucius<br /></p><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2705057934607271261?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-65050666538041521382009-07-06T07:57:00.000-07:002009-07-06T07:58:53.768-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SlIRHkrlAkI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TjZ922-KkiA/s1600-h/1246455946t1JbcEk.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355361728700154434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SlIRHkrlAkI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TjZ922-KkiA/s200/1246455946t1JbcEk.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p></p><br /><p>There is no wisdom without love.-- N. Sri Ram</p><br /><p>Dare to be yourself.-- Andre Gide</p><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-6505066653804152138?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-11662047558053847812009-07-05T08:47:00.000-07:002009-07-05T08:49:32.076-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SlDLhNEWedI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4_RtPGVdp8E/s1600-h/SS057.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355003728247552466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SlDLhNEWedI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4_RtPGVdp8E/s200/SS057.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>All I can do is be me, whoever that is. --Bob Dylan</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1166204755805384781?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-56914230585645994502009-07-04T08:26:00.001-07:002009-07-04T08:30:40.112-07:00<a href="http://academic.sun.ac.za/musteg/images/mixer_en_cans.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://academic.sun.ac.za/musteg/images/mixer_en_cans.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Music is my brand of spiritualism, my brand of religion. --Ann Wilson from the band Heart</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5691423058564599450?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-13880556754669790312009-07-03T22:20:00.000-07:002009-07-04T07:16:00.129-07:00<a href="http://i.rollingstone.com/assets/rs/122/785/images/22699_lg.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://i.rollingstone.com/assets/rs/122/785/images/22699_lg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I like Heart's songs, but if I want to tell you my favorites. It would be an 80's period that they sang breathtaking power ballads such as, What about love? Never, If looks could kill, Wild child and so on.<br /><br /><br />I never believed that women could rock this good, but they proved it.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1388055675466979031?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-25705280482541843882009-07-03T19:07:00.000-07:002009-07-03T22:36:01.244-07:00<a href="http://www.optintoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/u2_band1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px" alt="" src="http://www.optintoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/u2_band1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>U2 sings "Bloody Sunday" at Camp Nou stadium in Barcelona for Iranians in recent clashes. Check out the song <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PR8d1qM-GqE">here</a>.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2570528048254184388?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-4625939317378285852009-07-03T03:56:00.000-07:002009-07-03T04:03:10.320-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sk3lXJDb2NI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2bWL8JiHxzU/s1600-h/FM1789.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354187717743466706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Sk3lXJDb2NI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2bWL8JiHxzU/s200/FM1789.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>You are today where your thoughts have brought you; you will be tomorrow where your thoughts take you. -- James Lane Allen</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-462593931737828585?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-52112439209902294082009-07-02T20:06:00.000-07:002009-07-02T20:11:06.640-07:00<ul><li>John Hiatt - The Best Of John Hiatt</li><li>John Mellencamp - Words And Music<span></span></li></ul><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5211243920990229408?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-55259377259650946342009-06-30T08:03:00.000-07:002009-06-30T08:39:07.248-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkouELaWU5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/tBbliDJSlRs/s1600-h/damavand_1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353141756400915346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkouELaWU5I/AAAAAAAAAOY/tBbliDJSlRs/s200/damavand_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>This is a very beautiful song written and composed by Nader Ebrahimi and sang by Mohammad Nouri. It's about the efforts of the Iranians through out the history.</div><br /><div>Here's the lyrics:</div><br /><div></div><br /><div align="right">سفر به خاطر وطن</div><br /><div align="right"><br />ما براي پرسيدن نام گلي ناشناس چه سفرها كرده ايم، چه سفرها كرده ايم<br />ما براي بوسيدن خاك سر قله ها چه خطرها كرده ايم، چه خطرها كرده ايم<br />ما براي آنكه ايران گوهري تابان شود خون دلها خورده ايم خون دلها خورده ايم<br />ما براي آنكه ايران خانه خوبان شود رنج دوران برده ايم رنج دوران برده ايم<br />ما براي بوئيدن بوي گل نسترن چه سفرها كرده ايم، چه سفرها كرده ايم<br />ما براي نوشيدن شورابه هاي كوير چه خطرها كرده ايم، چه خطرها كرده ايم<br />ما براي خواندن اين قصه عشق به خاك خون دلها خورده ايم خون دلها خورده ايم<br />ما براي جاودانه ماندن اين عشق پاك رنج دوران برده ايم رنج دوران برده ايم</div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="left">A Journey For My Home:</div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">We took long journeys to know an unknown flower... Oh such long journeys... Oh such long journeys...</div><br /><div align="left">We took dangerous paths to go to the summit of mountains... Oh such dangerous paths... Oh such dangerous paths...</div><br /><div align="left">We have been martyred to make Iran a glorious gem... Oh we have been martyred... Oh we have been martyred...</div><br /><div align="left">We have been suffered from pain to make Iran a home to the sinceres men... Oh we have been suffered from pain... Oh we have been from suffered pain...</div><br /><div align="left">We took long journeys to smell the blooming Jonquil... Oh such long journeys... Oh such long journeys...</div><br /><div align="left">We took dangerous paths to take the salty deserts... Oh such dangerous paths... Oh such dangerous paths...</div><br /><div align="left">We have been martyred to have this epic of love to home... Oh we have been martyred... Oh we have been martyred... </div><div align="left"> <br />We have been suffered from pain to make this love to home, eternal... Oh we have been suffered from pain... Oh we have been suffered from pain...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5525937725965094634?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-83205839295237562072009-06-29T08:42:00.000-07:002009-06-29T08:50:49.388-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Skji0JqUH6I/AAAAAAAAAOI/sYbDPEsAn6Y/s1600-h/12460855725jcs91R.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352777542704308130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/Skji0JqUH6I/AAAAAAAAAOI/sYbDPEsAn6Y/s200/12460855725jcs91R.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Keep away from people who try to belittle your ambitions. Small people always do that, but the really great make you feel that you, too, can become great. -- Mark Twain</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-8320583929523756207?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-58712942765648855532009-06-28T10:18:00.000-07:002009-06-28T10:40:58.477-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkeqylFvTMI/AAAAAAAAAOA/gg8h79ida_w/s1600-h/standbyme1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352434468079488194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkeqylFvTMI/AAAAAAAAAOA/gg8h79ida_w/s200/standbyme1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><div>(وقتى كه شب مياد)</div><br /><br /><div>(با همه غمهاش)</div><br /><br /><div>(اى ياور اى هم فرياد)</div><br /><div>(با من باش)</div><br /><br /><div>(دست به دست هم صدا)</div><br /><br /><div>(تو و من هموطن)</div><br /><br /><div>(درد تو درد من)</div><br /><div>(با من باش)</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>So darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh now now stand by me</div><br /><br /><div>Stand by me, stand by me</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>If the sky that we look upon</div><br /><br /><div>Should tumble and fall</div><br /><br /><div>And the mountains should crumble to the sea</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>I won't cry, I won't cry, no I won't shed a tear</div><br /><br /><div>Just as long as you stand, stand by me</div><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>So darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh stand by me</div><br /><br /><div>Stand by me, stand by me, stand by me-e, yeah</div><br /><br /><div>Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me, oh now now stand by me</div><br /><br /><div>Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me</div><br /><br /><div>Darlin', darlin', stand by me-e, stand by me</div><br /><br /><div>Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5871294276564885553?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-53444958800236449342009-06-28T07:10:00.000-07:002009-06-28T10:45:30.319-07:00Check out the song, <a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/114573488/ca28d875/Andy_and_Bon_Jovi_and_Richie_Sambora_stand_by_me.html?err=no-sess">here</a> and <a href="http://www.ireport.com/docs/DOC-286167">here on Ireport for CNN</a>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5344495880023644934?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-19513138648900625202009-06-27T11:32:00.000-07:002009-06-27T11:46:25.266-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZoQIkwMWI/AAAAAAAAANo/efEi51AduK8/s1600-h/IranRecountsElection6169.gif"></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZn0saRF1I/AAAAAAAAANg/t7MZfMiV1aA/s1600-h/LegendAdFront5.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352079362148603730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZn0saRF1I/AAAAAAAAANg/t7MZfMiV1aA/s200/LegendAdFront5.gif" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZme1aJ6TI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zsV6iZI8uhQ/s1600-h/225OnAirFrance%253Cissing619.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352077887095302450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZme1aJ6TI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zsV6iZI8uhQ/s200/225OnAirFrance%253Cissing619.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZmsqzdZqI/AAAAAAAAANI/-Az0aiCptR0/s1600-h/NedaIsAnIranianMartyr6249.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352078124766815906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZmsqzdZqI/AAAAAAAAANI/-Az0aiCptR0/s200/NedaIsAnIranianMartyr6249.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZmk8KohtI/AAAAAAAAAM4/dCh-DJR5KG4/s1600-h/IranRecountsElection6169.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352077991988463314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZmk8KohtI/AAAAAAAAAM4/dCh-DJR5KG4/s200/IranRecountsElection6169.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZmh4FpzgI/AAAAAAAAAMw/IZ2994lQx_E/s1600-h/ElectionProtestsInIranGoGlobal6159.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352077939354226178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZmh4FpzgI/AAAAAAAAAMw/IZ2994lQx_E/s200/ElectionProtestsInIranGoGlobal6159.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZmwkpmGYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/yDne1ImFyk4/s1600-h/ProtestsDontMatter6149.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352078191834306946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkZmwkpmGYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/yDne1ImFyk4/s200/ProtestsDontMatter6149.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div> </div><div><br /></div><br /><div>This Month We Had:</div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><ul><br /><br /><li>Being the most popular once again after your death!</li><br /><li>Getting lost, being on an airplane, no where to go, no where to run or hide. Death is the end.</li><br /><li>Murdering innocents in the name of G-d. Neda is one of the hundreds that have been killed. Thousands have been arrested, without any judicial reason.</li><br /><li>Gaining popularity by standing his ground, and showing peaceful demonstration.</li><br /><li>Having a weird hunger to be the most hatred icon in the world.</li></ul><br /><p><br /></p><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1951313864890062520?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-24347073301805507252009-06-26T19:35:00.000-07:002009-06-26T19:38:31.907-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkWF30iiwAI/AAAAAAAAAMg/yzuyqUZn3GI/s1600-h/1bc55d8ee7f8cafc66741d3121500c35c3d776591c506b4fd29f127591abb53434523c9827aba87a8fbcb74a6452d4938f95c6d753bd33737418513ab30ef7564a4b3a2e4eaf6d62f2263c9947918872.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351830926242529282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkWF30iiwAI/AAAAAAAAAMg/yzuyqUZn3GI/s200/1bc55d8ee7f8cafc66741d3121500c35c3d776591c506b4fd29f127591abb53434523c9827aba87a8fbcb74a6452d4938f95c6d753bd33737418513ab30ef7564a4b3a2e4eaf6d62f2263c9947918872.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p>LOS ANGELES, California (CNN) -- Michael Jackson knew "exactly how his fate would be played out" and feared his death would echo that of Elvis Presley, Lisa Marie Presley wrote in an online blog posted Friday morning.<br /><br />Michael Jackson and Lisa Marie Presley in 1994. Presley says, "I loved him very much" and believes he loved her.<br /><br />Presley -- the daughter of Elvis, the "King of Rock," and the ex-wife of Jackson, the "King of Pop" -- wrote on her MySpace page that she wanted "to say now what I have never said before because I want the truth out there for once." Her publicist confirmed Presley wrote the blog.<br />She said her short marriage to Jackson -- from May 1994 until January 1996 -- "was not 'a sham' as is being reported in the press," but she divorced him because she was "in over my head in trying" to save Jackson "from the inevitable, which is what has just happened."<br />Jackson talked with her about his death during "a deep conversation" 14 years ago about "the circumstances of my father's death."<br />"At some point he paused, he stared at me very intensely and he stated with an almost calm certainty, 'I am afraid that I am going to end up like him, the way he did,' " Presley wrote.<br />"I promptly tried to deter him from the idea, at which point he just shrugged his shoulders and nodded almost matter of fact as if to let me know, he knew what he knew and that was kind of that."<br />That conversation haunted Presley as she watched television coverage of Jackson's death Thursday, she said.<br /><br />"I am sitting here watching on the news [as] an ambulance leaves the driveway of his home, the big gates, the crowds outside the gates, the coverage, the crowds outside the hospital, the cause of death and what may have led up to it and the memory of this conversation hit me, as did the unstoppable tears," she wrote.<br />"A predicted ending by him, by loved ones and by me, but what I didn't predict was how much it was going to hurt when it finally happened."<br />Elvis Presley collapsed in the bathroom of his Memphis, Tennessee, mansion -- Graceland -- on August 16, 1977, at the age of 42. While his death was ruled the result of an irregular heartbeat, the autopsy report was sealed amid accusations that abuse of prescription drugs caused the problem.<br />"As I sit here overwhelmed with sadness, reflection and confusion at what was my biggest failure to date, watching on the news almost play by play the exact scenario I saw happen on August 16, 1977, happening again right now with Michael (A sight I never wanted to see again) just as he predicted, I am truly, truly gutted," she wrote.<br />"I wanted to 'save him'," she wrote. "I wanted to save him from the inevitable, which is what has just happened."<br />"The hardest decision I have ever had to make, which was to walk away and let his fate have him, even though I desperately loved him and tried to stop or reverse it somehow," Presley wrote.<br />Their marriage, which some suggested was only to help Jackson's image, was real, she said.<br />"It was an unusual relationship, yes, where two unusual people who did not live or know a 'normal life' found a connection, perhaps with some suspect timing on his part," she wrote. "Nonetheless, I do believe he loved me as much as he could love anyone and I loved him very much."<br />Presley called Jackson "an incredibly dynamic force and power that was not to be underestimated."<br />"When he used it for something good, it was the best and when he used it for something bad, It was really, REALLY bad," she wrote.<br />Presley's blog entry ended with a thank you to those who would read it.<br />"I really needed to say this right now, thanks for listening."</p><br /><p>Source: CNN.com</p><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2434707330180550725?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-83424535975571166642009-06-26T18:54:00.001-07:002009-06-26T18:56:15.869-07:00<a href="http://hiphop-n-more.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/wyclef-2.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 550px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px" alt="" src="http://hiphop-n-more.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/wyclef-2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Check out <a href="http://www.examiner.com/x-6568-San-Jose-Persian-Community-Examiner~y2009m6d26-Joan-Baez-sings-for-Iranians">here </a>for both Joan's song and Wyclef song.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-8342453597557116664?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-27498144131055888912009-06-26T09:06:00.001-07:002009-06-26T09:11:42.466-07:00<a href="http://www.axisoflogic.com/artman/uploads/joanbaez-campcasey.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 403px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px" alt="" src="http://www.axisoflogic.com/artman/uploads/joanbaez-campcasey.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kVCqPAzI-JY&amp;eurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.facebook.com%2Fhome.php%3Fref%3Dlogo&amp;feature=player_embedded">Joan Baez sings the iconic song of Pete Seeger, We Shall Over Come</a>:</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>We shall overcome, we shall overcome</div><div>We shall overcome someday</div><div>Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe</div><div>We shall overcome someday<br />We’ll walk hand in hand, </div><div>we’ll walk hand in hand</div><div>We’ll walk hand in hand someday</div><div>Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe</div><div>We shall overcome someday</div><div><br />ما پیروز می شیم، ما پیروز می شیم،</div><div>ما پیروز می شیم، یه روز،</div><div>از ته قلب بر این باورم،ما پیروز می شیم، یه روز؛<br />We are not afraid, we are not afraid<br />We are not afraid today<br />Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe<br />ما پیروز می شیم، یه روز؛<br />We shall overcome, we shall overcome<br />We shall overcome someday<br />Oh, deep in my heart, I do believe<br />ما پیروز می شیم، یه روز</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-2749814413105588891?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-19921777644044495382009-06-26T08:22:00.001-07:002009-06-26T08:25:19.978-07:00<a href="http://image40.webshots.com/40/9/13/30/344791330uEBxXZ_fs.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 525px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 802px" alt="" src="http://image40.webshots.com/40/9/13/30/344791330uEBxXZ_fs.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />That night her kiss told me it was over<br />I walked out late into the dark<br />The misty gloom seems to soak up my sorrow<br />The further I went on I felt a spreading calm<br />Then suddenly my eyes were bathed in a light<br />And the lovely lady in white was by my side<br />She said "Like me I see you're walking alone<br />Won't you please stay?" I couldn't look away<br /><br />She said I love the night<br />The day is OK and the sun can be fun<br />But I live to see those rays slip away<br />I love the night<br />There's so much I can show and give to you<br />If you will welcome me tonight<br />If only you had been there my dear<br />We could have shared this together<br /><br />No mortal was meant to see such wonder<br />One look in the mirror told me so<br />Come darkness I'll see her again<br />Yes I'm gonna go 'cause now I know<br /><br />She said I love the night<br />The day is OK and the sun can be fun<br />But I live to see those rays slip away<br />I love the night<br />There's so much that I can show and give to you<br />If you will welcome me tonight<br />If only you had been there my dear<br />We could have shared this together<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-1992177764404449538?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-58462397045997910592009-06-26T00:33:00.000-07:002009-06-26T00:34:58.942-07:00<a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/89/Farrah_Fawcett_iconic_pinup_1976.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/89/Farrah_Fawcett_iconic_pinup_1976.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Farrah Fawcett Died. No more Charlies Angel...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-5846239704599791059?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8835665551386783981.post-74417332948258027602009-06-26T00:10:00.000-07:002009-06-26T00:24:42.564-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkR3k5cqOcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BfCt9s8GDEE/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351533733003016642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TdohAIzsHF4/SkR3k5cqOcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BfCt9s8GDEE/s200/untitled.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Although I wasn't a fan of MJ, but who didn't like his songs. Thriller, Bad, Billie Jean, Bad, Smooth criminal, They don't care about us, Earth song, and my most favorite, Black or white.</div><br /><div>The news was short but painful. Michael Jackson died. Obviously he didn't die at the peak of his career. The movement that he built by his famous songs was cooled off by 1990's songs. Some boy bands and metal movement. Despite all of this no one can deny his role in modern music. If there was one Elvis in our time, that was Michael Jackson. G-d rest him in peace.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8835665551386783981-7441733294825802760?l=theseminutes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Roozyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17730725879973518659noreply@blogger.com0