<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040010</id><updated>2009-02-21T07:13:01.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quinlan</title><subtitle type='html'>write, right, correct</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12036324935422951007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040010.post-95094765</id><published>2003-05-30T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-30T13:15:37.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>will i would like to know when the fun starts . we went sailing today moderate wind calm . well i have a problem with the rudder i like going in circles not good on a boat can't figure out what i did wrong maybe a little heavy on steering. but that was the least of it  one of the side stays snapped and we thought the mast was going i did all the right things bert took the rudder and i went up to see what happened the turnbuckles came loss so bert and i were changing places when the boom swung as i was ducking but i didn't duck fast enough and now i know why its called a boom  blood all over the deck and me but i stayed calm just glad i wasn't it the sea  bert got a rag and asked if i was ok  said yes and that i could hold the boat in the wind until he fixed the problem very brave of me with blood all over the place. we got the problem  fixed and then was able to get back to the harbor. i cleaned up  blood all over my legs and face and walked home annouced myself as injuryed  kate said it looked like a mosquite bite  i checked the mirror and she was right  but i am swollen and will probably get a black eye. someday it maybe fun but when is the big question.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040010-95094765?l=pquinlan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/95094765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/95094765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_pquinlan_archive.html#95094765' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12036324935422951007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07435546555709300459'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040010.post-93674033</id><published>2003-05-02T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-02T14:37:03.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry i haven't blogged lately but the boat has claimed me . I have been working non stop for three weeks i really thought this project would be easy boy was i wrong it has been hard physical labor but we may get the boat in  next week. We are going to step the mast tomorrow  all these new terms.It is amazing how your friends disappear after offering to help but  they will show up again when everything is done but they will find out that i am captain and they are not allowed on my boat. I get my first bill from the chandler on monday i have a feelings its a whooper because Madame Michelle who does the billing said to me today  I must see your boat it must be beautiful because you have bought so many things. I hope they have a chair ready for me on monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040010-93674033?l=pquinlan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/93674033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/93674033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_pquinlan_archive.html#93674033' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12036324935422951007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07435546555709300459'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040010.post-92238597</id><published>2003-04-08T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-08T12:17:34.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well I did it  I bought a sail boat and we are now in the process of getting it ready for the season which means stripping it naked and rebuilding it. My workers assure me this is necessary and will last ten years. The most interesting thing about owning a boat is the treatment you get when people learn you are a captain of a boat they almost salute. So now I am Madam Captaine. I must admit i rather like it. The french love paperwork and believe everything you do must be a challenge but for some reason if you are Madam Captaine things move faster.The other day i went to get a moble phone for the boat and the girl was telling me i needed a copy of a phone bill but since  my phone is listed under my landlords name and then i pay them there was no way i could get one until i mentioned i needed it for my boat"  oh madam captaine  no problem" and i had the phone.&lt;br /&gt;so what ever it works.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040010-92238597?l=pquinlan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/92238597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/92238597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_pquinlan_archive.html#92238597' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12036324935422951007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07435546555709300459'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040010.post-91725111</id><published>2003-03-31T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T11:23:22.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm a Capitan of my very own sailboat!  i'm a wreck.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040010-91725111?l=pquinlan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/91725111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/91725111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_pquinlan_archive.html#91725111' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12036324935422951007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07435546555709300459'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040010.post-91190966</id><published>2003-03-22T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T11:48:27.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>continuation of bra story....Well, finally today I put one of the new bras on, since we were going to Cannes so I could gamble (more on that later).  So, $100 bra on with more lace than most wedding gowns, I was off to Cannes...I felt different all day.  Why did I feel different?  I looked down and realized I had points! It was a revelation! I felt 25!  So I think it was a good investment.  Signing off in "uplifted" spirits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I'll let you know what happens when I wear the "slip" (undies)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040010-91190966?l=pquinlan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/91190966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/91190966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_pquinlan_archive.html#91190966' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12036324935422951007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07435546555709300459'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040010.post-91126942</id><published>2003-03-21T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-21T07:19:52.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was dragged kicking and screaming to the bra shop by Maria and my daughter Kate. they were determined to "uplift" me, so in I go to the magic room lined with bras of every hue, shape and size. with the tape-measure lady advancing on me, she measured me and pulled out a bra from the box and told me to try it on. into the cubicle, tried it on and then had to present myself half-naked to the ladies..."Voila!"  four more bras of incredible beauty and color were pulled out, back to the room i went to try on another. pulled back the curtain, presented myself half-naked again to the gathering audience of bra-worshippers.  it was definately a thumbs up, or more accurately a 'tits up' experience!  so after the ahhs and ooohs, i decided on two bras and one slip (undies) of incredible beauty, but on my way out i had to slip a 3-pack of white nipple-hugger undies in for old time's sake.  since the bras had no prices marked on them, i knew i was in trouble.  and as they pulled the chair out for me to sit down in, i realized i had spent more on two bras and one pair of undies in one day than i had in ten years of underwear buying.  but now i know why the French woman always has that dirty little smile on her face! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040010-91126942?l=pquinlan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/91126942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/91126942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_pquinlan_archive.html#91126942' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12036324935422951007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07435546555709300459'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040010.post-86872499</id><published>2003-01-03T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-03T03:32:57.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>greetings from mom i am in the new age of communications. well kate is here and so far we haven't killed each other. and guess what the dog loves me. tom will relate to that.well this is my first entry and my heart is beating a little fast so will rest now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040010-86872499?l=pquinlan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/86872499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/86872499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_pquinlan_archive.html#86872499' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12036324935422951007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07435546555709300459'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4040010.post-86334360</id><published>2002-12-20T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-20T14:14:09.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas Mom!  Here's your present.  You seemed so into our blogs I thought you would like having one of your own.  Now not only can you keep up with us from afar, but we with you.  Just imagine what we will learn about you. I hope you have a great holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Custom built by me just for you (not just some stupid template). It is really easy to use too.  Instructions follow...but Kate knows how to use it so if my instructions suck, she can show you how when she gets there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just point your browser to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" target="NEW"&gt;www.blogger.com&lt;/a&gt; (or just click it, it opens a new window so you won't leave this page).  On the right side of page there is a place for you to enter your user name and password.  I already gave them to you, enter them.  Click the sign in button.  Now your at the same page, but on the right side there is now a Quinlan link. Click that. You will come to a page with a type box on the top. This is where you type your entry.  One you have it typed in click the Post &amp; Publish button on the top right.  Finished! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the digital age mom, I hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love tom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS, If you have any websites or other links that you like, email them to me and I'll add them to the links section  on the left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4040010-86334360?l=pquinlan.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/86334360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4040010/posts/default/86334360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pquinlan.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_pquinlan_archive.html#86334360' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12036324935422951007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07435546555709300459'/></author></entry></feed>