<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221</id><updated>2006-12-30T14:49:53.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Katinger.com</title><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/index.php'></link><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default'></link><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.katinger.com/atom.xml'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www2.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-114484337937509343</id><published>2006-04-12T08:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T14:49:53.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rally New York 2006</title><summary type='text'>Rally New York 2006 didn't turn out as planned.  Click the video below to see what I mean...



And here's a collection of fabulous stills...

Upside Down 1
Upside down 2
"I'm...I'm BLEEDING!" - don't I look like a "Spaceball" with that helmet on?
The corpse
</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2006/04/rally-new-york-2006.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/114484337937509343'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/114484337937509343'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-116558496576867841</id><published>2006-12-08T08:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T08:36:05.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I know this blog is stale...</title><summary type='text'>...consider it done with.  If you want to listen to me rant about stuff go here.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2006/12/yes-i-know-this-blog-is-stale.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/116558496576867841'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/116558496576867841'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-113761654122058019</id><published>2006-01-18T15:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T05:51:57.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On Hiatus</title><summary type='text'>Hey kids...until further notice this blog is on hiatus.  Some of you have been asking where I’ve been, what’s going on, is everything ok.  Yes, nothing wrong, just really busy with work and life.  Not real motivated to post anything here as of late...so until further notice, you are on notice that you won’t find anything new here.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2006/01/on-hiatus.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/113761654122058019'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/113761654122058019'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-108492309374894739</id><published>2004-05-18T19:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T13:20:51.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cell Dogs</title><summary type='text'>I don't consider myself an overly sensitive or mushy guy.  However, lots of guys have a certain something that brings out the inner wuss.  I work with a guy who is about 6' 5" and his nick name is ELHB (extremely large human being), yet he has a kitten calendar on his office wall.  For me...it's puppies.  Any dogs really.  I like dogs much better than people...for the most part.  That's why this </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2004/05/cell-dogs.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/108492309374894739'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/108492309374894739'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-110035889730970888</id><published>2004-11-12T22:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T22:44:18.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark Tarsi</title><summary type='text'>My former coworker at Daymon, Mark Tarsi, died this past Monday, November 8th, of a heart attack.  He left behind a wife and four children, not to mention a massive extended family and many, many friends.  I'm not one who is prone to pontification on life and death anymore.  I used to be, but not anymore.  However, Mark's death is really bothering me, so I'll attempt to use my little digital soap</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2004/11/mark-tarsi.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/110035889730970888'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/110035889730970888'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-113146225767115941</id><published>2005-11-08T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T10:06:47.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Ago Today</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I know I haven't updated this site in a while...and I need to post the wedding/honeymoon pictures and a bunch of other stuff...I'll get to it.  But I couldn't let today go by without commemorating the passing of Mark Tarsi 1 year ago today.  I'm looking forward to raising a glass to him tonight with some of the Daymon folks.  I can't believe it's been a year.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/11/one-year-ago-today.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/113146225767115941'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/113146225767115941'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111376952065895405</id><published>2005-04-17T16:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T00:03:49.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rally New York - Much Better</title><summary type='text'>We ran another rally yesterday, Rally New York 2005.  This was a critical race for me since, after the "experience" in Tennessee, I was going to give this little hobby a permanent rest if I was still unable to keep my lunch down while in the race car.

I enlisted the help of some prescription anti-motion sickness medication instead of continuing to use the Bonine that failed me so spectacularly </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/04/rally-new-york-much-better.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111376952065895405'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111376952065895405'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-112344189716138299</id><published>2005-08-07T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T00:03:10.680-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 Maine Forest Rally – Pix &amp; Video</title><summary type='text'>Last weekend we ran the Maine Forest Rally again.  Last year Maine gave us our first Rally success finishing 3rd in our class in the ProRally.  This year we grabbed third in our class for the club event on Friday (results, pictures).  We were on our way to a podium in our class for the ProRally again, but life happens.  The driver of my car had to leave Friday night for a family emergency (</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/08/2005-maine-forest-rally-pix-video.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/112344189716138299'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/112344189716138299'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-112229986509398019</id><published>2005-07-25T09:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T10:03:46.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven</title><summary type='text'>
...nuff said.

(photo: Graham Watson)</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/07/seven.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/112229986509398019'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/112229986509398019'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-112144757600497782</id><published>2005-07-15T12:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T13:23:18.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Ten Coolest People I've Never Met</title><summary type='text'>My boss and I were shootin’ the shit yesterday (this is common practice with my boss)  and somehow we got on the topic of who he thought were the top ten coolest people ever.  I started to think about my own list.  A lot of the people who I think are cool are people I actually know and interact with...but if I published that list then people not on the list would inevitably be all pissy and what </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/07/top-ten-coolest-people-ive-never-met.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/112144757600497782'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/112144757600497782'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-109917161552533666</id><published>2004-10-30T17:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T23:08:59.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Once Again</title><summary type='text'>As many of you know by now I'll be starting a new job at the Taunton Press in Newtown, CT on Monday, November 1.  My last day at Daymon Worldwide was October 22nd.  I've been hanging around and doing some freelance work during my week off.  Allison and I also made a trip up to Kent Falls.

If I had stuck around Daymon until November 18th I would have made the two year mark there.  When I started </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2004/10/moving-once-again.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/109917161552533666'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/109917161552533666'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111868782642017368</id><published>2005-06-13T14:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T14:41:51.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatallica</title><summary type='text'>Ever hear a good cover band?  How about a good tribute band?  Ever hear a great tribute band covering tunes not in the genre of the band that they "tribute?"  Beatallica is a cover band in the genre of Metallica, but they cover...of all things...Beatles tunes.  Download and listen here.

Yes, it's silly, but if you listen to it, it is scary how much the singer sounds like James Hetfield and just </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/06/beatallica.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111868782642017368'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111868782642017368'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111741945615037892</id><published>2005-05-28T22:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T22:21:47.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Sister Gets Married</title><summary type='text'>My little sis Sarah got hitched last weekend to a great guy named Dave.  The pix are here for your viewing pleasure...

The Grella Wedding

...and yes, the family digit was in full effect.</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/05/little-sister-gets-married.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111741945615037892'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111741945615037892'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111720434310607924</id><published>2005-05-27T10:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T22:21:24.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Found In The Mail</title><summary type='text'>We had something interesting happen at the office the other day.  Even more interesting was the fact that the reporter from the Newtown Bee was on the scene at the same time the police and fire department were.  Slow news day?  Do they listen to the police scanner?  Follow the sound of the sirens?  You've got to love small town news...

NewtownBee.com: Police Investigate Suspicious Powder At </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/05/found-in-mail.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111720434310607924'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111720434310607924'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111659914382181014</id><published>2005-05-20T10:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T10:30:17.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>'Dega Bound</title><summary type='text'>Alli and I went on down to Alabama for the NASCAR race at Talladega a few weeks ago.  We had some nice garage passes (thanks Dave).  Sadly, Gordon won and there was much sadness in Jr. land.  Seriously, EVERYONE at that race was a Dale Earnhardt Jr. fan.  It was amazing.  A sea of red shirts and hats.  Driving into the track was funny too.  People paint up their cars with "'Dega Bound" and "Go #8</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/05/dega-bound.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111659914382181014'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111659914382181014'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111593350004498152</id><published>2005-05-12T17:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T21:54:13.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chappelle In Trouble?  Or Is This All Part Of The Act?</title><summary type='text'>So the latest news is that Dave Chappelle is holed up in a nut house in, of all places, South Africa.  Now, if he's really lost his marbles, going to South Africa to seek help sure does sound like something a crazy person would do.  However, isn't this just a bit too off the wall?  Chappelle seemed OK, if not a little tired, when we saw him at the Oakdale several weeks ago.

Imagine you are Dave </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/05/chappelle-in-trouble-or-is-this-all.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111593350004498152'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111593350004498152'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111352907878762559</id><published>2005-04-14T21:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T21:45:10.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9-Year-Old Helicopter Ace</title><summary type='text'>If you have an appreciation for anything remotely related to flying, remote control stuff, or kids and the amazing stuff they can do...take a look at the video linked below (opens in Windows Media Player).  Apparently this is a 9-year-old kid flying his remote control helicopter.  Even if you have no clue about flying this will impress you...

HeliFreak.com: Kyle Stacy

Thought this was funny too</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/04/9-year-old-helicopter-ace.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111352907878762559'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111352907878762559'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111169364681178774</id><published>2005-03-24T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T14:47:21.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pale Rider</title><summary type='text'>Well, we went to the Cherokee Trails Rally in Tennessee this past weekend.  I think it's safe to say that Hamp and I both achieved some rally racing rights of passage.

We drove down there last Thursday (actually started Wednesday night...trip takes 14 hours).  Got the car tech-ed, registered, ready to go.  The boys at QuattroHaus had the car well prepared with a new motor after the old one blew </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/03/pale-rider.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111169364681178774'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111169364681178774'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111091963399317952</id><published>2005-03-15T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T15:47:13.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Delivery</title><summary type='text'>I appreciate a good piece of computer animation as much as the next dork.  Till Nowak goes above and beyond with his recent creation called "Delivery."  It is an animated short film that is very creative, entertaining, and the animation and music composition are fantastic.  I'm assuming Till is a "one-man" or "few-person" operation...but I think Pixar will be knocking on his door soon enough!</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/03/delivery.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111091963399317952'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111091963399317952'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-111083043373303177</id><published>2005-03-14T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T15:15:22.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cookhouse</title><summary type='text'>I never, ever thought I would find a place that had BBQ food even close to my beloved Dinosaur BBQ in Rochester (now open in NYC!).  Imagine my surprise when I found it in what is now my own backyard.  If you are ever in up/middle-state Connecticut, you have to visit The Cookhouse in New Milford. While the atmosphere is very different than the Dino, on a good night the food is neck-and-neck.  </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/03/cookhouse.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111083043373303177'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/111083043373303177'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-110796718996594747</id><published>2005-02-09T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T19:43:11.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Google Maps</title><summary type='text'>If you haven't already, be sure to check out Google Maps.  It is a new tool from the search engine giant that was just released in beta.  The interface, in classic Google style, is simple and clean, yet super effective.  The mapping technology is second to none.  The graphics are beautiful and the directions seem to be correct.  I ran a few tests to and from places I normally travel and </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/02/google-maps.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/110796718996594747'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/110796718996594747'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-110598540153802975</id><published>2005-01-17T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T13:14:04.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology BS</title><summary type='text'>In working with clients I'm often asked to help create, revise, or massage the marketing message on their web sites.  I was sent a link to a story today (thanks Farwell) on just how bad the technology industry has gotten with the marketing language they use to describe their products and services.  I found it particularly funny because I often have to work really hard to make sure that terms like</summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/01/technology-bs.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/110598540153802975'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/110598540153802975'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-108654458214739896</id><published>2004-06-06T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T12:49:10.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boom Ba Boom Boom</title><summary type='text'>My favorite show on TV these days, Chappelle' Show, recently did a hilarious skit on how different races enjoy different types of music.  I couldn't agree with you more Dave.  This idea touches my life very deeply.  If you've read some of my previous postings I've mentioned that our apartment isn't conducive to having a dog.  The reason it isn't conducive is two-fold.  First, our font yard is an </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2004/06/boom-ba-boom-boom.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/108654458214739896'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/108654458214739896'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-110506929692348103</id><published>2005-01-06T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T16:47:39.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>e-Media Memories</title><summary type='text'>I used to work at a "dot com" called e-Media.  You probably could have guessed that it's not around anymore.  However I came across these old product reviews from the bubble days online (Atlanta, e-Mediasphere) and I forwarded them to some former "e-Medians", which in turn started an email string of our favorite e-Media stories. It was then suggested that I put them online for all to share...so </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2005/01/e-media-memories.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/110506929692348103'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/110506929692348103'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168221.post-108567180022438332</id><published>2004-05-27T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T21:17:45.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guinness</title><summary type='text'>Meet Guinness (a.k.a. Guin-Guin, Guiny-Goo-Goo, The Guinda-loon).  He's my girlfriend Allison's doggie.  We recently took some fun pictures of him.  Here's my favorite.  He just looks so damn happy...almost smiling.

I really wish he could come live with us, but until we get an apartment more conducive to his "lifestyle" he'll have to continue living with his brutha from anutha mutha.

There </summary><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.katinger.com/2004/05/guinness.php'></link><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/108567180022438332'></link><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5168221/posts/default/108567180022438332'></link><author><name>Josh</name></author></entry></feed>