<?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-32491973</id><updated>2011-07-30T16:39:47.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>theoldsentence</title><subtitle type='html'>every sentence has a number nearby</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>80</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-1301210330831362941</id><published>2009-10-15T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T07:12:01.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 2</title><content type='html'>According to reports, the NFL's team owners this week approved singer Fergie of the musical group the Black Eyed Peas as a partial owner of the Miami Dolphins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-1301210330831362941?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/1301210330831362941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/1301210330831362941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-2.html' title='1 2'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-7088405919166240386</id><published>2009-04-27T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:13:40.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>228391</title><content type='html'>A blog on blogger is one way to promote your content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-7088405919166240386?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7088405919166240386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7088405919166240386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2009/04/228391.html' title='228391'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-6431176125074567142</id><published>2009-01-24T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T16:24:59.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>335</title><content type='html'>Paragraph 3, line 4: Lower case b on "burden"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-6431176125074567142?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/6431176125074567142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/6431176125074567142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2009/01/335.html' title='335'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-5161957172566522030</id><published>2008-11-28T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:12:01.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4.</title><content type='html'>Susceptibility to heart attacks appears to correlate with how often people use the words "I," "me," and "mine" in casual speech.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-5161957172566522030?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/5161957172566522030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/5161957172566522030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2008/11/4.html' title='4.'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-538961772288216904</id><published>2008-09-04T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:46:42.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>The virtual absence of the label "avant-garde" as a standing term in what we now tend to call the "historical avant-garde" had probably four reasons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-538961772288216904?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/538961772288216904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/538961772288216904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2008/09/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-4670629910526857907</id><published>2008-08-10T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:51:35.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>190</title><content type='html'>No doubt there have always been dens where such deeds were unblushingly recited, and it is no merit to compete with their inhabitants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-4670629910526857907?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/4670629910526857907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/4670629910526857907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2008/08/190.html' title='190'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-3632122963537951952</id><published>2008-07-10T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:48:41.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>75</title><content type='html'>Eight out of the Ten Commandments concern what not to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-3632122963537951952?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/3632122963537951952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/3632122963537951952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2008/07/75.html' title='75'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-5271578697073177589</id><published>2008-05-25T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T01:29:07.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>281</title><content type='html'>If everything seems under control, you're just not going fast enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-5271578697073177589?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/5271578697073177589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/5271578697073177589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2008/05/281.html' title='281'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-7539595859002335277</id><published>2008-03-13T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:41:15.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>03/17√</title><content type='html'>A well regulated Militia, being necessary to the security of a free State, the right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-7539595859002335277?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7539595859002335277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7539595859002335277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2008/03/v.html' title='03/17√'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-884097078547696817</id><published>2008-03-02T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:24:58.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6.469G</title><content type='html'>Which meant that you knew where the most intimate people in your world were—your lover, your ancestors, your children—by the farthest point in space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-884097078547696817?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/884097078547696817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/884097078547696817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2008/03/6469g.html' title='6.469G'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-7334611229037198298</id><published>2008-01-03T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T20:32:33.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12</title><content type='html'>There are many ways of being poor, and of having common sense, anger or humor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-7334611229037198298?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7334611229037198298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7334611229037198298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2008/01/12.html' title='12'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-2714087002790981615</id><published>2007-12-19T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T00:04:08.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20071218</title><content type='html'>"Roger said he still wants to come," Long said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-2714087002790981615?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2714087002790981615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2714087002790981615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/12/20071218.html' title='20071218'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-6435289982161666133</id><published>2007-11-26T23:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T23:10:42.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>100</title><content type='html'>I have never reached the true centre, where art is pure politics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-6435289982161666133?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/6435289982161666133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/6435289982161666133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/11/100.html' title='100'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-7280252422948611830</id><published>2007-10-31T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T10:48:11.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 : 18</title><content type='html'>Leave out the parts that people will skip over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-7280252422948611830?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7280252422948611830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7280252422948611830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/10/9-18.html' title='9 : 18'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-8185797252544472870</id><published>2007-08-31T17:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T17:03:55.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>0</title><content type='html'>They bear shame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-8185797252544472870?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/8185797252544472870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/8185797252544472870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/08/0.html' title='0'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-4708929918828222076</id><published>2007-08-26T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T19:43:08.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>00.41</title><content type='html'>We are all prisoners of a rigid conception of what is important and what is not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-4708929918828222076?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/4708929918828222076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/4708929918828222076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/08/0041.html' title='00.41'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-2059472048897652855</id><published>2007-08-15T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:51:35.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1:5</title><content type='html'>The more he is beaten, the farther he advances in the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-2059472048897652855?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2059472048897652855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2059472048897652855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/08/15.html' title='1:5'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-850322175982338686</id><published>2007-08-06T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T19:52:27.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10489</title><content type='html'>C'est pas tes oignons!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-850322175982338686?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/850322175982338686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/850322175982338686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/08/10489.html' title='10489'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-4114025415089533507</id><published>2007-07-18T23:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T23:38:53.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>32491973</title><content type='html'>I am inclined there is no difference between clarity and confusion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-4114025415089533507?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/4114025415089533507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/4114025415089533507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/07/32491973.html' title='32491973'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-9191960400005875345</id><published>2007-07-12T23:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T23:37:57.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>071207</title><content type='html'>The Nationals won 88-12 in Cincinnati, 88-21 in Louisville, and 113-26 in St. Louis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-9191960400005875345?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/9191960400005875345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/9191960400005875345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/07/071207.html' title='071207'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-2604292150340034329</id><published>2007-07-10T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T21:43:17.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50th</title><content type='html'>Be not hasty to beleive flying Reports to the Disparagement of any.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-2604292150340034329?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2604292150340034329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2604292150340034329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/07/50th.html' title='50th'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-8543999457544289419</id><published>2007-07-09T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T21:44:38.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11:57</title><content type='html'>Strongly scented dill and calendula will confuse insects searching for tender young radishes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-8543999457544289419?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/8543999457544289419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/8543999457544289419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/07/1157.html' title='11:57'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-2034108399383973164</id><published>2007-06-20T22:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T22:47:45.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7.14</title><content type='html'>This email is a feeler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-2034108399383973164?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2034108399383973164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2034108399383973164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/06/714.html' title='7.14'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-6593094456892456265</id><published>2007-04-20T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T23:56:18.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>121</title><content type='html'>Somewhere outside, out under the apple tree, the Nocturnal Goatsucker asked his question again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-6593094456892456265?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/6593094456892456265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/6593094456892456265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/04/121.html' title='121'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-8425783346363886942</id><published>2007-04-05T10:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T10:25:46.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[1982]</title><content type='html'>Every sentence isolates itself and seems to deny contingency -- a smug stasis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-8425783346363886942?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/8425783346363886942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/8425783346363886942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/04/1982.html' title='[1982]'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-989810300657744007</id><published>2007-04-02T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T22:42:02.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20070403-123134-4402</title><content type='html'>Republicans call it a principled stand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-989810300657744007?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/989810300657744007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/989810300657744007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/04/20070403-123134-4402.html' title='20070403-123134-4402'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-5628782557013997505</id><published>2007-04-01T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T09:46:25.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>95</title><content type='html'>Beware of the paper clutter you create.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-5628782557013997505?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/5628782557013997505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/5628782557013997505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/04/beware-of-paper-clutter-you-create.html' title='95'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-2745897691188966882</id><published>2007-02-27T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T21:37:00.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>32491973</title><content type='html'>Sentence crater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-2745897691188966882?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2745897691188966882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2745897691188966882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/02/32491973.html' title='32491973'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-956545841593913808</id><published>2007-02-24T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T17:50:18.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>There is, more hopeless, a constant vacuity to things, much in myself at present in any case, so that the landscape is like an ever smiling idiot--so bland and good etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-956545841593913808?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/956545841593913808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/956545841593913808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/02/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-7339565750636387134</id><published>2007-02-24T17:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T17:26:51.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#</title><content type='html'>There's no hovering before the perfect dip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-7339565750636387134?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7339565750636387134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/7339565750636387134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='#'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-5936097262536718510</id><published>2007-02-20T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T22:06:35.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1:05</title><content type='html'>Songs are best needled with mace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-5936097262536718510?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/5936097262536718510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/5936097262536718510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/02/105.html' title='1:05'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-1491685079505611687</id><published>2007-02-20T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T19:33:41.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>No good deed goes unpunished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-1491685079505611687?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/1491685079505611687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/1491685079505611687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/02/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-2086279115648222174</id><published>2007-02-19T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T06:56:34.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1</title><content type='html'>It is bad luck to be superstitious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-2086279115648222174?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2086279115648222174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/2086279115648222174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/02/13.html' title='1'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-117074336896516690</id><published>2007-02-05T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T22:29:28.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>02</title><content type='html'>My present state: near-constant amazement at anyone who can do much more than &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;keep functioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-117074336896516690?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/117074336896516690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/117074336896516690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/02/02.html' title='02'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116953387812069905</id><published>2007-01-22T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T22:31:18.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>70</title><content type='html'>They lived for different futures, but they were each other's unrecognized halves, and what fascination between them did come to pass was lit up, beyond question, with grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116953387812069905?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116953387812069905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116953387812069905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/01/70.html' title='70'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116937079807822704</id><published>2007-01-21T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T01:13:18.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>0,54044</title><content type='html'>He almost single-handedly in his country was one against a million.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116937079807822704?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116937079807822704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116937079807822704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/01/054044.html' title='0,54044'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116850205899410019</id><published>2007-01-10T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T23:54:19.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>154767</title><content type='html'>Pubs aren't health clubs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116850205899410019?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116850205899410019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116850205899410019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/01/154767.html' title='154767'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116765130017192129</id><published>2007-01-01T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T03:35:00.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12-31</title><content type='html'>The former congressman was more embarrassed by the incident than anything, Bee Broomfield said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116765130017192129?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116765130017192129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116765130017192129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2007/01/12-31.html' title='12-31'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116490312791572328</id><published>2006-11-30T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T08:12:07.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11:11</title><content type='html'>If the "I" offend thee, pluck it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116490312791572328?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116490312791572328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116490312791572328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/11/1111.html' title='11:11'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116469528207512671</id><published>2006-11-27T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:29:22.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1:27 AM</title><content type='html'>If one of your rabbits approaches a second and puts his head down, he is not the subservient one but the dominant one, and is demanding to be groomed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116469528207512671?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116469528207512671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116469528207512671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/11/127-am.html' title='1:27 AM'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116461024962021632</id><published>2006-11-26T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:50:49.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5.</title><content type='html'>Air around it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116461024962021632?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116461024962021632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116461024962021632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/11/5.html' title='5.'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116444025353637268</id><published>2006-11-24T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T23:37:33.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12:16:23</title><content type='html'>Since it is free download and i must have all recorded noised made since technology has come available, I downoaded it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116444025353637268?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116444025353637268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116444025353637268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/11/121623.html' title='12:16:23'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116335300539889303</id><published>2006-11-12T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T09:36:45.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>175</title><content type='html'>If you draw a tree the way it really looks, no one will believe you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116335300539889303?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116335300539889303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116335300539889303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/11/175.html' title='175'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116313671334072355</id><published>2006-11-09T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T21:31:53.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16099</title><content type='html'>Kids seem to like it when things are decimated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116313671334072355?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116313671334072355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116313671334072355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/11/16099.html' title='16099'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116300501205352029</id><published>2006-11-08T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T08:56:52.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>41</title><content type='html'>Spent today at the Bronx Zoo deciding which I'd rather be: a monkey or a peacock: no conclusions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116300501205352029?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116300501205352029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116300501205352029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/11/41.html' title='41'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116219049215261343</id><published>2006-10-29T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T22:41:32.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>XX</title><content type='html'>Death has only&lt;br /&gt;writing to end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116219049215261343?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116219049215261343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116219049215261343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/10/xx.html' title='XX'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116158091845397896</id><published>2006-10-22T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T22:21:58.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>/31/</title><content type='html'>Reading for pleasure, I take account of understanding’s lapses, but do not necessarily make an effort to correct them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116158091845397896?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116158091845397896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116158091845397896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/10/31_22.html' title='/31/'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116119704329978190</id><published>2006-10-18T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T11:44:03.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(1)</title><content type='html'>The literary and artistic heritage of humanity should be used for partisan propaganda purposes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116119704329978190?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116119704329978190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116119704329978190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/10/1.html' title='(1)'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116067076784718030</id><published>2006-10-12T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T09:32:47.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31</title><content type='html'>. . . a finally lethally oriented group of eventual people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116067076784718030?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116067076784718030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116067076784718030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/10/31.html' title='31'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-116062922282510038</id><published>2006-10-11T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:00:22.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>177957</title><content type='html'>It's like watching a really shitty cartoon on TV: You know that Augie Doggie and Doggie Daddy eat pud flakes, but you'll sit there and watch it anyway because you're sick and tired of all this never ending barrage of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;significance&lt;/span&gt; pounding away at your prefrontals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-116062922282510038?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116062922282510038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/116062922282510038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/10/177957.html' title='177957'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115657542761189192</id><published>2006-10-10T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T19:47:26.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>135</title><content type='html'>Your full lower lip drives me wild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115657542761189192?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115657542761189192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115657542761189192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/10/135.html' title='135'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115542594256117262</id><published>2006-10-06T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T19:47:52.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3)</title><content type='html'>No such thing as a phrase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115542594256117262?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542594256117262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542594256117262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/10/3.html' title='3)'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115941556534052005</id><published>2006-09-27T20:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:53:22.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>N2, 2</title><content type='html'>It may be considered one of the methodological objectives of this work to show what a historical materialism would be like which has annihilated the idea of progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115941556534052005?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115941556534052005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115941556534052005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/09/n2-2_27.html' title='N2, 2'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115864238266871089</id><published>2006-09-18T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T22:06:22.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>55414</title><content type='html'>Dan Gutstein is to improvisational jack logic what Santa Claus is to post-pre-K disillusionment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115864238266871089?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115864238266871089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115864238266871089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/09/55414.html' title='55414'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115818933004890503</id><published>2006-09-13T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T16:15:30.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1855946915</title><content type='html'>Act now you owe it to your future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115818933004890503?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115818933004890503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115818933004890503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/09/1855946915.html' title='1855946915'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115765575623663479</id><published>2006-09-07T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T12:02:36.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1:27 PM</title><content type='html'>&gt;and I will add that since declaring that I will shoot anyone who tells &lt;br /&gt;me there is no free will I have not been forced to do so&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115765575623663479?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115765575623663479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115765575623663479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/09/127-pm.html' title='1:27 PM'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115761191226498113</id><published>2006-09-06T23:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T23:51:52.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 22/ 51</title><content type='html'>1) an idea of what 'energy' is, in a poem, 2) What can &lt;br /&gt;break this 'energy' down, 3) all the related heads--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115761191226498113?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115761191226498113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115761191226498113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/09/april-22-51.html' title='April 22/ 51'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115682908209171256</id><published>2006-08-28T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T22:24:42.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRAPPED IN A WORLD HE NEVER MADE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2788/2359/1600/Howard_The_Duck_-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2788/2359/320/Howard_The_Duck_-8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115682908209171256?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115682908209171256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115682908209171256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/trapped-in-world-he-never-made.html' title='TRAPPED IN A WORLD HE NEVER MADE!'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115657533475419936</id><published>2006-08-26T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T00:01:02.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>63</title><content type='html'>Can you curl your tongue?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115657533475419936?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115657533475419936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115657533475419936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/63.html' title='63'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115657545653807778</id><published>2006-08-25T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T23:58:18.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>91</title><content type='html'>Bored cabbie leans out yellow window.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115657545653807778?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115657545653807778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115657545653807778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/91.html' title='91'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115542526869376173</id><published>2006-08-24T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T23:54:19.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>107</title><content type='html'>News accounts little info&lt;br /&gt;flooded with style-- black bra half veils&lt;br /&gt;Madonna's tits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115542526869376173?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542526869376173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542526869376173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/107_24.html' title='107'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115630826952057558</id><published>2006-08-23T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:44:29.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>32</title><content type='html'>Buddhist tatoo artist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115630826952057558?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115630826952057558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115630826952057558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/32.html' title='32'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115570979367696282</id><published>2006-08-22T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:42:57.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22</title><content type='html'>Unmediated, unmedicated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115570979367696282?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115570979367696282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115570979367696282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/22.html' title='22'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115596593113473765</id><published>2006-08-21T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:36:18.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>XXXVIII</title><content type='html'>It's an ill wind that blows nobody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115596593113473765?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115596593113473765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115596593113473765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/xxxviii.html' title='XXXVIII'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115596536960145409</id><published>2006-08-20T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T22:32:36.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IX</title><content type='html'>Nothing rots like an old suburb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115596536960145409?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115596536960145409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115596536960145409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/ix.html' title='IX'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115596581263236772</id><published>2006-08-18T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T22:39:07.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X</title><content type='html'>Impervious yak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115596581263236772?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115596581263236772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115596581263236772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/x.html' title='X'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115584556557971639</id><published>2006-08-17T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T22:33:55.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second</title><content type='html'>Trees half-hidden in the frog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115584556557971639?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115584556557971639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115584556557971639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/second.html' title='Second'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115584553091596644</id><published>2006-08-16T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T13:12:10.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IV</title><content type='html'>Damp, like the sandwich of reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115584553091596644?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115584553091596644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115584553091596644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/iv.html' title='IV'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115570970041371380</id><published>2006-08-15T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:28:20.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>123</title><content type='html'>Time is real as tense is not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115570970041371380?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115570970041371380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115570970041371380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/123.html' title='123'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115542603211557446</id><published>2006-08-15T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:34:37.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pop.</title><content type='html'>Stop by my office if you have a minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115542603211557446?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542603211557446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542603211557446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/pop.html' title='pop.'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115553330651938038</id><published>2006-08-14T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:29:57.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>135</title><content type='html'>Thus an absence of conflict is not peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115553330651938038?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115553330651938038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115553330651938038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/135.html' title='135'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115542584262797186</id><published>2006-08-13T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T21:13:37.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28</title><content type='html'>The essence of dance&lt;br /&gt;is fundraising.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115542584262797186?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542584262797186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542584262797186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/28.html' title='28'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115542519975891717</id><published>2006-08-12T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T16:46:45.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>107</title><content type='html'>All this and heathen too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115542519975891717?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542519975891717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542519975891717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/107.html' title='107'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115542514991098900</id><published>2006-08-11T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T13:13:43.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>200</title><content type='html'>Against news, noise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115542514991098900?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542514991098900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542514991098900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/200.html' title='200'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115542617532904019</id><published>2006-08-10T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T13:08:07.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27</title><content type='html'>Inverted bulb snaps mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115542617532904019?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542617532904019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542617532904019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/27_10.html' title='27'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115570990082899146</id><published>2006-08-09T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:31:40.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLUE</title><content type='html'>The flower closes slowly about the unsuspecting fly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115570990082899146?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115570990082899146'/><link 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542598895278606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542598895278606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/106.html' title='106'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115584569419905176</id><published>2006-08-07T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T13:16:00.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VII</title><content type='html'>A rain begins with drops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115584569419905176?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115584569419905176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115584569419905176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/vii.html' title='VII'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115630862452739208</id><published>2006-08-06T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:53:12.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>35</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Foster&lt;br /&gt;Farm corn dogs, official&lt;br /&gt;corn dogs of the Oakland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115630862452739208?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115630862452739208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115630862452739208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/35_06.html' title='35'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32491973.post-115542531907782454</id><published>2006-08-05T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:54:20.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27</title><content type='html'>This is a fundamentally serious art.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32491973-115542531907782454?l=theoldsentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542531907782454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32491973/posts/default/115542531907782454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoldsentence.blogspot.com/2006/08/27.html' title='27'/><author><name>Rod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13610552201816483327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
