<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754</id><updated>2011-11-24T10:30:02.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings from the Twin Cities</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-1574827254162358128</id><published>2011-02-21T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T15:29:12.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things are progressing - got donations from Scott, Natalie, and "Wolcheski Enterprises" - thanks guys! As for training, I really, really can't wait till I can ride outside. The bikes at the gym are awful. I can tolerate the ones at the Lewiston gym, but the ones at the Auburn gym make my knees hurt (yes, the same chain gym within a few miles from each other, but they have different equipment). The bike shoes are very helpful at least!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-1574827254162358128?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/1574827254162358128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2011/02/things-are-progressing-got-donations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/1574827254162358128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/1574827254162358128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2011/02/things-are-progressing-got-donations.html' title=''/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-6035830666573020115</id><published>2011-02-11T11:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T11:36:15.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I got my first donation yesterday from Katie W. It's very encouraging! I'm trying my hand at Facebook donations first before I bring out the "big guns" (I haven't quite figured out what that is yet) :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is not encouraging is my knee pain. I was told at the beginning of this week that the alignment of my knee caps (though primarily the right knee) are off. It's just the way I'm built and there is nothing I can do about it.&amp;nbsp; I recall having a similiar problem in high school&amp;nbsp;(when I was forced to be active in gym class)&amp;nbsp;though the pain was a lot different than what I am feeling now. I asked why it would suddenly flair up and I was told age, which breaks down your knees over time, and the fact that most of us gain weight as we age and that, of course,&amp;nbsp;puts more stress on your knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this all&amp;nbsp;means is after a day of walking around&amp;nbsp;and sometimes&amp;nbsp;exercising (which does not hurt)&amp;nbsp;that when I am no longer putting stress on them (at night) they hurt. The doctor told me not to be afraid of the gym but after I went on Tuesday, I've been in pain at night&amp;nbsp;ever since. They gave me exercises that are supposed to help but, of course, are causing my knees to hurt during the day as well.&amp;nbsp; I feel like an eighty year old woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this does not mean that I'm throwing in the towel on this or any event. Even if I'm in a knee coma for a week after doing the 42 miles, I'm still going to do it. I have a bike that should be more&amp;nbsp;ergonomic than my old bike and the bikes at the gym, and I finally invested in a pair or real cycling shoes. Knees be damned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-6035830666573020115?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/6035830666573020115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-i-got-my-first-donation-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/6035830666573020115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/6035830666573020115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-i-got-my-first-donation-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-7131291870486349601</id><published>2011-02-05T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:58:18.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Start Fundraising!</title><content type='html'>I'm officially listed on Team ASPCA's website! They haven't given me a login and passcode yet so my fundraising page is rather sparse. I actually searched myself to see if I was listed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can donate to my cause by visiting &lt;a href="http://aspcaambassadors.donordrive.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=donorDrive.participant&amp;amp;eventID=506&amp;amp;participantID=1079"&gt;http://aspcaambassadors.donordrive.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=donorDrive.participant&amp;amp;eventID=506&amp;amp;participantID=1079&lt;/a&gt;. Please give, and give often! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-7131291870486349601?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/7131291870486349601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-to-start-fundraising.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/7131291870486349601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/7131291870486349601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-to-start-fundraising.html' title='Time to Start Fundraising!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-5786573187434105426</id><published>2011-02-03T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T22:04:38.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TDBank Five Boro Bike Tour - The Story</title><content type='html'>So a year ago I said it was a New Year's resolution for me and Erik&amp;nbsp;to keep up with this blog. Well, we both failed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I have a new reason to keep it up - I recently signed up for the TDBank Five Boro Bike Tour in NYC&amp;nbsp;as a member of Team of ASPCA. I'm a relatively&amp;nbsp;new member to the "cycling" world (in quotes because I am an imposter). I've done the Dempsey Challenge in Lewiston-Auburn the past two years, and in that time have grown a lot (started at 10 miles, moved on to 25 miles - a big deal for me). While cancer will always be close to my heart (Nonna, John, Gail), I am ready to move on to another cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you know, over the past year I've been very&amp;nbsp;active with my local humane society. I love it.&amp;nbsp; While I adore the museum world, volunteering&amp;nbsp;at the shelter&amp;nbsp;has&amp;nbsp;helped me keep my sanity and has&amp;nbsp;shown me&amp;nbsp;how much I really care for animals.&amp;nbsp; The ASPCA is the oldest humane society in this country. And it just so happens that this year, they decided to create their own team for the various athletic events in this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my friend Curtis to thank for my joining this event. Growing&amp;nbsp;up, my dad and I would go to NYC but all we would see was the touristy part - Times Square, the tourist trap of&amp;nbsp;America. I assumed that was all&amp;nbsp;NYC had to offer. I went back just after 9-11 and&amp;nbsp;then really spent some time there about a&amp;nbsp;year and a half ago. I have fallen in love with the city. There is so much more than the tourist trap aspect. In fact, there are parts that remind me of Maine and New England given the affinity for good beer and the neigborhood atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in my visits there, I&amp;nbsp;have been&amp;nbsp;dying to bike it.&amp;nbsp;There is no&amp;nbsp;better&amp;nbsp;time than to do it with 32,000 of your closest friends on a closed course - awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goals&amp;nbsp;for this blog? To&amp;nbsp;highlight my history with&amp;nbsp;animals, to show why the ASPCA is an important&amp;nbsp;charity to donate to, and to document my apprehension. Forty-two miles is a&amp;nbsp;lot&amp;nbsp;for me. Yes, it's relatively flat given the Dempsey, but it's still&amp;nbsp;asking a lot from me.&amp;nbsp;Since the Dempsey, I have upgraded bikes. But, I still refuse to do clips (I don't want to hear it Kate and Kendra!) and I'm still against spandex. I am just a "person who likes to ride a bike" (NOT a cyclist).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-5786573187434105426?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/5786573187434105426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2011/02/tdbank-five-boro-bike-tour-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/5786573187434105426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/5786573187434105426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2011/02/tdbank-five-boro-bike-tour-story.html' title='TDBank Five Boro Bike Tour - The Story'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-8964252617386671429</id><published>2010-01-05T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T15:05:55.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Goal, Not Resolution</title><content type='html'>I don't know about Erik, but I don't believe in New Year's Resolutions. However, I do believe in goals. Thus, one of my goals for this year is to actually keep this blog active and not let it go two years in between posts. There, I said it. Stay tuned for updates!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-8964252617386671429?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/8964252617386671429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-goal-not-resolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/8964252617386671429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/8964252617386671429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-goal-not-resolution.html' title='2010 Goal, Not Resolution'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-1777771470321733510</id><published>2007-02-09T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T09:23:53.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Suck</title><content type='html'>Okay, I guess I should finally write something since it's been 5 months since our last posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where to begin...my first class at USM sucked ass. The class was boring, I didn't learn anything, and the professor was so disorganized. He had us email our final papers to him and he ended up not printing out my entire paper and deducting points since he thought I didn't complete it. That issue still has not been resolved. Needless to say, I am not taking a class this semester, but plan to during the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Mansion was pretty insane for the last part of the year. Most people don't believe me when I say this, but October is the biggest cruise ship month in Portland, and it's because of the foliage. So the whole month we were bombarded with insane amounts of people wanting to see the house. I was only there one day a week and I was pretty much dead tired by the end of the day. The holiday season was fun and the decorators did a great job as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik quit the landscaping job back in November so he could concentrate on school. Since then he's been working at the Coast Guard doing all of his reserve weekends at once. In typical government fashion, he hasn't been getting paid on time, so things have been very tight. He's applied to a bunch of jobs but hasn't heard a peep. His classes are going well and he's on campus everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just got back from our first vacation in 3 years. We went to Quebec City for 3 1/2 days last week.  The last time we were up there was 5 years ago, and it's been at least 3 years since we've even been across the border. It was cold, but a lot of fun. We both got to see parts of Maine that we probably wouldn't see otherwise (blink and you'd probably miss Jackman if there wasn't a border crossing there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "children" are doing well. I still want a dog, but that's not going to happen unless we move which will probably be years from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are very busy at Maine Preservation. Between planning for a huge two day conference, grant proposals, and the new Steeples project, Roxanne and I are like chickens with their heads cut off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the scoop for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-1777771470321733510?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/1777771470321733510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-suck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/1777771470321733510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/1777771470321733510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-suck.html' title='We Suck'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-115799987834293896</id><published>2006-09-11T14:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T14:37:58.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn Your Head and Cough</title><content type='html'>Life is - interesting? Erik and I went hiking at Grafton Notch State Park (near Sunday River) Labor Day weekend. Some of you, especially those in New England, may know that area from recent news reports on the four people who were murdered up that way (the same weekend we were there ironically enough.) It was the first time we had been hiking in about 2 years. We took advantage of the fact that we actually had a day off together to do something that we like to do. Well, I have always had issues with altitude changes, no matter how subtle, so I of course huffed and puffed my way up and down the mountain, but I managed to do it with no problem. The two days following the hike I went to the gym, and noticed that my breathing wasn't as controlled as it usually is, and I ended up not finishing a good chunk of my workout both days. That night, after the second day at the gym, I noticed that my chest was still tight from my workout, a good 6 hours after I had gotten home from the gym. I decided that the next day I would call my PCP and make an appointment, just to make sure I was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my PCP wouldn't take me. They told me do not pass go, do not collect $200 dollars, go straight to the ER. I was hesitant because I really didn't feel like I was going to have a heart attack or anything, but Erik convinced me to go. So I spent 6 hours of my life in the ER. They took x-rays of my chest, took blood, did a CAT scan, couldn't find anything wrong with me. I guess my oxygen levels did dip at one point, but that still didn't help them explain what was going on. I was then recommended to see a cardiologist, which I did two days later. They did an echocardiogram, and on first glance, could not find anything alarming. In typical fashion, the ER didn't order all of the tests that the cardiologist needed, so now I have to go back to have a stress test and have bubbles injected into my blood (weird).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I never get anything common or normal? I mean, some of you will remember the weird spot on my eye. While they think they know what it was (sort of), they still don't know what caused it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I started my Management in the Non-profit Sector class. The professor is a bit...dry. I'm not sure if I like the class or not, but I didn't really get much of a chance to make that decision. First day of class, the fire alarm goes off about an hour into the class. Since the firemen couldn't figure out what the problem was, they couldn't let us back into the building, so class was over for for the evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-115799987834293896?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/115799987834293896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/09/turn-your-head-and-cough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/115799987834293896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/115799987834293896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/09/turn-your-head-and-cough.html' title='Turn Your Head and Cough'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-115522462962979190</id><published>2006-08-10T11:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T11:43:49.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude!</title><content type='html'>Yes, we are still alive up here in the wilds of Maine. You can call us Karla "Work" (last name) and Erik "Work and Class" (last name). It's been insane, but it looks like things are slowing down a bit, at least for me. I opted a few weekends back to the be the site manager at Victoria Mansion, essentially working 14 days in a row without a day off. Needless to say, it wasn't good for my stress level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While things are getting better for me, they are just beginning to get busy for Erik. His summer classes end next week, but then he's off to his two weeks of active duty for the Coast Guard (required of reservists), then back to work AND class full time as soon as the two weeks are over.  Insanity I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still a month left of summer, but looking back, this summer has been pretty much consumed by work.  Not thrilled about this,  but hey, what can you do. The highlights for me have been my trip to Connecticut for a high school friend's wedding party and our annual trip up to Castine. Be greatful for the small things, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-115522462962979190?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/115522462962979190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/08/dude.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/115522462962979190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/115522462962979190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/08/dude.html' title='Dude!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-114912915438426084</id><published>2006-05-31T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T22:49:55.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentary Bliss?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="141" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/Old.jpg" width="144" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/smcc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/smcc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="132" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/seal.png" width="101" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been way too long since I wrote something on here...April to be exact. So I figured I'd give you all the skinny on what's shaking. Erik just started classes at Southern Maine Community College - financial accounting and macro economics. Makes me want to curl up in a corner and snore, but good for him for getting back into the swing of things. And hey, the Coast Guard is paying for it, so hoo ha! His plan is to obtain an Associates in Business Administration in the next year, then move on to the Landing School in Kennebunk where he'll obtain a Professional certificate in Marine Systems Technician. Pretty cool, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, it's time for school as well. Oh no, I haven't taken up the GRE's again, hell no :-) I figured I'd start off slow and do another certificate program. Given my attraction to non-profits (I am the non-profit queen you know) and my newly appointed position at Maine Preservation, I have decided to do the Certificate in Non-Profit Management program and the University of Southern Maine. Application goes in the mail tomorrow. I'm excited. And yet again, I have Dos to thank (she's the one who inspired me to apply for the gift shop position at Victoria Mansion). Dos is the one who told me about it, so I did my research and thought it looked perfect for me as well. I figure, I haven't taken a class in two years now, so it'll be a good starting point before I make a decision about actual grad school and the GRE's and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorial Day weekend was good. I actually had Monday off PAID! Believe me, this is a new concept for me since I've been the part-time schmo for the past two years. Erik and I had one of our notorious BBQs on the Saturday. Sharon and Sandra came up from CT; Vivian came up from MA for the day; Anne, a friend of Curtis' from Prague (she's American) who is moving to Portland joined us as well; and of course Uno since she now lives in town. Fun was had by all as we devoured greasy meat, potato salad, pasta salad, and cookies. Sunday I was at the Mansion, but Sharon and Sandra stopped by for a tour (luckily not mine), and I met up with everyone after I got out for a ferry ride to Long Island (in Maine, not New York). Monday we all relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also had my last day of Old York. As much as I complained about the commute and having to pay for gas, it was bittersweet to leave. The girls in the office got me a really cool, colorful beaded bracelet. And the big shocker before I left - Drew, my now former boss, is leaving too!!!!! I almost fell out of my chair when he told me! And apparently I wasn't the only shocked one in the office! His last day is June 24, the day of a huge fundraiser that he had helped plan and promised to stay for. So the entire development office, all two of us, are moving on to bigger and better things. Apparently the new job just fell in his lap and he wasn't necessarily looking. I feel bad for the executive director, but hey, people move on I guess. I actually trained my replacement for 4 1/2 hours today. She caught on very quickly, but there is yet another catch - today was her one and only day before she officially starts June 23rd, the day before my old boss leaves!!! She apparently booked a trip to Africa before taking the position, so she is going to be gone for 2 1/2 weeks. I'm half expecting to get a call from Old York, begging me to help them out, but we'll see. Craziness all around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-114912915438426084?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/114912915438426084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/05/momentary-bliss.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114912915438426084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114912915438426084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/05/momentary-bliss.html' title='Momentary Bliss?'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-114624289406279593</id><published>2006-04-28T12:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T12:49:44.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Keeping My "Non-Profit Queen" Name, Damnit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/logo_headerBox.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/logo_headerBox.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I got the job at Maine Preservation! It was almost anti-climatic when I heard the good news, probably because nothing could compare to all of the stress I had been going through, looking for new jobs and what not. My biggest fear was telling Old York. In fact, I only slept 2 hours the night before! My boss and the director were surprisingly non-stressed or vocal about it, so that was a HUGE relief! They both said that they know people need/have to move on and that, if anything, I picked a good time to bail since it's in between crazy seasons. While I officially gave them two weeks, I'm looking to work a deal with Maine Pres so that after the two weeks, I would come down to York one day a week for a few weeks to train the new person. There's no way they are going to get someone in this position and have me train them before I leave, it's just not possible. Still waiting to hear what Roxanne thinks about this, but I think she'll be accomodating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a good move, despite the drama that unfolded during the past month. Not only will it get me on a real career path, it'll also give me the benefits I deserve after a year and a half of having multiple jobs - paid holidays! vacation time! sick time! I have to tell you, I was more excited about the paid holidays bit than I was with the pay raise ;-) And the money saved on gas alone is going to be fantastic! So that's that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-114624289406279593?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/114624289406279593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-still-keeping-my-non-profit-queen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114624289406279593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114624289406279593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-still-keeping-my-non-profit-queen.html' title='I&apos;m Still Keeping My &quot;Non-Profit Queen&quot; Name, Damnit!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-114607052665957671</id><published>2006-04-26T12:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T12:55:26.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>Just thought I'd give a quick recap of the past few weeks, but there really isn't anything exciting going on. I'm still waiting to hear from Maine Preservation and in the meantime have been applying to other jobs. Erik signed up for his first two classes at Southern Maine Community College that start this summer. The Coast Guard is paying for the whole thing (minus a $6 fee and books). The condo search is off for awhile I think, which is fine by the both of us. I am working this upcoming weekend for Victoria Mansion again, so that'll be fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-114607052665957671?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/114607052665957671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/04/blah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114607052665957671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114607052665957671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/04/blah.html' title='Blah'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-114463375502691886</id><published>2006-04-09T21:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T21:58:34.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Victorian love...it's driving me mad...it's making me crazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/stair2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first on-call site manager gig today. I f-ing loved it!! I told Erik, at one point I thought of the guy who is taking the job in a month, and I just wanted to find him and push him out a window. I just had such a good time! For once I actually felt like I had some responsibility, even though I really didn't do a heck of a lot. I met the deputy director at the door at 12:30pm, she showed me how to use the alarm system and what the procedures are for opening up the place, and that was it. She left me there with an hour and a half before anything was going on. I was in this historic 1860's house, by myself, for over an hour. And I loved it! Part of my job when I'm the site manager is to open up the blinds in all of the rooms. Basically you take off your shoes (as to not damage the carpet), go around the rope barrier, and do your thing. It was cool because I got to see things up close and personal that I wouldn't normally get to see. I also used that time to make sure I knew what key worked with what lock and to make sure I knew how to work the doors.  I mean, you can't mess with old doors. The key for the very front door to the Mansion (which I don't get to take home) is this 3-4 inch antique key that I thought was so perfect for the opening key to the Mansion. It literally looks like an old skeleton key that someone would use to open up a dungeon door or something. That took a little getting use to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My volunteers showed up at 2pm. Two of them were board members, so that was nice at least because it meant I had seasoned pros working with me on my first day. But at the same time, I felt like I had to do my best work so that they wouldn't bring me up in a bad way at a board meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I wasn't completely on my own. The giftshop manager is technically the second site manager, and she was there, but she was handling the giftshop. So it still felt like I had the most control over the house, with major backup from the board members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the event that was going on was a Victorian girl's tea. The actual tea took place at the Holiday Inn by the Bay since they have more space for that kind of thing. After the tea, all of the girls and their mothers were invited back to Victoria Mansion for a self-guided tour. All I have to say is, holy shit. There were a TON of girls running around the place! Most of the mothers were pretty good at keeping their children in check. Others, not so much. It was definitely a madhouse, but we had enough help with three volunteers and myself. I handed out self-guided tour sheets at the door (actually where the above picture is being taken from....minus the green carpet, that no longer exists), but made sure to do damage control every so often to make sure people weren't overstepping their boundaries or leaving garbage where they shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point the giftshop manager was apparently so bogged down with sales, she tried to call over to me to come over and give her a hand.  But the phone that I was near wasn't working! I felt so bad! I guess she was literally wrapping up one person's stuff and had another person shoving merchandise and money in her face!  There were two tea sessions, so for the second one I went over to the shop. Murphy's Law of course, she didn't need my help at all.  Oh well. I still had fun and can't wait to help out with Mansion in Bloom at the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, not to end this blog entry on a bad note, but it's news (although bad) - there is a very good chance that I'm losing my job at Maine Preservation in a month, so that's been weighing heavily on pretty much my entire existence right now. If you want the scoop, send me an email if you have it or leave a message on this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-114463375502691886?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/114463375502691886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/04/victorian-loveits-driving-me-madits.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114463375502691886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114463375502691886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/04/victorian-loveits-driving-me-madits.html' title='Victorian love...it&apos;s driving me mad...it&apos;s making me crazy!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-114305212603096086</id><published>2006-03-22T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T13:34:17.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Wrong With This Picture?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/loggers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/loggers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I'm going to this workshop in May and I'm very excited about it! It's a three-day workshop in Concord, NH on how to preserve and archive photographs. Granted, I'm sure, to quote Erik's coworker when he found out I was going to the Antiques Roadshow, that you'd rather watch paint dry, but it is totally up my alley! And get this - three-day workshop from 9am to 4pm PLUS lunch is included...for only $150! There was no way I was going to pass it up. And yes, I'm doing this on my own, independent from either one of my jobs, so I guess that truly does make me a geek. And I have a free place to stay, so I'm psyched. If you are interested in learning more, visit &lt;a href="http://www.nedcc.org/wwwtp/wklog.htm"&gt;http://www.nedcc.org/wwwtp/wklog.htm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Erik is home from work today because he messed up his back at work. He has a doctor's appointment this afternoon, so let's hope he didn't screw it up too badly. We're also going to look at least one place tonight (FINALLY). The definite is a condo in South Portland (on a bus route and a bike path, both pluses). The indefinite is a ranch in Westbrook (suburb of Portland) that is actually in our price range. So we'll see what happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-114305212603096086?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/114305212603096086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/03/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114305212603096086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114305212603096086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/03/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html' title='What&apos;s Wrong With This Picture?'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-114259874421055357</id><published>2006-03-17T07:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T10:21:20.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the Inner Martha Stewart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, so I finally have some news! I've been holding out on everyone until I could see where things were going (no, I'm not pregnant). Anyway, Erik and I are looking to purchase a condo! Now, I'm sure you are currently starring at the computer screen, thinking you may need to get glasses or a new prescription, but yes, you did read that correctly. You are also probably thinking wait, aren't these the same people who owe $2,000 in taxes (if you don't know that story, send me an email). But yes, both are correct, and it's actually the whole taxes thing that got the ball rolling. I mentioned our tax crisis to the bookkeeper at Old York because I had thought they were the culprit (it's actually looking more and more like it's Erik's job's fault) and she said to me well, you need to buy property for the tax deduction. It wasn't oh, you should THINK about buying property, it was you NEED to buy property. I of course laughed since she has no clue where we are coming from, but she assured me that as long as you have stellar credit, you can get a mortgage for no or very little money down (she's also a realtor in her spare time). I wasn't even positive about the state of our credit. She told me the worst that could happen is that the mortgage person tells us to hold off, and she assured me that there would be no laughing on the part of the mortgage person (which is what I had always assumed would happen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, long story short (ha ha), we got pre-approved for more than we can even afford! Apparently our credit is excellent which, believe me, was a total surprise! After hearing that, Erik decided to look into the VA loan through the Coast Guard (he's still working on that) and we found a realtor in Portland who seems really nice and is not car salesman pushy. I mean, I wouldn't say get out your addressbooks anytime soon, but with the pre-approval, we are well on our way. It'll of course most likely mean not living in Portland, which if it means owning something, I'm all for it, but we will have to see what happens. In the next week or so we are planning on looking at places in South Portland and Old Orchard, so we'll see how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given what we know we can afford, we are obviously going the condo route. And yes, as some of you will point out, I use to make fun of condos, but now that I see the buying potential and had the whole condo fee explained to me by someone a hell of a lot more knowledgeable than myself, I see it as a good investment. We will obviously keep everyone posted. As we both have said, at least we love our apartment and where we live so if there isn't anything exciting out there, we still have a very enjoyable living situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But truth be told - I'm already picking out paint colors in my head! ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-114259874421055357?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/114259874421055357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/03/bring-on-inner-martha-stewart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114259874421055357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114259874421055357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/03/bring-on-inner-martha-stewart.html' title='Bring on the Inner Martha Stewart!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-114074867343803951</id><published>2006-02-23T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T21:38:54.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-Profits RULE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Non-Profit.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/400/Non-Profit.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I actually have some good news to impart. Good news hasn't exactly been abundant lately, so we'll take whatever we can get! Anyway, I got my one year anniversary raise from Maine Preservation today, over a month before my actual anniversary date. It's only an extra $1 per hour, but hey, it's a floundering non-profit, so I ain't going to complain! Plus last year at this time I was making $2 less per hour than I am now. Good deal if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the other piece of good news is that Victoria Mansion has already asked me if I can cover the site manager position! It's not till April, but they wanted to give me plenty of advance notice. I guess the Mansion is having an event the last weekend of April, and the guy who took my job isn't starting till the first week of May. Thus, they need me to help out. They didn't mention anything about what was going on with the second site manager (which is the gift shop manager), but I'm thinking that maybe they want me to get some experience. I have training for the job about 2 weeks prior to the event (scheduled before I knew I would be doing the event), so that's good. It's something, right? I didn't think they would need me, despite the fact that they asked me to be the on-call site manager, but I ain't going to complain that this dude can't show up till after the event is over :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new with Erik. I'm the only one that has a "dramatic" life ;-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-114074867343803951?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/114074867343803951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/02/non-profits-rule.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114074867343803951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/114074867343803951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/02/non-profits-rule.html' title='Non-Profits RULE!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113986609299751070</id><published>2006-02-13T16:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T08:52:58.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/27468549.Whatever.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/27468549.Whatever.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to report, but I figured I should post something so that the horrible job debacle posting isn't still at the top of your screen :-) I'm over it now, and decided to take the on-call position. I've been in this industry long enough to know that you don't burn bridges with anyone associated with museums. While they sort of did that with me, I'm not going to do it back to them. The bridge may be rickety at the moment, but I'm sure that a construction crew will be called in soon to restore it back to its original form :-) I have three training sessions in April for the position, so after that is when I'm truly on-call. I haven't told Maine Preservation about any of this yet, but I don't think it's going to effect them anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik had his first Coast Guard drill weekend. He is VERY glad to be back in. I dropped him off and picked him up over the weekend, so of course I went on the base. Erik and I both have id's, but I still found the whole thing very lax! Granted, I know that it's only 1) a Coast Guard base, and 2) in Maine, but I had Dos in the car with me when I went to pick him up, and no one cared! I joked about how I could have been part of a coup and I was bringing Dos in to blow up the place or something. Sigh, those silly Feds ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I've started studying for the GRE's again. D-Day is set for April 15. Let's see if I finally go through with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113986609299751070?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113986609299751070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/02/whatever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113986609299751070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113986609299751070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/02/whatever.html' title='Whatever!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113876362211953922</id><published>2006-01-31T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T22:13:42.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Apology</title><content type='html'>As some of you may have noticed, a previous blog about me getting a job at Victoria Mansion has been pulled. That's because it came to my attention that I had been led to believe that I had the position, when I did not. The position ended up going to someone who use to have the job, has some time between now and when he starts his Ph.D program.  So of course they rewarded him for his past efforts by giving him his old job back. As someone pointed out, you should never think you have a job until you have it in writing. I guess she was right. But given my past experiences, I have always been offered jobs over the phone or in person, without having signed anything until way after the fact. Call me naive that this job was mine I guess. I feel betrayed, but what can I do. They have offered me an on-call position, meaning I would do the job they originally offered me but on an on-call basis, but I haven't decided what I should do. One year from now Old York will be over, and I will have half a job at Maine Preservation. If this guy does indeed go on to his Ph.D program, then I was told that the job would be mine (again, in my mind). While I'm not going to bank on that, the appeal is definitely there. I have some thinking to do. Several people have told me to find out how much they are willing to pay me for "on-call" and then make my decision from there. We shall see. But I am sorry for misleading people into thinking I had the job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113876362211953922?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113876362211953922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/apology.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113876362211953922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113876362211953922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/apology.html' title='An Apology'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113751783823178579</id><published>2006-01-17T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T12:10:38.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Score!</title><content type='html'>Some news, finally! I have scored a talk/interview with Victoria Mansion for the Site Manager position! For those of you who don't know, I worked in their giftshop on Sundays during the holidays, so I got to know the staff and volunteers pretty well. So when I saw the Site Manager position posted online, I had to go for it! The funny thing is that I know the girl who is/was in the position, so I'm wondering what happened/is happening with her. Anyway, it's another part-time gig OF COURSE since it's my life, however it would replace one of my jobs that I haven't been happy with lately, plus I would manage some of the operations of the house which would be so cool. It's obviously not totally a done deal, but I'm very excited that I at least have an interview. So be thinking of me 4pm on Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113751783823178579?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113751783823178579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/score.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113751783823178579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113751783823178579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/score.html' title='Score!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113698966078379246</id><published>2006-01-11T09:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T17:11:11.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A curator and a registrar walk into a bar...</title><content type='html'>I'm probably the only one that will find these funny, but I had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You might be a museum professional if:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find yourself compulsively levelling picture frames in restaurants and department stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your first thought is that a mime in the park is a collection manager who has absentmindedly forgotten to remove their white cotton gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You obtain a "non-profit" status for your home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take notes while watching Antiques Roadshow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think $40,000 a year is a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your co-workers quiz each other to see who can identify more accession numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You arouse anxiety in museum security staff because you pay so much&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;attention to the anti-theft devices.&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You pay more attention to legibility of the labels than the contents &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;of the cases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113698966078379246?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113698966078379246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/curator-and-registrar-walk-into-bar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113698966078379246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113698966078379246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/curator-and-registrar-walk-into-bar.html' title='A curator and a registrar walk into a bar...'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113677167512492903</id><published>2006-01-08T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T20:56:58.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The United States Coast Guard is a military, multimission, maritime service and one of the nation’s five Armed Services.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/CG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Not a ton to report, but I figured I had to do a special posting just for the occasion - Erik finally has his first drill scheduled with the Coast Guard!!! Woo hoo!! He's reporting for duty President's Day weekend. About f-ing time if you ask me. I'm planning on hopefully going down to Boston that weekend, but we shall see. Some of you may recall the last time I tried to go down President's Day weekend - I ended up bailing since I had to spend almost $400 to get the brakes on the car replaced. Dumb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113677167512492903?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113677167512492903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/united-states-coast-guard-is-military.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113677167512492903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113677167512492903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/united-states-coast-guard-is-military.html' title='The United States Coast Guard is a military, multimission, maritime service and one of the nation’s five Armed Services.'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113658866680134212</id><published>2006-01-06T18:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T18:04:26.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi in Portland</title><content type='html'>All I have to say is that I hope that I get sushi the next time I visit y'all in Portland. And some crab Rangoon. yumm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxox to all the Riders and Happy New Year's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113658866680134212?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113658866680134212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/sushi-in-portland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113658866680134212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113658866680134212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/sushi-in-portland.html' title='Sushi in Portland'/><author><name>HepKitten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113634383100381436</id><published>2006-01-03T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T22:06:35.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo, 2006! With a special post-New Year's addition of Karla's Tales...From the Gym!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Sushi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 2006 everyone! The consensus so far is that everyone thought 2004 sucked, that 2005 was a transition year back to some good for once, so that means 2006 is going to rock! Let's hope we all agree come December of this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, New Year's Eve was a fun time in the Rider household. Uno and Dos came over and Erik made the best Asian spread this side of the Mason-Dixon line! We had 5 courses of yummies, which included pot stickers, crab rangoon, and spring rolls (store bought, not going to lie) which ended with homemade sushi and homemade green tea ice cream. Sushi was a first for Erik, but he has been dying to try it, and he did very well for his first shot at it. He stuck to California rolls since they seem to be the easiest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 2006 doesn't seem to be much different so far, but holy crap, the gym is another story my friends! This is the first time I have ever had a gym membership, so I have never really witnessed the post-New Year's mad dash to get fit. The gym was beyond packed, to the point where I swear it had to be a fire hazard! I parked in timbuktu and had to wait for a treadmill. There was a line of people at the counter, frantically trying to sign up for a membership. The gym was full of people practically squeezing into their spandex, obviously not seasoned gym people who should KNOW that spandex was not made to look good on about 99% of the population. It was insane! Erik tells me that the average gym boom lasts for about 3 weeks of the New Year and then peters out, so if I can make it another few weeks, I'll be able to enjoy what use to be with the other diehards come February :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113634383100381436?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113634383100381436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/yo-2006-with-special-post-new-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113634383100381436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113634383100381436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2006/01/yo-2006-with-special-post-new-years.html' title='Yo, 2006! With a special post-New Year&apos;s addition of Karla&apos;s Tales...From the Gym!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113582186072437129</id><published>2005-12-28T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T21:20:09.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't you feel the love tonight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/DSCF0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think any words are necessary ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113582186072437129?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113582186072437129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/12/cant-you-feel-love-tonight.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113582186072437129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113582186072437129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/12/cant-you-feel-love-tonight.html' title='Can&apos;t you feel the love tonight!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113530461490097845</id><published>2005-12-22T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T21:25:38.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Have What She's Having!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/400/DSCF0049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Happy Holidays from Karla, Erik, Puddy, and Miss Portland. May your holiday include plenty of kitty crack :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113530461490097845?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113530461490097845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/12/ill-have-what-shes-having.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113530461490097845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113530461490097845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/12/ill-have-what-shes-having.html' title='I&apos;ll Have What She&apos;s Having!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113468335277697403</id><published>2005-12-15T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T16:53:56.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmm....Update</title><content type='html'>Hi all! Just giving a quick update since I feel like I haven't done that in awhile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik FINALLY got his Coast Guard uniforms, so now he just needs to track down the person who will schedule him for his drills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attended the Maine Preservation holiday party a week and a half ago. It was actually held at Victoria Mansion, my third job. They decorate the house every year for Christmas, so it was an absolutely gorgeous place to have a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have health benefits again! They kind of suck (amount taken out of Erik's paycheck, copay, etc.) but I guess it's better than not having anything at all. And now I'm discovering the joys of having an HMO (can you read the sarcasm?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down to Newburyport a couple of weeks ago for Vivian and Stefan's apartment warming. It was great to see the gang, and to finally meet some people that I had only heard about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113468335277697403?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113468335277697403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/12/mmmupdate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113468335277697403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113468335277697403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/12/mmmupdate.html' title='Mmm....Update'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113416143615072141</id><published>2005-12-09T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T15:50:36.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karla's Tales...From the Gym! - A Tale of Two Gyms?</title><content type='html'>Okay, this just adds to the weirdness of the gym - there are two of the SAME gym on the SAME road! I figured out a different way to get to the gym I had been going to originally and thought I had entered the twilight zone when I saw the "Planet Fitness" sign on the wrong side of the road. Huh?!??!?! I decided to check it out, and when I questioned the woman at the front desk as to how this gym was different than the one that I could literally see down the road from there, she said no difference, just smaller. Huh?!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, one thing I do have to say, even though it's smaller, there are always parking spaces and always equipment available when you want it, unlike the other location. Why this other location hasn't caught on is a mystery to me, but I ain't complaining! In fact, I actually like this location better! Less freaks, more normal looking people, it's great! But I still don't get it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113416143615072141?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113416143615072141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/12/karlas-talesfrom-gym-tale-of-two-gyms.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113416143615072141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113416143615072141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/12/karlas-talesfrom-gym-tale-of-two-gyms.html' title='Karla&apos;s Tales...From the Gym! - A Tale of Two Gyms?'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113337353733988731</id><published>2005-11-30T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T12:59:29.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Hundred, Twenty-Five Thousand, Six Hundred Minutes</title><content type='html'>So Erik and I went to the movies for the first time since we've been married. We tried to figure out what the last movie we saw, and we think it was the first Lord of the Rings. So if you know what year that came out, than that's the last time we went. I don't know what Erik's excuse is, but I don't see the point in paying $10 to see something that you can rent on Netflix later for a lot cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our change of heart came about when we realized that the Nickelodeon theater in town does $5 movies on Tuesdays. Pretty sweet deal! Although I went back and forth about what I wanted to see, I finally settled on Rent. I figured it was the one movie that would be better on screen than on TV. I thought it was good, but in my opinion, if you haven't seen the stage version, I'm not sure if you'll like it. However, Erik never saw it on stage and he liked the movie, so maybe I'm full of crap. We think we're going to go back next week and see Walk the Line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113337353733988731?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113337353733988731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/five-hundred-twenty-five-thousand-six.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113337353733988731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113337353733988731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/five-hundred-twenty-five-thousand-six.html' title='Five Hundred, Twenty-Five Thousand, Six Hundred Minutes'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113323271053063875</id><published>2005-11-28T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:51:50.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karla's Tales...From the Gym! - Girlfriend?</title><content type='html'>Different dude, same dumb t-shirt concept - will these guys ever learn????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/desktop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113323271053063875?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113323271053063875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/karlas-talesfrom-gym-girlfriend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113323271053063875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113323271053063875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/karlas-talesfrom-gym-girlfriend.html' title='Karla&apos;s Tales...From the Gym! - Girlfriend?'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113279697785780311</id><published>2005-11-23T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T20:50:22.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Turkey?</title><content type='html'>I know it's last minute, but if anyone is going to be in Maine, Southern New Hampshire, or the North Shore of MA tomorrow and wouldn't mind a 60 minute trip, please come up to Portland! We are stuck in Maine since the landscaping company that Erik works for plows in the winter, and we are supposedly suppose to have a storm tomorrow, even though they are basically calling for rain along the coast. Since Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday, I'm still planning on cooking a bird and all the fixings (even though I just did that a few weeks back), so if anyone wanted to stop by, they'd be more than welcome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113279697785780311?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113279697785780311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/got-turkey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113279697785780311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113279697785780311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/got-turkey.html' title='Got Turkey?'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113262153888380436</id><published>2005-11-21T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T20:07:18.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karla's Tales...From the Gym! - I Love Freshman Girls?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/400/Freshman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason number 53458950 to hate the gym - You're on the treadmill, minding your own business, when a short male in his 20's walks past wearing a skin tight t-shirt that reads "I Love Freshman Girls (see exact t-shirt above). Said male has man boobs (those ain't pecs, ladies). Struts around like he's all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info, please refer to reason number 3242340 to become a lesbian (that's for you, Dos) :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113262153888380436?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113262153888380436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/karlas-talesfrom-gym-i-love-freshman.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113262153888380436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113262153888380436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/karlas-talesfrom-gym-i-love-freshman.html' title='Karla&apos;s Tales...From the Gym! - I Love Freshman Girls?'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113262088035941620</id><published>2005-11-21T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T19:54:40.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karla's Tales...From the Gym!! (MUHAHAHAHAHHA)</title><content type='html'>So for those of you who don't know, I obtained a gym membership for the first time in my life the other day. To keep the record straight, I hate gyms -loooaattthhh gyms. However, this year I decided that I didn't want to go a whole winter with only running on weekends if the weather happens to be nice. I still haven't lost the 10 pounds I gained last winter. Anyway, part of Erik's Coast Guard bonus paid for my all of my initial fees and all that at the most gym-like gym in town. Gym-like gym you ask? Think of the typical gym environment, and that's this place. It's called Planet Fitness, and you probably have one in your state if you live in New England. At $20/month, I couldn't pass it up despite the facilities gym-ness. Gym-like pretty much boils down to buff guys who think they're all that, girls who think sportsbras are shirts, and marathoners who decide to run on either side of you when you're on the treadmill, making your 10 minute, 42 second mile look like your running at a sloth's pace. Anyway, despite the fact that I want to gag everytime I go in there, I have miraculously been inspired to write about it in a little blurb I like to call "Karla's Tales..From the Gym!" which I plan on posting whenever something wacko happens when I'm there. My next post is the inspiration for this. Enjoy, and feel free to comment with your own crazy gym stories!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113262088035941620?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113262088035941620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/karlas-talesfrom-gym-muhahahahahha.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113262088035941620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113262088035941620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/karlas-talesfrom-gym-muhahahahahha.html' title='Karla&apos;s Tales...From the Gym!! (MUHAHAHAHAHHA)'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113251662283243919</id><published>2005-11-20T14:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T14:57:45.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Rabbit Cage!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/DSCF0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, our lives are this boring. And yes, I know, I still haven't given the full update on the Turkey Party. So sue me! I'll do it tonight, you crazy people :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got this for $5 at the flea market. SOOOOO much more attractive than the other piece o'crap cage. I told Erik that we'll probably come home one day and find the cat sleeping in it. Oh well :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113251662283243919?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113251662283243919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-rabbit-cage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113251662283243919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113251662283243919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-rabbit-cage.html' title='New Rabbit Cage!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113192648494574734</id><published>2005-11-13T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T19:14:22.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey for me, turkey for you!</title><content type='html'>Well, the third annual Turkey Party appears to have been a success! Thanks to everyone who trekked up to Portland and contributed to a feast fit for a king, and a special thanks to all the Turkey Party virgins who are now Turkey Party experienced (you know who you are).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are the pictures I took. If anyone else has some they would like to contribute, you know where to find me. And for those who were unable to make it, stay tuned for a more detailed description of what went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/DSCF0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113192648494574734?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113192648494574734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/turkey-for-me-turkey-for-you.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113192648494574734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113192648494574734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/turkey-for-me-turkey-for-you.html' title='Turkey for me, turkey for you!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113112710903460137</id><published>2005-11-04T12:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T16:14:06.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridiculous</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, apparently I have a white swollen spot on the back of my eye that's causing a shadow in my vision. I woke up Monday morning and noticed that my left eye had a dark spot on it but that it wasn't effecting my vision. When it hadn't gone away by Tuesday morning, I decided to very reluctantly call the eye doctor since we have no health benefits. Went to the doc yesterday, and that's the conclusion he came to. He started to worry me when he called in the retina specialist, but I guess he just wanted a second opinion. Anyway, apparently it can be caused by a blood vessel that has either slowed down or has become blocked. It has gotten better since Monday, which the doctor attributes to the fact that the blood vessel is healing itself. I have a follow-up next week to make sure things are still a-okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently it's not anything to worry about at the moment, however he did bring up the point that's it's odd that someone of my age and health would have something like this. Anyway, as usual, I will keep everyone posted!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113112710903460137?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113112710903460137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/ridiculous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113112710903460137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113112710903460137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/ridiculous.html' title='Ridiculous'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113088028049842320</id><published>2005-11-01T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T19:51:07.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooooh! I feel so special!</title><content type='html'>This is my first "blog" invitation. Thank you Karla and Eric. I feel privileged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have started two new blogs of my own, one is personal (&lt;a href="http://livinginstorage.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://livinginstorage.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) and one is for my swing dancing friends (&lt;a href="http://vinniesfullcrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://vinniesfullcrew.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;). When you guys get a chance, visit it and if you like and leave comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for allowing me into your little online home. Can't wait to see you for Turkey Day 11/12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113088028049842320?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113088028049842320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/ooooh-i-feel-so-special.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113088028049842320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113088028049842320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/11/ooooh-i-feel-so-special.html' title='Ooooh! I feel so special!'/><author><name>HepKitten</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113044835204557939</id><published>2005-10-27T17:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T17:27:52.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters, sisters.....There were never such devoted sisters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/DSCF0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as not to play favorites, I had to post this cute picture of the Pud wrapped up in our clean laundry. Awww ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisterhood does not seem to be catching on at 24. Kidder Street. I let Miss Portland out for the first time today without the cat around. In fact, I locked the Pud in the second bedroom. I obviously couldn't keep her in there forever, so I let her out. BAD IDEA. While Puddy wasn't phased by Miss Portland being out and about in the slightest, Miss Portland sure was. She took off like a bat out of hell and ended up losing a claw and started to bleed! Needless to say, both the bunny and myself were traumatized, so I put her back in the cage. About the only good to come out of this is that suddenly, Miss Portland doesn't mind being picked up or petted. Very strange.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113044835204557939?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113044835204557939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/sisters-sistersthere-were-never-such.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113044835204557939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113044835204557939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/sisters-sistersthere-were-never-such.html' title='Sisters, sisters.....There were never such devoted sisters!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-113027866813024171</id><published>2005-10-25T18:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T18:18:43.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here she comes! Miss Portland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/DSCF00111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to the newest addition to the Rider family! I have wanted a rabbit for SO long, and I finally got my wish! I was on Craig's List the other night posting some stuff, when I came across a free, dwarf bunny, complete with cage, food, etc. I wasn't going to contact them because Erik said about a month ago that we should do some research on bunnies before we got one, but he encouraged me to email them. So I did - and now we are the proud parents of Miss Portland! An odd name, I know, but that's the name she came with. And we actually both really like it. My reason is that she has the same name as a restored diner in Portland that was going to be demolished, but they ended up moving it and are in the process of (or have finished) fixing it up. Since the name has to do with historic preservation, OF COURSE I like it ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually feel really bad for her now old owner. She's probably a few years younger than me, and is moving to Florida with her boyfriend and can't really take Miss Portland with her. I could never imagine giving up a pet. But that was the same case with Puddy's old owner - couldn't keep her and had to give her away. But we're good adoptive parents, if I do say so myself ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No word yet on how Puddy will take this. Only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to post better quality pictures once Miss Portland is no longer scared and can actually come out of her cage :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/DSCF0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-113027866813024171?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/113027866813024171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/here-she-comes-miss-portland.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113027866813024171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/113027866813024171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/here-she-comes-miss-portland.html' title='Here she comes! Miss Portland!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112955364482366477</id><published>2005-10-17T08:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T08:54:52.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SLACKER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/newslacklog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay, we have seriously taken this slacker thing to a whole new level. Ugh. Well, in all honesty, not much has really happened that has been THAT exciting. The highlight of the past few weeks was that I FINALLY got to see my parents after months, and Erik, despite the fact that he STILL does not have a schedule, is officially in the Coast Guard Reserves. He got his ID this past Friday, so it's pretty much a done deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week looks pretty standard on both of our ends. Work, work, work. Next week I'm helping out with Maine Preservation's Annual Meeting (not to be confused with the annual conference I helped with at the beginning of September). It's being held at the Maple Hill Inn Bed and Breakfast in Hallowell, and I'll be getting a free meal out of it, so that's good. The annual meeting is exactly that - a meeting that happens annually where the past year at Maine Preservation is discussed. So far we have a very poor turnout, but maybe some more RSVP's came in over the weekend. I think people were suppose to get back to us by the 15th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be sure to report any excitement as soon as it happens (snore.....).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112955364482366477?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112955364482366477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/slacker.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112955364482366477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112955364482366477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/slacker.html' title='SLACKER!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112870641029880337</id><published>2005-10-07T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T14:10:12.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 12th - OFFICIAL DATE FOR THE TURKEY PARTY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/img_chickenday.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/img_chickenday.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a friendly reminder that the Turkey Party now has an official date of &lt;strong&gt;Saturday, November 12th at 1pm. &lt;/strong&gt;We hope to see you there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112870641029880337?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112870641029880337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/saturday-november-12th-official-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112870641029880337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112870641029880337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/saturday-november-12th-official-date.html' title='SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 12th - OFFICIAL DATE FOR THE TURKEY PARTY!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112853193631640720</id><published>2005-10-05T12:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T13:15:38.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish you out of the woods, and into the picture, with me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/jumping,twirling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/jumping%2Ctwirling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, yes, we are officially slackers. Sorry to the two people who read this and check it religiously on Sunday nights, but we weren't home Sunday night to give you the "exciting" update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I got the tires replaced, no charge or anything as expected. Did have alignment issues and had to bring the car back (which was annoying), but all seems to be fine now. Have I mentioned that I hate cars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for our comings and goings, last weekend was pretty relaxing. Friday evening we went to the mall so I could use my 10% Gap coupon, then we came home and watched Six Feet Under. Saturday we went to the Cumberland County Fair which was a lot of fun as usual. I believe it's smaller than the Durham Fair (for you Connectishits), but they have farm animals, so I am happy :-) I made Erik go into "Old McDonald's Farm" twice so I could pet the animals. It's a petting zoo meant for kids, so just call me a big kid! Of course I didn't try to actually go into it. I just like leaning against the fencing around the play pen and pet the animals when the kids happen to scare them in my direction :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday evening we sat around and I watched "Pollack" on IFC (Independent Film Channel). I have two words to sum up the movie - raging alcoholic. I had NO idea Jackson Pollack was such a boozer! I guess it makes sense since he was an artist and all artists are messed up. However, his famous paintings, the ones that everyone knows (the paint splatters) were actually done during the two years he was completely sober. Yet another reason to lay off the sauce! He of course died by being drunk behind the wheel. Sort of a depressing movie, but it was very, very good and I highly recommend it. Marcia Gay Harden won an Oscar for her performance as Pollack's wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Dos and I hit a yard sale, the flea market, and an estate sale. I ended up buying a frame and a foot stool. The estate sale was kind of lame I have to admit. It was in Cape Elizabeth, so we were both hoping it would be a lot of expensive antiques at bargain prices. Far from it. Mr. and Mrs. Joe Schmo use to live there, and apparently Mr. Schmo loved to make cribbage boards and collect old tools. There were piles upon piles of cribbage boards and enough drills to build 20 bookshelves all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday evening was the Nickel Creek concert. Here's an interesting (and annoying) story. Erik and I had bought tickets a couple of months ago. Last week Erik decides to put his name in to win a private concert with Nickel Creek before the actual concert. Well, he won! I was of course VERY excited! No longer than two hours after the radio station sponsoring the private concert called to tell Erik he was winner, they called back to say the private concert was cancelled. Huh?!??! They said it was due to sickness, but that the regular concert was still on. Even though we didn't get to go to the private concert, we still got two tickets to the regular show. So yep, we had 4 tickets to the show, two free ones and two that we paid for. So we dragged Dos along. The concert was VERY good, but you could tell that they were all suffering from some illness (hence the reason the private concert was cancelled.)  Erik and I were 5 rows from the stage, so I was happy about that at least. And those were the tickets we paid for! The free tickets were further back which we found surprising. But all in all, a good concert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112853193631640720?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112853193631640720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-wish-you-out-of-woods-and-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112853193631640720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112853193631640720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-wish-you-out-of-woods-and-into.html' title='I wish you out of the woods, and into the picture, with me.'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112768506441698793</id><published>2005-09-25T17:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T18:00:43.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The tires described above may contain an unidentified (and therefore unauthorized) foreign material......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/082500cover.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/400/082500cover.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/tire_recall2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/400/tire_recall1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So the extent of our weekend was getting a lovely notice in the mail stating that our tires have been recalled. LOVELY! Mind you, it says that no highway driving should be done before having the tires inspected. Okay, we got the tires in March or something - do you want to know how much highway driving we've done since then? Good thing to come out of this - if they are indeed faulty, we get four new tires, absolutely free. And seeing is that we've probably done over 10,000 miles since getting the new tires, we're getting a hell of a deal. So that's what I get to do Monday morning before Old Yawk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, that was the highlight of our weekend. I was looking forward to doing absolutely nothing, and that's exactly what we did. In fact, I was so lazy today, and so comfy in Erik's oversized Coast Guard sweats, that all I did was finish reading a book, watch "The Best of Pet Stars" on Animal Planet, and write in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the weekend didn't totally consist of laziness and sweatpants. Friday we had our favorite meal of nachos and watched the movie "Kinsey." It was good and kept my interest, but it wasn't the best thing I've ever seen. However, it did contain a full frontal male nudity scene which never happens in movies, and the guy was actually cute AND young! Nothing like the nude scene in "The Piano" (if you want to be grossed out, watch that movie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, Erik worked until about 12:30 and I spent the morning catching up on laundry folding and working on a chair I bought at a flea market about a month ago. We then went to the Scott Firefighter Combat Challenge. I wasn't sure if I was going to have a goodtime, but it was so much fun! Erik's boss is a full-time firefighter, in addition to owning his own landscaping company, so he and some of his colleagues were involved. Basically it was one big obstacle course challenge. Two different departments would do the obstacle course at the same time and whoever finished it first moved on to the next round. Unfortunately, Erik's boss' department was beaten by a department from Quebec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we hung out and were in bed by 11:30pm (yes, pathetic). We also had an overnight guest. Brad (of Kate and Brad) was up to see the Christian rock band Petra who are on their farewell tour. Apparently Maine was the closest venue from CT, even though it was literally in bumble Maine (out near Waterville/Colby College). He obviously didn't want to drive the 5+ hours back to CT from way up there, so he crashed at our place. We went to Becky's Diner this morning for breakfast and caught up. I haven't seen him since he and Kate got married last November. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112768506441698793?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112768506441698793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/tires-described-above-may-contain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112768506441698793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112768506441698793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/tires-described-above-may-contain.html' title='The tires described above may contain an unidentified (and therefore unauthorized) foreign material......'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112708567189422889</id><published>2005-09-18T18:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T19:23:38.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long, Farewell, Auf Wiedersehn, Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Curtis%20Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Curtis%20Cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this weekend Erik and I said goodbye to Curtis as he's about to embark on the next stage of his life teaching english in Prague. Unfortunately, it involved a trip down to Connectishit, but I'd do anything for Curtis ;-) His mom had a small gathering for friends and family at her apartment in Bolton that she shares with her new husband, Steve. We hooked up with Uno in Boston early Saturday afternoon and carpooled down together. Despite tensions among some people, and the lack of air circulation in their apartment, we had a good time. We hadn't seen Curtis' sister in probably about 5 years, so it was really good to see her. She's definitely changed since then, and it seems like she's doing very well. We also got to see Curtis' childhood friend, Cindy, who I had met before many years ago. And of course Sharon was there, and we of course made fun of the fact that for the first time ever, she didn't bring Heineken to a party ;-) I was completely obsessed with Curtis' mom's pug, Benny, and was very tempted to sneak him back up to Maine, but I decided against it. The party eventually made its way to the Willimantic Brewing Company (only the young people attended) and we said our final goodbyes around 12:30am. Luckily Erik was awake enough to drive Sarah's car back up to Boston, which is where we spent the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it'll be awhile till we see Curtis again, I am VERY glad he decided to make this move. I know he's still a bit skeptical, but I also know that he's going to have a blast. Sometimes you have to do what's best for yourself, ignore what other people say, and take the chance. It's been our mantra for the past year or so and we think it'll be the best thing Curtis ever did for himself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112708567189422889?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112708567189422889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/so-long-farewell-auf-wiedersehn.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112708567189422889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112708567189422889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/so-long-farewell-auf-wiedersehn.html' title='So Long, Farewell, Auf Wiedersehn, Goodbye'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112657504134139444</id><published>2005-09-12T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T21:32:32.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arr Matey, Walk the Plank!</title><content type='html'>Here are some pics from July 4th weekend that I just found on my camera while taking mugshots of Erik (he had to shave off his facial hair for the Coast Guard Reserves).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/DSCF00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                        Dos and Uno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF00031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/DSCF00031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Dos, Uno, Erik, Karla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/DSCF00041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/DSCF00041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                Ditto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112657504134139444?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112657504134139444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/arr-matey-walk-plank.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112657504134139444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112657504134139444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/arr-matey-walk-plank.html' title='Arr Matey, Walk the Plank!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112657463418972827</id><published>2005-09-12T21:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T21:43:46.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Maine%20Pres1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Maine%20Pres1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So my husband was bitching at me to post something since it's apparently been awhile. He has ten fingers, he could do it, too :-P Nothing too exciting has really happened in this neck of the woods. Last Friday I worked all day at the Maine Preservation conference. This year's theme - "Sacred Places at Risk." It was really interesting, but it also made me REALLY tired by the end of it all. Not only did I almost work a 12 hour day the day of, I also worked 2 and a 1/2 hours last Wednesday night in preparation for the conference AFTER having been at York all day. One of the few times where I'm glad I'm hourly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Erik worked in the morning, and I pretty much just vegged out and enjoyed the weather. I read a lot for some reason. I finished the book I was reading plus two magazines. That night we stayed in and watched "Garden State." It was VERY good and we both highly recommend it. Sunday we went down to Boston (again) for our niece Maeve's second birthday. Nice to see the kids as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's really about it. I'm sure you were probably snoring after the second sentence. Erik is being sworn into the Coast Guard Reserves tomorrow, so maybe we'll have more to say come tomorrow evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112657463418972827?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112657463418972827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/snore.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112657463418972827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112657463418972827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/snore.html' title='Snore!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112597317509585512</id><published>2005-09-05T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T08:13:11.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Band of Idiots"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/pbweblogo.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Red%20Sox.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I realize that I have a TON to update on this blog, so I'll try to cram it all into this one entry and hopefully not lose your attention :-) Anyway, Erik and I went to the Red Sox game down in Boston on August 31st and we had SUCH a good time! We both worked a half day (me from home) and then headed down to Beantown around 1pm. We visited Erik's mom at the Chuck (she hooked us up with free parking) and then spent the couple hours before the game walking around the city since we hadn't done that in ages. We each picked a place to go for beer for all times sake (Salty Dog for Erik, Whiskey's for me). Erik's sister and her husband also had tickets for the same game, so we met up with them for a quick beer before the game inside the Park. Of course, the difference between their tickets and ours was that they actually had seats - we had standing room only tickets. Never knew those tickets existed until Erik bought them for my birthday. But you know what, I would HIGHLY recommend them! I thought we had a better vantage point than some of the actual seats we've had in the past, and these tickets were much cheaper! A coworker of mine at Old York had told me about a place to go between home and first, ALL the way at the top that apparently has really good views. We had all intentions on going there, but were sucked into the fact that we could stand right in back of home plate (well, about 40 rows in back of home plate), which is a vantage point we've never experienced before. AWESOME location! You could totally see everything at the plate, and no one looked like an ant. The only complaint I had was that when people hit the ball up high, you couldn't see it because the upper level of seats got in the way. Oh, well, and the fact that it was SOOOOOOO muggy out! I thought for sure I would freeze at Fenway once the sun went down, and boy was that not the case! The air was practically chewy! But all in all, we had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that brings us to this past weekend. Friday night after work, Dos and I did the free First Friday Artwalk in Portland which occurs on the (duh) first friday of every month. Besides the art, we like to take advantage of the free food and wine :-) The highlight was definitely the open artist studios. I had never seen that on the schedule before, so they must not do it very often. It reminded me a lot of visiting Rachel on the art floor of SFA at BU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, the Gang came up for one last hurrah before Curtis goes off to Prague. We decided to do dinner in Portsmouth Saturday evening, so Erik and I took our time driving down and even stopped at Old York to tour some of the buildings. Erik had only been in two of the buildings before, and since I can obviously get in for free, we decided to stop. We missed going into two of the buildings that require a tour (I've been in both), but it'll give us something to do next time we're passing through on a weekend. In typical fashion, we had dinner at the Portsmouth Brewing Company, but this time downstairs in the lounge area. I had never been down there before, but it was pretty cool. They had couches and long bar tables which was perfect for our size group. Waiting for a table in the main dining room would have taken an hour, so we said screw that and went down to the lounge. Vivian met up with us for a drink (she was visiting a friend in northern MA), and it was really good to see her, even if it was just for a short period of time. After dinner we walked around Portsmouth a bit and then headed up to Portland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/StyxxLogo30blue.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/StyxxLogo30blue.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was the big end of summer BBQ. In addition to the gang, Curtis' friend Mikki from NYC came up. He was so awesome, and instantly blended in with our wacky group. I also invited Sarah and Aaron from the first floor, and my old coworker Eric's (Tova's) roommate, Aaron, who showed up with his friend Erica. After we had eaten enough food to make us burst, we headed downtown into the Old Port for some karaoke. Of course, the one and only place that had karaoke that night was the gay bar, Styxx, which Curtis remembers very well from his last visit :-) Anyway, being a gay bar, everyone who came up to the mic could have practically been in a Broadway show. Only one guy totally sucked and couldn't sing to save his life. Curtis and Sarah were the only brave souls who sang a few songs, but it was a lot of fun to watch everyone. We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today Erik went canoeing with Aaron from the first floor. They went on the Presumpscot River in Portland. While on the river, they tried their hand at fishing from the canoe, but nothing was caught by either of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112597317509585512?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112597317509585512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/band-of-idiots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112597317509585512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112597317509585512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/09/band-of-idiots.html' title='&quot;Band of Idiots&quot;'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112524504742166470</id><published>2005-08-28T11:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T17:15:51.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And today's secret ingredient is..... ZUCCHINI!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/400/IC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This weekend turned out to be very different than what we had planned. We were originally supposed to go down to MA - APO event for Erik, visiting Andrea for me. However, because of the fact that Erik wasn't feeling well on Thursday and didn't go to work, the mow crew got behind and had to work Saturday morning to make up what they hadn't finished. Well, they were at least SUPPOSE to work Saturday morning. Erik got in at 7:30am and started to get the mowers ready for travel to their first destination. By 8:30am or so, he was the only one there, aside from one of his bosses. Both of the guys he works with totally did not show up NOR did they call to say they weren't coming. And the ironic thing is, one of the guys literally just got a talking to for several no calls, no shows. What happens on Monday is yet to be determined, but what is definite is that both Erik and his other boss will probably be ripping them new, well deserved assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the weekend was good regardless. Friday after work, Dos and I went to a free gallery opening. Of course, it wasn't without an adventure. Dos could have sworn it was being held at Portland Pie Company. Well, we went to the only location of that place we knew, and there was nothing going on. So we then consulted The Phoenix which is where Dos saw it in the first place. She noticed that it said "151 Newbury Street." We thought it was odd that there would be a Portland Pie Company in that area, but we started walking in that direction anyway. To give you perspective, Newbury street is outside of the Old Port, heading in the direction of the East End which is sort of going toward our end of Portland (sort of). So we ended up walking around like idiots until Dos realized - it wasn't being held at Portland Pie Company. The FOOD was being PROVIDED by Portland Pie Company! I decided to spare her life, and we located 151 Newbury, which was actually the address of the artist's studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to say is, this guy must make big bucks off of his photography. Since it was listed in The Phoenix, ANYONE was allowed to just show up. And it was free pizza, food, wine, AND beer! The guy even had his own beer taps, with good beer to boot! Apparently he does this every year and uses it as a time to celebrate his work, which focuses on photographs he's taken in Mexico. And the gallery was gorgeous and very unique - brick walls with mirrors hanging from the ceiling, windows that open out onto a sizable, city-fied courtyard (as I like to call it since, like in other cities such as Boston, the courtyard is essentially open space located between several buildings). He even had a band! So Dos and I had a really, really good time. We even bumped into a woman we used to work with at MPA who is also an artist. Her daughter was in town, so she didn't stay very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, Erik and I went to the 40th annual WCSH6 art show that was held on Congress Street in Portland. We weren't able to go to it last year because we were in PA for Nick and Tat's wedding party. So we were quite surprised by the shear size of it! And it wasn't just Maine artists - we saw people from New Mexico! And then that evening we had Dos over for dinner. I made a cold zucchini soup (yes, I actually cooked something) with tabouli and bread, and Erik made an olive tampanade spread that we saw Tyler Florence use on How to Boil Water on the Food Network. It was all very tasty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112524504742166470?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112524504742166470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-todays-secret-ingredient-is.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112524504742166470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112524504742166470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-todays-secret-ingredient-is.html' title='And today&apos;s secret ingredient is..... ZUCCHINI!!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112505834849117836</id><published>2005-08-26T08:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T08:13:48.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And getting something free from BU is like a comet, you better take advantage because it could be awhile before it comes around again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/BU.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/BU.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'd like to thank Ms. Rebecca Fachner for the above quote. It is so true, and boy did Erik and I take advantage! Wednesday evening we went to Sebago Brewing Company in Portland for a BU alumni event. It's the first time I've ever actually been sent anything in the mail about anything related to BU alumnis. And the word "free" on the letter was definitely the deciding factor of whether or not we were going to go :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As predicted, the majority of the people who showed up were older, but I guess that is to be expected. We ended up chatting with a couple from CT actually. They are both graduate students at Wesleyan, so of course we had to chat up Middletown and how it's a good place for food, but that's about it :-) The female half of the couple actually graduated from the music program at BU in 1999. Even though she's older, SFA is so small and you pretty much know everyone, but I didn't recognize her at all. We also ended up chatting with this guy who works for a construction company that is, surprise surprise, affiliated with my second job, Maine Preservation. He admitted that they aren't corporate members of the organization, so I of course told him that he should be. We'll see what happens with that :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I guess I should talk about the freeness - open bar and a buffet of various appetizers. We have obviously partaken in Sebago's food and beer before, so we were psyched that this time, we actually didn't have to pay for it! And they had my favorite appetizer as part of the buffet - potato nachos. Yum, yum, yum! This is the first time they've had an alumni event in Portland for 30 years, so let's hope they keep on doing it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112505834849117836?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112505834849117836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-getting-something-free-from-bu-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112505834849117836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112505834849117836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-getting-something-free-from-bu-is.html' title='And getting something free from BU is like a comet, you better take advantage because it could be awhile before it comes around again!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112476299815047159</id><published>2005-08-22T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T22:19:45.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who you calling a fellow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Old%20York4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/Old%20York2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No, it's not a mirage - I'm actually posting something DURING THE WEEK! Ooooh! Unlike Erik, I actually went to something interesting this evening, so I thought I would share it. Oh, and I apologize for the crappy graphic. Best I could do.  Anyway, since the first week of June, the Old York Historical Society has had four fellows, who are essentially interns except they actually live in one of the old buildings and do more indepth research. It's apparently one of the most prestigious fellowship programs around. Anyway, they had their symposium tonight in the old boathouse along the York River - gorgeous, gorgeous area, right next to the Elizabeth Perkins House, who was the founder of the Society. They presented their research and it was TOTALLY everything I learned through my classes at Tufts, so it was nice to see actual classwork being applied to a real life museum. In fact, one of the fellows just completed her certificate at Tufts, just like I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum it up (and if this is boring, too bad), one of the fellows developed an outreach program with York Middle School that brings the museum to the classroom, and it's apparently going to be implemented next school year. Another fellow made two of the buildings more "family friendly" to get kids involved in the more decorative buildings where the temptation to touch is very high, and where the adult tours are enough to put kids asleep. The other two fellows developed new signage and graphics for the Old Gaol (yes, that's spelled correctly) to make the building more interactive and draw visitors into the rooms that are rarely visited due to poor signage and lack of interest. I thought it was very interesting, and makes me almost want to go back to school again! Afterwards there was a small reception at the Elizabeth Perkins House. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/perkins_house.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Elizabeth Perkins House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112476299815047159?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112476299815047159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/who-you-calling-fellow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112476299815047159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112476299815047159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/who-you-calling-fellow.html' title='Who you calling a fellow!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112465489925319889</id><published>2005-08-21T15:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T17:14:27.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillaxin'</title><content type='html'>This weekend was definitely a time to just kick back and be relatively lazy. I met up with Erik after work at his boss' place for the second half of the company BBQ. All of the other employees had left around 4:30pm or so, but Erik stuck around until I got there around 5:30pm. Other friends started showing up around that time for burgers and other assorted foods. I left Erik around 7:00pm because I had made plans to hang out with Dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we took advantage of the fact that it was icky outside and hung around in our pj's until 7:00pm or so. We then decided that it was probably time to at least be sort of active, so we went to the mall and walked around. I got a shirt at the Gap. After the mall we hit Beal's since I hadn't had any ice cream at all this summer, and neither one of us had ever been to their location that's about 2 blocks from our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we got up at a decent hour. Erik went and got his haircut (he needed it done BADLY) and we then headed out to my favorite flea market which is just over the border into Westbrook. I bought an old chair that needs to have the cane seat repaired, but I'm psyched about having a project to do :-) I didn't notice until we got it into the car that it actually has two claw feet in the front. We then headed into downtown Portland to the MS Society's Harborfest. They had a whole bunch of tugboats there who apparently paid money to the MS Society to be a part of the day's festivities. I was wondering how the Society was making any money since it was free for anyone to just walk in, but Erik then told me how it works. Anyway, around 3pm they had a muster and it was so funny to see these huge tugboats race each other. It looked like they were barely moving! They had a helicopter flying very close to them, so they must have been taping for the news or for the Press Herald or something. It was pretty cool. Now we're just chilling out, waiting for the work week to begin.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112465489925319889?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112465489925319889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/chillaxin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112465489925319889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112465489925319889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/chillaxin.html' title='Chillaxin&apos;'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112441127203510246</id><published>2005-08-18T20:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T20:30:13.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharon the Zombie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Sharon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/400/Sharon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, I know this has NOTHING to do with us, but for some reason, I thought it was friggin' hysterical. El is going to kill me, but oh well! Anyway, so the game is "Name That Caption." Click the comments button below the posting and come up with your best caption for this picture. The one who comes up with the best caption wins, uh......a beer or something!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112441127203510246?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112441127203510246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/sharon-zombie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112441127203510246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112441127203510246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/sharon-zombie.html' title='Sharon the Zombie!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112404149292380931</id><published>2005-08-14T13:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T13:56:52.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a kid in a candy store...</title><content type='html'>We had an action packed weekend which included art, rednecks, pasta e fagioli, and microbrews. Friday evening after battling the Massholes and Connectishits to get home from Old York, we went out with Sarah Numero Dos (to be referred to as Dos from here out) to the Portland Museum of Art for their free Friday evening. We saw a really, really good temporary exhibit on Rockwell Kent. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Kent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Kent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, Dos was like a kid in a candy store and insisted on pushing elevator buttons and looking behind closed doors that were obviously not meant to be open. I told her that there is no way in hell I am ever bringing her to Old York :-) After we dropped Dos off at home, we went back into the city and enjoyed a few microbrews at Sebago Brewing Company. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Sebago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Sebago.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, despite the oppressive heat and high gas prices, we drove out to Oxford, Maine, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Oxford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Oxford.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;which is about 45 minutes or so north of Portland. I had seen an ad for a flea market up there, plus Dos had told me about a flea market store up there called the Undercover Flea Market that she thought we'd enjoy. Well, the flea market ended up being really, really small, although they had some good things, and we bought a small glass bottle that we thought was cute. We also picked up another glass bottle at the Undercover Flea Market and a small print which we guess is technically a trading card from back in the day (see pic). &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Higgins1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Higgins1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After taking our time driving back to Portland (gorgeous, gorgeous countryside on the way to Oxford and back), we hung out at home for a bit, in the sweltering heat (ugh), then headed into the city for the St. Peter's Festival that they have every year. You pretty much just go there for the food, although we have to say, watching some poor fool trying to climb up a greased pole is definitely the main attraction ;-) We both got pasta e fagioli, &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/pasta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/pasta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and we could have sworn the sauce was homemade, it was that good. Then we walked around a bit and ended up at Three Dollar Dewey's for more microbrews. Boy did we meet a lot of people that night! We seemed to have attracted all of the tourists in the place. We met a really nice couple from Los Angeles and talked to them for the majority of the evening. They had never been to Portland before, so we gave them ideas of places to go and what not. And it's always great to find other people who like to make fun of the slutty girls who always seem to show up at beer places, and then order a Mike's Lemonade or a gin and tonic ;-) After they left, we started talking to some people from CT who were visiting their cousin who lives in Saco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that brings us to Sunday. Our big plans? Doing nothing but housework, fun, fun, fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112404149292380931?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112404149292380931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/like-kid-in-candy-store.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112404149292380931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112404149292380931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/like-kid-in-candy-store.html' title='Like a kid in a candy store...'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112380805167762702</id><published>2005-08-11T20:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T20:55:08.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude, where's my fiddle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Creek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Creek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/320/Nickel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We just bought the new Nickel Creek CD and it's SOOOO GOOD! Figured that I can also use this blog as my soapbox for cool things you should know about ;-) Anyway, for those of you who know nada about them, they are a REALLY good bluegrass band. Now, don't let the word "bluegrass" turn you off. We're not talking about old men in overalls with a piece of grass in their teeth plucking a banjo. Nickel Creek is more of a bluegrass/folk/pop group. Check them out at &lt;a href="http://www.nickelcreek.com"&gt;www.nickelcreek.com&lt;/a&gt;. I think they even have music samples right on their website. GO NOW! BTW, we'll actually be seeing them in Portland October 2nd!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112380805167762702?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112380805167762702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/dude-wheres-my-fiddle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112380805167762702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112380805167762702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/dude-wheres-my-fiddle.html' title='Dude, where&apos;s my fiddle!'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15325754.post-112377106797751911</id><published>2005-08-11T10:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T13:50:54.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing, 1, 2, 3......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/1600/Dumb%20and%20Dumber1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1656/1415/200/Dumb%20and%20Dumber.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, Erik always said that he wanted a website so we could keep people up-to-date as to what we have been up to. Since we're both dysfunctional when it comes to trying to setup the website we got for free through our Time Warner Roadrunner internet service, I figured this would be the next best thing. Stay tuned for more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15325754-112377106797751911?l=themainiacriders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/feeds/112377106797751911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/testing-1-2-3.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112377106797751911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15325754/posts/default/112377106797751911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themainiacriders.blogspot.com/2005/08/testing-1-2-3.html' title='Testing, 1, 2, 3......'/><author><name>Karla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15954488583388688287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haa7X8S3IIM/TUtuE6vj2-I/AAAAAAAAABI/9E_-OUoPDo8/s220/DSCF2106.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
