<?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-3100482133258157844</id><updated>2011-11-20T09:02:48.702+05:30</updated><category term='Toliet'/><title type='text'>Seems like home to me...</title><subtitle type='html'>Forget What You Think You Know.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-3478398826548284824</id><published>2008-11-29T15:42:00.012+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-05T01:08:52.320+05:30</updated><title type='text'>G'day Mate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greetings. So I went to Australia and it was quite a lot of fun. We rented a car and put 3000km on it in a week. Many adventures ensued. It's a neat place with a lot of nice scenery and nice people. Crazy animals though. Had to drive around dodging kangaroos crossing the road and what not. I never did see a live Wombat, but plenty of dead ones on the road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's me with my rental car:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274022583378635618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEXmLur62I/AAAAAAAABJQ/KweVpY1mkDo/s400/100_0211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274510506970545394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STLTXEwLfPI/AAAAAAAABec/BQA1SnDWaos/s400/100_0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is me at my first Australian beach. The southern part of the country was pretty chilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We drove from Melbourne to Sydney along the coast, I have a lot of photos like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274022563369300850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEXlBMFs3I/AAAAAAAABI4/rQr-exWQp-E/s400/000coast.jpg" border="0" /&gt; And this...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274029779960944338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEeJFFnVtI/AAAAAAAABJ4/PXqlF9tkJ8E/s400/100_0230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole drive was really relaxing, except for occasional slip when I forgot which side of the road to drive on and we almost died. Here's a video Stephanie made of me driving, complete with music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-28d9b9ddc2c9f511" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D28d9b9ddc2c9f511%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331209314%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31F85891F9BD72F1B032EA48549410A0AF0CA102.53522C916C9C7313584EDCD7B468048D5D942B39%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28d9b9ddc2c9f511%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D61eqyZljOaNuppaERopgx1Ep5Ek&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D28d9b9ddc2c9f511%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331209314%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31F85891F9BD72F1B032EA48549410A0AF0CA102.53522C916C9C7313584EDCD7B468048D5D942B39%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28d9b9ddc2c9f511%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D61eqyZljOaNuppaERopgx1Ep5Ek&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's one of many kangaroos I viewed on the journey:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274022575818381458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEXlvkLmJI/AAAAAAAABJA/FeRUYNFCOr8/s400/100_0141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They have koalas there too, which apparently are retarded and have a brain the size of a walnut that just floats around in their water filled heads (seriously). One walked in front of our car as well, but Stephanie grabbed the wheel and swerved away, but I almost got him. Next time buddy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274029749128000962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEeHSOd9cI/AAAAAAAABJY/fBBhDMgu8gY/s400/DSCF0479-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;All along the coast there's small towns, we visited a lot of them, but until you get close to Sydney there's very little populace. Apparently, Australia only has some 24 million total citizens, I don't know if they count Aborigines as people or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274029776766391826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEeI5L-VhI/AAAAAAAABJw/d9TtZq2h3BE/s400/DSCF0531-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here's a photo of me atop the city of Sydney, over my left shoulder between the buildings you see the opera house, and over my right shoulder is one of their famous bridges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274029759194656034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEeH3ui7SI/AAAAAAAABJg/ggd2Am-3J8o/s400/DSCF0500-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We took a cruise around the bay. This is a photo of me looking really excited about it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274029766263337490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEeISD2chI/AAAAAAAABJo/x9g_i845Plc/s400/DSCF0515-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274022581559577458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEXmE8_S3I/AAAAAAAABJI/QjzPDCLzTWs/s400/100_0194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After Sydney we drove up to the Blue Mountains which were pretty awesome. Don't worry after this there's no more photos of me posing in front of stuff, so you can open your eyes now. We then drove along a major highway all the way back to Melbourne. Even the inland parts of Australia are very scenic, He drove past a lot of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274510510394353762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STLTXRgeqGI/AAAAAAAABek/99xQ5k8AeQE/s400/100_0097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;All and all the trip was a lot of fun. I have a lot of photos and have posted most of the at the site below. I'll be back in the USA on Tuesday! See you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Australia#"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STLNrBliIkE/AAAAAAAABfU/ideUvRr2DVo/s160-c/Australia.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Australia#"&gt;Australia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-3478398826548284824?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/3478398826548284824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=3478398826548284824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3478398826548284824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3478398826548284824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/11/gday-mate.html' title='G&apos;day Mate.'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/STEXmLur62I/AAAAAAAABJQ/KweVpY1mkDo/s72-c/100_0211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-7949794486316228206</id><published>2008-11-03T23:07:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:51:45.884+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Howdy Stranger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SQ86X-rB-0I/AAAAAAAABIg/fu1iPNMu7ZU/s1600-h/DSCF0403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264490673054284610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SQ86X-rB-0I/AAAAAAAABIg/fu1iPNMu7ZU/s400/DSCF0403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it's been a while, I know. I've been quite busy. It also doesn't help that the day to day here doesn't excite me like it used to. The crazy driving and cows on the road and trash everywhere and silly toilets and backwards Indians and lack of beef are all daily fixtures of my life now. It's no longer funny to be stuck behind a cow in traffic, it's annoying.  My health has suffered greatly here as well, the random strange ailments are never-ending, but let's not get into that. So what's new? Not much around here. Matthew Good put out a live cd, Alkaline Trio put out an over-produced CD, and Rise Against put out an Offspring CD. Madden 09 has been good to me. My internet bill was over $4o0 this month. I'm leaving for Australia in 3 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went back on down to Mysore and another place called Dubare in the southern part of Karnataka. Here's a few photos to share my good times with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264490563039248354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SQ86Rk1Zv-I/AAAAAAAABIA/lCKfhPd_EgU/s400/100_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went to a Buddhist monastery somewhere south of here.  I found out that Buddhists sure love their Pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264490575675060802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SQ86ST6A8kI/AAAAAAAABII/p1RaAd6tQNE/s400/100_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264492753567671170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SQ88RFME44I/AAAAAAAABIo/YAomJwHJwkg/s400/100_0044.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Then we went for a raft trip down a completely flat river. Vikrant is the dude on the right.  Luckily we paid some sucker to paddle for us most of the way. chump. We spied elephants getting bathed from the raft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264490630121042930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SQ86Veu8s_I/AAAAAAAABIQ/1yAyHpafuZg/s400/100_0058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's the look of accomplishment you only see on my face if I've found Mountain Dew at a random soda stand, and I'm enjoying it on a rock in the middle of a river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264490651984830882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SQ86WwLroaI/AAAAAAAABIY/stITFodRzPI/s400/100_0114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Traffic was really bad going back to Bangalore, so Me, Vikrant, Stephanie, and her mom just took an elephant instead of a car so that we could stomp on any cars that got in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264492767913573762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SQ88R6oZ_YI/AAAAAAAABIw/3XtJ9YuYIzE/s400/100_0137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And they all lived contently ever after.&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-7949794486316228206?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/7949794486316228206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=7949794486316228206' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/7949794486316228206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/7949794486316228206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/11/howdy-stranger.html' title='Howdy Stranger.'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SQ86X-rB-0I/AAAAAAAABIg/fu1iPNMu7ZU/s72-c/DSCF0403.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-6200203975555063815</id><published>2008-09-13T23:25:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-18T03:22:36.230+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Destination: Kerala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last Weekend my friend Ravi got married. It was an arranged marriage. So, myself and 8 of the guys form work drove 12 hours down to a city in Kerala called Guruvayoor. We rented a van/bus thing. Here's a photo from the drive down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245569809477163906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SMwB8xJmW4I/AAAAAAAABAA/iJnl075JX9A/s400/zonthebus.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wedding itself was pretty crazy, they were getting married at a Hindu Temple, but so were a bunch of other people, so they got in line with all the other couples and one by one the couples were married. There was something like 20,000 people at the Temple site and we were packed in there pretty tight. But it was a neat experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247111171371485650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SNF7z1qUydI/AAAAAAAABAQ/e8d5K_KyRbE/s400/zatthewedding.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Ravi and his wife getting married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245569807774016978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SMwB8qziZdI/AAAAAAAAA_4/h5Kc9wYCESU/s400/zontheboat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On the way back we decided to go to the coast of the Arabian Sea. We gave this fisherman some rupees to take us out on the boat. The boat was very unstable and once we were pretty far out I come to find out that more than half these people can't swim. And of course the ones that couldn't swim were the guys trying to flip the boat. Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SMwB7xFOovI/AAAAAAAAA_g/GzlfgmlN8Bw/s1600-h/zatthebeach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245569792278962930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SMwB7xFOovI/AAAAAAAAA_g/GzlfgmlN8Bw/s400/zatthebeach.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess which one is me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SMwB8WoFKuI/AAAAAAAAA_w/Wc-XaTeFY6o/s1600-h/zelephants.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245569802357254882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SMwB8WoFKuI/AAAAAAAAA_w/Wc-XaTeFY6o/s400/zelephants.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kerala has a lot of elephants. After the beach we stopped at this cool elephant farm place where they had over 50 elephants. That was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After I got back I was really sick and had malaria or something, but I'm starting to feel better, but that's why I haven't updated this thing in a while, plus I've been very busy at work on the days I didn't call in sick. Football season is underway and so my life is improving week by week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-6200203975555063815?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/6200203975555063815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=6200203975555063815' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/6200203975555063815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/6200203975555063815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/09/destination-kerala.html' title='Destination: Kerala'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SMwB8xJmW4I/AAAAAAAABAA/iJnl075JX9A/s72-c/zonthebus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-850273213067355248</id><published>2008-08-28T03:19:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-28T03:56:10.675+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Choke.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SLXTnwgFH4I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/Qc4G6wSXo1Q/s1600-h/DSCF0340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239326421503254402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SLXTnwgFH4I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/Qc4G6wSXo1Q/s400/DSCF0340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The air pollution in Bangalore is so bad that the night sky is an orangish-pink color. And of course you can't ever see stars. And if there's a lightning storm above the smog layer, the flashes aren't white, they're a pinkish color. It's pretty neat. The smog also makes for some tremendous sunrises and sunsets. Sorry my attempt at a photo didn't turn out too well given the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;I also think it's funny that the "Karnataka State Pollution Control Board" building has a bunch of trash all over the place in front of it.   I wish I had a photo of that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-850273213067355248?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/850273213067355248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=850273213067355248' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/850273213067355248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/850273213067355248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/08/choke.html' title='Choke.'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SLXTnwgFH4I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/Qc4G6wSXo1Q/s72-c/DSCF0340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-2766981976141388403</id><published>2008-08-20T04:21:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-20T04:42:38.609+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Why must we stay where we don't belong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SKtSypDsr8I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/b-4GZi_Bbmw/s1600-h/Killer88000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SKtSypDsr8I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/b-4GZi_Bbmw/s400/Killer88000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236370021716635586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too much is going on these days.  I had Doritos yesterday, and that was wonderful.  Stephanie's brother is visiting from America.  I'm busy with work as usual.  My Slingbox is on the fritz, right before football season.  I had a decent fantasy draft in the family league.  Learning German has slowed to a crawl.  About 4 months until I'm outta here, I'm pretty happy about that.  I still have no idea where I'm going to live after leaving India, but I'm sure I'll be okay no matter what.  Ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-2766981976141388403?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/2766981976141388403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=2766981976141388403' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/2766981976141388403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/2766981976141388403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-must-we-stay-where-we-dont-belong.html' title='Why must we stay where we don&apos;t belong?'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SKtSypDsr8I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/b-4GZi_Bbmw/s72-c/Killer88000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-5506186928974684456</id><published>2008-08-11T03:56:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-12T04:40:19.346+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Don't Break Me</title><content type='html'>So, I flew to New york, stayed 4 days, got a new visa and then flew back to India. New York City was pretty cool. I had a hotel in Manhattan. I had enough free time to do some exploring. I went to the top of the empire state building, you take this fast elevator that makes your ears pop like when you're taking off on a plane. Pretty cool views of the city too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/NewYork/photo#5232980633777238258"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SJ9IKTDKcPI/AAAAAAAAA54/mC7AKXbsOc4/s400/DSCF0316.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also checked out times Square but I didn't have a camera for photos.&lt;br /&gt;I walked around central park for a while and stopped to watch some softball teams play each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/NewYork/photo#5232980550434159554"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SJ9IFckn-8I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/dGmgXtbWp0U/s400/DSCF0312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and saw Eddie Vedder play a pretty sweet show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/NewYork/photo#5232980781535963154"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SJ9IS5flqBI/AAAAAAAAA6w/wZ6gjMH_Z4c/s400/DSCF0323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw a comedy show, and went to a really cool blues club and watched a great blues band, and saw a lot of other parts of the New York nightlife. There's a lot of gay people to hit on you there, if that's your thing.&lt;br /&gt;And of course I went and saw the statue of liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SKDCZUgtGTI/AAAAAAAAA_E/UV6WHzsN3rI/s1600-h/DSCF0332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233396507262916914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SKDCZUgtGTI/AAAAAAAAA_E/UV6WHzsN3rI/s400/DSCF0332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All-in-all, a pretty good trip, I didn't really feel too great most of the time, but at least I didn't have to work and my expenses were covered by TRX. I'm glad to be back in Bangalore though. Anyways, I didn't take a whole lot of pictures, but here's a link to my photo gallery and some videos of Eddie Vedder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/NewYork"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SJ9GGrunyUE/AAAAAAAAA88/o0ldUxQqwg8/s160-c/NewYork.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/NewYork"&gt;New York&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xkcd.com/461/"&gt;Also go here, I thought this was quite humorous.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-5506186928974684456?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/5506186928974684456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=5506186928974684456' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/5506186928974684456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/5506186928974684456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/08/dont-break-me.html' title='Don&apos;t Break Me'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SJ9IKTDKcPI/AAAAAAAAA54/mC7AKXbsOc4/s72-c/DSCF0316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-2784976641774181893</id><published>2008-07-30T21:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:51:33.801+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Deported</title><content type='html'>Welp, they've I've concluded that India has the stupidest immigration department in the history of the world.  Since I didn't register before I'd been in India for 180 days, they'd like to deport me back to the USA.  But to avoid official deportation, which would suck pretty hard, the idea is that I have to pay $20 dollars a day for every day I was in india w/o registering (probably ttl around $700), turn in a crapload of paperwork, and then fly back to America for a couple days before coming back to India.  See? It's retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, TRX'll obviously pay the fees and for my flight to the usa.  The current plan is that on Monday, TRX'll fly me to New York, put me up in a hotel, and then fly me back to India 2 days later.   Flying that much in one week will be lame, something like 36 hours on planes, but at least I get some sweet Frequest flyer miles and a free (for me) couple days in New York.  Maybe I'll hook up with old Stevesie and eat vegan food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-2784976641774181893?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/2784976641774181893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=2784976641774181893' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/2784976641774181893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/2784976641774181893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/07/deported.html' title='The Deported'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-2637656859916360735</id><published>2008-07-27T19:09:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-27T22:07:30.463+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Don't Mind The Gap</title><content type='html'>HI, It's been a while. How's everything going? He did? What jerk. you should break up with him. He's no good. Me? Well, it's been a busy couple weeks. Where to begin... Well, I went back to Nandi Hill, which i got stranded on the first time, but no real issues this time. Except the insane monkeys that tried to kill me. I drove in India too, left side of the road is stange, but I survived. The next weekend, I hung out wiht co-workers visiting from the USA, they were cool and we had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I bought a plane ticket and a hotel in &lt;a href="http://images.google.co.in/images?hl=en&amp;amp;q=the+maldives&amp;amp;gbv=2"&gt;The Maldives&lt;/a&gt; it set me back about 900 dollars. Steph, Tim, and myself went to the airport and immigration would not let me leave India. So apparently i'm an Illegal since I didn't register, so I can't leave india. So I'm out the money for the trip and spent the weekend chilling here in Bangalore. Which had 9 bombs go off on Friday. It's funny how Indians see bombings as a reason to take the day off. Like a snow day in the US. Indians have a "Bomb day". Obviously, I didn't get blowed up, nor do I care about a couple crappy bombs going off a few kilometers from my house. I'm just heavy like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-2637656859916360735?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/2637656859916360735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=2637656859916360735' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/2637656859916360735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/2637656859916360735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/07/idle-will-kill.html' title='Don&apos;t Mind The Gap'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-1927238830463626016</id><published>2008-07-06T18:36:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:52.854+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The trip - Part 2</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm finally getting around to the other cities I visited. After Shimla, we took the deadly ride back down the mountain and went to a city called Chandigarh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219887501014215186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SHDEBql0KhI/AAAAAAAAA34/PgiGoDa4qfA/s400/100_0157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Chandigarh is the capitol city of two states, and is the cleanest and most organized city in India. It's really just a bunch of gardens and malls all on neat city blocks. We went through a couple gardens and a rock garden, but there's really not much to share about this place. It was kind of like a break from being in India.&lt;br /&gt;More photos here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Chandigarh"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SF6IMks3P2E/AAAAAAAAAnQ/cSOJCdZnOCo/s160-c/Chandigarh.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Chandigarh"&gt;chandigarh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Chandigarh, Rusty and I parted ways with Stephanie back in Delhi, then Rusty and I hired a driver to take us to Jodhpur. That drive was pretty bad, our car didn't have headlights and we had to drive against uncoming traffic for a few hours. Dispite the lack of headlights, our driver still drove very aggrssively. I'm lucky to have made it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We finally got to Jodhpur, which is in the middle of the desert. It's called the blue city, because everyone in the old part of town has painted their homes blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219889654546319906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SHDF_BH4SiI/AAAAAAAAA4A/I7yfthCbKow/s400/DSCF0252.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Jodhpur had lots of forts and palaces for Rusty and I to visit. It was a very interesting town. Apparently, here and the next two cities we visited no white people ever go there, so Rusty and I were a specticle. More photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Jodhpur"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SF6IkSIiK7E/AAAAAAAAA0Y/dVOR71v8ljg/s160-c/Jodhpur.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Jodhpur"&gt;Jodhpur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Jodhpur, Rusty and I went to ahmedabad and Surat. Neither place was anything great, we basically just walked around a lot getting stared at like we were lost. Also, both had lotsa of beggars to keep us harrassed.&lt;br /&gt;Here's some guys who were just excited to meet westerners and they took a bunch of pictures of us, so we took one of them, with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SHDHnrv4eII/AAAAAAAAA4I/QyVYHz1HHlQ/s1600-h/P1010731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219891452694788226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SHDHnrv4eII/AAAAAAAAA4I/QyVYHz1HHlQ/s400/P1010731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was difficult to get outta there, but we finally reached Mumbai (formerly Bombay). Mumbai was awesome, a lot of really old architecture and cobble-stone streets. It's also very modern, and being westerns there did not make you a specticle. Rusty and I got offered roles as extras in a Bollywood movie, a London night-club, but we had to turn down the job due to time concerns. Anyways, Mumbai was great, probably my favorite city in India. There's some photos of Mumbai here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Mumbai"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SF6JJHbU1pE/AAAAAAAAAuk/l8ciffUtFQo/s160-c/Mumbai.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Mumbai"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's that. Check out the pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-1927238830463626016?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/1927238830463626016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=1927238830463626016' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/1927238830463626016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/1927238830463626016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/07/trip-part-2.html' title='The trip - Part 2'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SHDEBql0KhI/AAAAAAAAA34/PgiGoDa4qfA/s72-c/100_0157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-2949922416735467653</id><published>2008-06-22T21:43:00.013+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:54.270+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Home Alabangalore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi there, how are you? I just got back from a 2 week trip traveling in northern India. I went to a bunch of places, saw a few sights and just checked stuff out. Traveling in India is pretty tiring, nothing really very efficient about it. Nothing's on time, no streets are marked for finding out where you're going and whatnot. I'll take you on a tour with me to the places I went to. Follow me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has taught me that it's always best to start with a video of a cute monkey, so here's a short one I made on my trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fdc8554b614a252d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfdc8554b614a252d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331209314%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63B68129517DE2C109F0580A81EF6558B5CB6F19.61703F2BC7B475DF421229AE765846344DB1934D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfdc8554b614a252d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcI10xDERNRN3Cem3tHGgpSoYn1U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfdc8554b614a252d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331209314%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63B68129517DE2C109F0580A81EF6558B5CB6F19.61703F2BC7B475DF421229AE765846344DB1934D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfdc8554b614a252d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcI10xDERNRN3Cem3tHGgpSoYn1U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now that that's out of the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leg 1. First we went to a city called Jaipur. Here's a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQej1L5rJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/EPZ3E2pdk40/s1600-h/DSCF0177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216327869323127954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQej1L5rJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/EPZ3E2pdk40/s400/DSCF0177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were a bit hesitant about peeping Jaipur because there were some bombings there a few weeks before and all around unrest, but I live life dangerously, so I went. The place had craploads of sights to see and whatnot, so we spent most of the time touring old forts and palaces. The picture above is from a car on a mountain road on the way to a fort, looking down on the lake palace. Jaipur is also where I found out that Rusty is afraid of revolving restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;You can see all my pictures of Jaipur (with comments!) by clicking below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Jaipur"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SF6FPS5_T6E/AAAAAAAAA1U/Fwi5I9aJFy0/s160-c/Jaipur.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Jaipur"&gt;Jaipur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After Jaipur, we planned on rollin on over to Agra and staying there a few night. However, the gull dern Gujjars (lower caste) were blocking the highways (to protest the gov't), so we had to change our plans and headed on up to Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Delhi is the capitol city and home to 13 million people. As you can imagine lots of hussle and bustle and pollution live there too. But it's definitely a neat place with lots going on an many historic sites. We spent one day touring sites, and the rest of the time there just walking on all the crazy streets full of shops. Here are a few photos from New Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQnEtMLFLI/AAAAAAAAA2s/-StrsJyDIeU/s1600-h/100_0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337230205490354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQnEtMLFLI/AAAAAAAAA2s/-StrsJyDIeU/s400/100_0117.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the India gate. It apparently had a bunch of jewels and crap embedded in it before the British took them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQnEzucZOI/AAAAAAAAA20/mrd-HWhKPEM/s1600-h/100_0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337231959844066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQnEzucZOI/AAAAAAAAA20/mrd-HWhKPEM/s400/100_0114.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Muhatma Gandhi's grave except that he was cremated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQnFKhS3YI/AAAAAAAAA28/eRzcRXuh4jE/s1600-h/100_0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216337238078709122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQnFKhS3YI/AAAAAAAAA28/eRzcRXuh4jE/s400/100_0132.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the lotus temple, very cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's more photos from New Delhi at the link below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/NewDelhi"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SF6Gznki8RE/AAAAAAAAAbs/Rm4A8cSwF8Q/s160-c/NewDelhi.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/NewDelhi"&gt;New Delhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a day trip from Delhi to Agra since the Gujjars hadn't blocked that road yet. Agra is a relatively small town but it houses the Taj Mahal, which is one of the 7 wonders of the world I'm told. We also went and saw the Agra Fort while we were there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQqfIxu2jI/AAAAAAAAA3E/P8W-9aOIgr4/s1600-h/DSCF0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216340982822263346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQqfIxu2jI/AAAAAAAAA3E/P8W-9aOIgr4/s400/DSCF0185.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So that there's the Taj Mahal, it's solid white marble and it doesn't really look real even when you're there. It appears to float on air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQsmx2_dII/AAAAAAAAA3M/7P52njqOjUQ/s1600-h/DSCF0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216343313132516482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQsmx2_dII/AAAAAAAAA3M/7P52njqOjUQ/s400/DSCF0187.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me posing in front of the Taj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQsnCy8CgI/AAAAAAAAA3U/w-vQB-RsSYw/s1600-h/DSCF0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216343317678918146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQsnCy8CgI/AAAAAAAAA3U/w-vQB-RsSYw/s400/DSCF0215.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here's a photo of the Agra Fort that we toured.&lt;br /&gt;For more photos of these sites and of Rusty getting attacked by a monkey go the the link below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Agra"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SF6HDST36iE/AAAAAAAAAzw/pgmvvQjMI58/s160-c/Agra.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Agra"&gt;Agra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next place on the trip was to Shimla, it's a relatively small city high in the Himlayan mountains. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQveSUSh9I/AAAAAAAAA3c/6oa7fqoMykA/s1600-h/DSCF0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216346465761396690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQveSUSh9I/AAAAAAAAA3c/6oa7fqoMykA/s400/DSCF0237.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being in the mountains was sweet, you could look down and see clouds and half the time you were in a cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQvew2-EwI/AAAAAAAAA3k/W-sIpJF_vjQ/s1600-h/DSCF0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216346473959920386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQvew2-EwI/AAAAAAAAA3k/W-sIpJF_vjQ/s400/DSCF0232.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were a lot of monkeys in Shimla, Rusty and I had to rent monkey sticks (5 rupees) to defend ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQvfS3k7oI/AAAAAAAAA3s/4sjqif5VClY/s1600-h/DSCF0236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216346483089272450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQvfS3k7oI/AAAAAAAAA3s/4sjqif5VClY/s400/DSCF0236.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's me standing on top of a mountain. Rusty and I walked approx. 15 miles in one day much of it uphill, but it was really fun. Also very tiring. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;There's more pictures of Shimla if you click below, but the beauty really doesn't translate to photos, you kinna had to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Shimla"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/SF6Hxzkq25E/AAAAAAAAAqg/zBJ2-AqRv_Y/s160-c/Shimla.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx/Shimla"&gt;Shimla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went several other place and have a lot photos, but I'm gonna post all this now and I'll put the rest up in a few days.  I'm sure glad to be back, even though my Xbox died (got it fixed) and I was deathly ill for the last few days (i'm better).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-2949922416735467653?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fdc8554b614a252d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/2949922416735467653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=2949922416735467653' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/2949922416735467653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/2949922416735467653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/06/sweet-home-alabangalore.html' title='Sweet Home Alabangalore'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SGQej1L5rJI/AAAAAAAAA2k/EPZ3E2pdk40/s72-c/DSCF0177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-7328349820069992334</id><published>2008-06-18T17:21:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:54.370+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gone Fishin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SFj37kM-lTI/AAAAAAAAATc/i53Z1AJtAJs/s1600-h/100_0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213189171383801138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SFj37kM-lTI/AAAAAAAAATc/i53Z1AJtAJs/s400/100_0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Current lack of updates is because I am travelling throughout India at this time. I'm Currently in Ahmedabad, Gujarat. I will update as soon as I get back with all kinds of neat stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-7328349820069992334?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/7328349820069992334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=7328349820069992334' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/7328349820069992334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/7328349820069992334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/06/gone-fishin.html' title='Gone Fishin&apos;'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SFj37kM-lTI/AAAAAAAAATc/i53Z1AJtAJs/s72-c/100_0069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-8542432680639922070</id><published>2008-05-31T07:31:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:54.613+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toliet'/><title type='text'>You're my little miracle</title><content type='html'>Toilet humor.&lt;br /&gt;So i've had several inquires involving toilets in India and exactly how people go about their business. Well, Here's a photo of the standard Indian toilet. You'll notice, it's little more than a hole in the ground. Also, the lack of toilet paper is present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SEDEHjQBE7I/AAAAAAAAATM/Jnd_8Edf3Y8/s1600-h/Vijay"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206376803240842162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SEDEHjQBE7I/AAAAAAAAATM/Jnd_8Edf3Y8/s320/Vijay%27s+Wedding+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I haven't actually questioned anybody regarding the course of events surrounding the usage of that, I can say that the spray nozzle on the side is a large part of the clean up effort. However, I've discovered through my usage of public restrooms ("western style" only, i've yet to go without the bathroom tissue during requiring efforts), that their mother's did not stress the importance of washing your hands after finishing that fact of life. I do know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, their's only "western style" toilets, but the sprayer is there, which results in never having a dry toilet seat. This also means that the need for the below sign in each stall is present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SEDEHzQBE8I/AAAAAAAAATU/LZASkjzl-8c/s1600-h/Vijay"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206376807535809474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SEDEHzQBE8I/AAAAAAAAATU/LZASkjzl-8c/s320/Vijay%27s+Wedding+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONIGHT I'LL SING YOU SONGS UNTIL YOU FALL ASLEEP. I'LL WHISPER EVERY WORD INTO A SMILE.   JUST THINK OF JUST HOW GOOD THIS LIFE COULD BE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-8542432680639922070?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/8542432680639922070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=8542432680639922070' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/8542432680639922070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/8542432680639922070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/05/you.html' title='You&apos;re my little miracle'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SEDEHjQBE7I/AAAAAAAAATM/Jnd_8Edf3Y8/s72-c/Vijay%27s+Wedding+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-4434404304323588933</id><published>2008-05-14T04:04:00.013+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:55.267+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Baby, our love is so special.. We need to get the government involved in this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCoki_58YFI/AAAAAAAAAS8/nTQchrFPygI/s1600-h/Vijay"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200008903441277010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCoki_58YFI/AAAAAAAAAS8/nTQchrFPygI/s400/Vijay%27s+Wedding+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday, I went to a wedding reception for Vijay from work. He was marrying some girl named Mamatha M. It was not a love marriage, it was an arranged marriage. I'm told about 90% of marriages in India are arranged. The girl never gets a say in it, but the guy can see a picture of her first and choose. Of course, you pretty much have to marry someone in your same caste (social class), or you'll disgrace your family name. But Vijay's woman seemed nice enough. So here's a few photos from the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200006116007501858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCoiAv58YCI/AAAAAAAAASk/pLwy0fJM2vY/s320/CIMG0943.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Vijay and Mamatha. Vijay's got a gnarley mustache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199998011404214258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCoao_58X_I/AAAAAAAAASM/7QYt1oUd23k/s320/Vijay%27s+Wedding+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They had to stand on the stage for like 2 hours while people came up to have photos taken with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCsWUv58YGI/AAAAAAAAATE/phY8fXytuOQ/s1600-h/CIMG0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200274740442062946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCsWUv58YGI/AAAAAAAAATE/phY8fXytuOQ/s320/CIMG0927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is a photo of me and my team at said event.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-56375504c95b9037" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D56375504c95b9037%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331209314%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC75E2D7A6F1D982AAFC71781F2444FB45DB23C2.22F1BEF099BAB37E7EAE35B9979DBCF89F4C168D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D56375504c95b9037%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnvzKXxqkJ0ECGhMuViXTIqirw5Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D56375504c95b9037%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331209314%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC75E2D7A6F1D982AAFC71781F2444FB45DB23C2.22F1BEF099BAB37E7EAE35B9979DBCF89F4C168D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D56375504c95b9037%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnvzKXxqkJ0ECGhMuViXTIqirw5Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In case you wanted to see what India looks like, here's a short video I took while driving through the countryside in Tamil Nadu last week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-4434404304323588933?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=56375504c95b9037&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/4434404304323588933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=4434404304323588933' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4434404304323588933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4434404304323588933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/05/baby-our-love-is-so-special-we-need-to.html' title='Baby, our love is so special.. We need to get the government involved in this.'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCoki_58YFI/AAAAAAAAAS8/nTQchrFPygI/s72-c/Vijay%27s+Wedding+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-5520576433255343190</id><published>2008-05-09T18:08:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:56.232+05:30</updated><title type='text'>You're so like woah.</title><content type='html'>Well I haven't posted on here in quite a while so I figured it's time. So I drug myself outta bed, from the safe confines of sleep to share what's been up. You're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So last weekend we decided to go to a town on the East coast of India called Ponducherry. We'd heard good things from people. We wanted to take a train, so we caught a 5 hour train to Chennai, where a driver picked us up and drove us the 3 hours to Ponducherry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me riding a choo-choo train. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCRLW8hG_aI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/d9d1cINpdPA/s1600-h/100_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362727466597794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCRLW8hG_aI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/d9d1cINpdPA/s320/100_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is our driver who slept in his car for three days in Ponducherry, awaiting my every transportation demand. And it was extremely hot and humid there. What a sucker, even if he did get $100 bux for his troubles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198364436863581698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCRM6chG_gI/AAAAAAAAARs/pA8RDx_tieY/s320/100_0036.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ponducherry is a coastal town, but the beaches left a lot to be desired, especially since the shore was make of giant rocks. That sure makes body surfing way more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362740351499714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCRLXshG_cI/AAAAAAAAARM/7Tfu4GarpOM/s320/100_0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This dude has shunned the use of cars. Camel's are much more efficient. (If they're not spitting on you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362744646467042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCRLX8hG_eI/AAAAAAAAARc/xEa1YjY3AYg/s320/100_0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This Dude asked me to help put sticks on his head, then made Stephanie pay him to take this picture. Ungrateful...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198364432568614386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCRM6MhG_fI/AAAAAAAAARk/ITYs5MKhJyk/s320/100_0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh thank God...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362740351499698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCRLXshG_bI/AAAAAAAAARE/GKjrLUjXe68/s320/100_0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is what Ponducherry looks like from above.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362744646467026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCRLX8hG_dI/AAAAAAAAARU/eeWiWY7L7iU/s320/100_0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In Ponducherry, there wsn't really much to do. Apparently the shopping is good, but I don't like shopping. Also they didn't have mountain dew. They did have a French Quarter though, which was interesting. And also much cleaner than the rest of the city. We ate at several good restaurants there. Other than that we just chilled the whole time. Also, on the way back, we had about 4 hours to kill in Chennai before out train outta town. Chennai is India's 4th largest city, and is by far the crappiest city I have ever been in in my entire life. I'd rather die then ever go there again. Suffice it to say the lack of Mountain Dew was not even in the top 5 crappy things about the city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-5520576433255343190?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/5520576433255343190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=5520576433255343190' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/5520576433255343190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/5520576433255343190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/05/youre-so-like-woah.html' title='You&apos;re so like woah.'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SCRLW8hG_aI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/d9d1cINpdPA/s72-c/100_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-8838212952379421121</id><published>2008-04-24T07:58:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:56.323+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mother told me to be something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SA_4c9GqHeI/AAAAAAAAAQw/8SjiUwzxXr4/s1600-h/TheTVinHeaven.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192642071703985634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SA_4c9GqHeI/AAAAAAAAAQw/8SjiUwzxXr4/s200/TheTVinHeaven.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL TRY BUT I WILL STUMBLE AND ALL THROUGH THESE CITY STREETS MY ROBES SHALL DRAG THE GROUND. HEAR THE CHILDREN SWING WITH SORROW. YESTERDAY WAS ONCE TOMORROW. NO MORE I’LL BE TROUBLED BY THE TROUBLES OF THIS WORLD. BUT IF I LOSE MY STEP ALONG THE WAY, AND IF THE SPEECH OF VICTIM FILLS MY THROAT, OUT BEYOND THE CLIFFS THAT SHAPE THE DAY. IT’S THERE I’LL WANDER, THERE I’LL STRAY. IT’S THERE I’LL LOOK FOR YOU WHEN ALL MY TRIALS ARE DONE. I FEIGN TO SLEEP TO SAVE MY BREATH. THIS LOVE IS LOSS THIS LIFE IS THEFT, AND ALL THAT’S LEFT IS SOME VAIN NEED TO CARRY ON.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-8838212952379421121?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/8838212952379421121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=8838212952379421121' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/8838212952379421121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/8838212952379421121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-would.html' title='Mother told me to be something.'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SA_4c9GqHeI/AAAAAAAAAQw/8SjiUwzxXr4/s72-c/TheTVinHeaven.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-3059442160079870126</id><published>2008-04-13T17:14:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:56.725+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Ladies Night in Loserville</title><content type='html'>So Goa is a cool place where I'm gonna retire to in about 10 years.  Here are some photos of my recent trip there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0DIbh6JI/AAAAAAAAAP8/7f2lIkc2YwA/s1600-h/100_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188696580347259026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0DIbh6JI/AAAAAAAAAP8/7f2lIkc2YwA/s400/100_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stampy was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0Dobh6KI/AAAAAAAAAQE/BVrQpRBIxGA/s1600-h/100_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188696588937193634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0Dobh6KI/AAAAAAAAAQE/BVrQpRBIxGA/s400/100_0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is a beach there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0D4bh6LI/AAAAAAAAAQM/orFZT0gCvmU/s1600-h/100_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188696593232160946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0D4bh6LI/AAAAAAAAAQM/orFZT0gCvmU/s400/100_0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No mom I don't smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0D4bh6MI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ow_zqwpzD_I/s1600-h/100_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188696593232160962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0D4bh6MI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ow_zqwpzD_I/s400/100_0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I wear all black to the beach, i'm just cool like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0EIbh6NI/AAAAAAAAAQc/O_qsW3bwbBs/s1600-h/100_0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188696597527128274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0EIbh6NI/AAAAAAAAAQc/O_qsW3bwbBs/s400/100_0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-3059442160079870126?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/3059442160079870126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=3059442160079870126' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3059442160079870126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3059442160079870126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/04/ladies-night-in-loserville.html' title='Ladies Night in Loserville'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/SAH0DIbh6JI/AAAAAAAAAP8/7f2lIkc2YwA/s72-c/100_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-4990006799314399376</id><published>2008-04-08T12:46:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-08T12:50:50.804+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Recline</title><content type='html'>Howdy.  How's it going?  Good?  That's nice to hear.  My foot is much better and pretty much at 100%.  I found my Camera, so it's back, woot.   I just got back from a trip to Goa, India, that place was pretty cool.  I'll have to tell you about it later, and show some cool pictures.  What? Now?  But I don't feel like it.  And I made stephanie take all the pictures so I don't have any till i get them off her camera.  Yeah, I know I just found mine, but I am lazy.  GET OFF MY BACK.  fine.  Go then.  I was gonna break up with you anyways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-4990006799314399376?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/4990006799314399376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=4990006799314399376' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4990006799314399376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4990006799314399376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/04/recline.html' title='The Recline'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-3422583258817378130</id><published>2008-03-23T15:05:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-23T15:19:44.084+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Decline</title><content type='html'>I got medicine for my foot and it was getting much better until yesterday I got an infection under the skin. I then get really sick and so we had a doctor come by. This doctor did a house call, wrote me 6 perscriptions and left, on a Sunday, and I only had to pay him $12.50 That's pretty cool. Stephanie helped me out a lot even though I whined like a baby for days.  And i'm much better, though it's been a wasted weekend. Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-3422583258817378130?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/3422583258817378130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=3422583258817378130' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3422583258817378130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3422583258817378130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/03/decline.html' title='The Decline'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-461927083999239659</id><published>2008-03-16T23:27:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:57.873+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gooooaaalllll!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Took a trip to Mysore and saw a lot of palaces and temples and such. Good times. Even found mountain dew there. No lie. I'd go into details but I've lost the gumption. So suffice it to say the stuff was neat, and the mountain dew was delicious. I have medication for my dying foot, we'll see if I can keep it. My camera has been ganked so no more pictures from it. But Stephanie took the following pictures from the Mysore trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91l280Tb-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/7YrsuDQbE0E/s1600-h/100_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178407141258784738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91l280Tb-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/7YrsuDQbE0E/s400/100_0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This Temple is 1300 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91l380Tb_I/AAAAAAAAAO8/Ox0A0PYbE4Y/s1600-h/100_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178407158438653938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91l380Tb_I/AAAAAAAAAO8/Ox0A0PYbE4Y/s400/100_0031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Muslim Mosque, pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91l4M0TcAI/AAAAAAAAAPE/M-Nj5CAeIig/s1600-h/100_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178407162733621250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91l4M0TcAI/AAAAAAAAAPE/M-Nj5CAeIig/s400/100_0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Huuuge palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91l4s0TcBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/_yb7ECMiUGM/s1600-h/100_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178407171323555858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91l4s0TcBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/_yb7ECMiUGM/s400/100_0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm not touching you, I'm not touching you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91nSc0TcCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tCrzKg5lva4/s1600-h/100_0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178408713216815138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91nSc0TcCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/tCrzKg5lva4/s400/100_0054.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stampy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91nS80TcDI/AAAAAAAAAPc/r-2OlrcTmwY/s1600-h/100_0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178408721806749746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91nS80TcDI/AAAAAAAAAPc/r-2OlrcTmwY/s400/100_0056.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Camel is gnarly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91nTM0TcEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/08sBgPhJG74/s1600-h/100_0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178408726101717058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91nTM0TcEI/AAAAAAAAAPk/08sBgPhJG74/s400/100_0067.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another member of my Monkey army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91nTc0TcFI/AAAAAAAAAPs/uLigD_D_gv0/s1600-h/100_0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178408730396684370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91nTc0TcFI/AAAAAAAAAPs/uLigD_D_gv0/s400/100_0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Howie got dotted, but I dodged the dot myself, i'm too fast for the priests in the temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-461927083999239659?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/461927083999239659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=461927083999239659' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/461927083999239659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/461927083999239659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/03/gooooaaalllll.html' title='Gooooaaalllll!!!!'/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R91l280Tb-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/7YrsuDQbE0E/s72-c/100_0023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-4435731581477202368</id><published>2008-03-08T10:34:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-08T10:36:41.701+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Marrrry there is no hope for us.  if this GM van don't make it across the state line then we might as well lay down and die cuz if Florida takes us, we're taking everyone down with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-4435731581477202368?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/4435731581477202368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=4435731581477202368' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4435731581477202368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4435731581477202368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/03/marrrry-there-is-no-hope-for-us.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-8864456134072969417</id><published>2008-03-04T00:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:58.358+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This weekend I went to commercial street with some people from work and I officially decided I hate that place.  All kinds of shop trying to convince you to buy stuff, very miserable.  Afterwords we went to this place where they play metal music and this guy from work Vikrant talked me into joining an air guitar contest.  So I did, thus finding my true calling in life.  Needless to say, I play a mean Air guitar and I won the contest.  Course the prize was a Megadeath cd, which I'll probably never listen to.  If you ask how I got so bitter, I'll ask how you got so vain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8xO_9wyWxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/pAo46rbfayc/s1600-h/100_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8xO_9wyWxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/pAo46rbfayc/s400/100_0010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173596932759771922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8xPAdwyWyI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zL6uQq88fW8/s1600-h/100_0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8xPAdwyWyI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zL6uQq88fW8/s400/100_0020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173596941349706530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8xPBNwyWzI/AAAAAAAAAOk/k6CGjSSVpPk/s1600-h/100_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8xPBNwyWzI/AAAAAAAAAOk/k6CGjSSVpPk/s400/100_0021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173596954234608434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8xPB9wyW0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/eLN7TVcXyyc/s1600-h/100_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8xPB9wyW0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/eLN7TVcXyyc/s400/100_0017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173596967119510338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-8864456134072969417?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/8864456134072969417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=8864456134072969417' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/8864456134072969417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/8864456134072969417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-weekend-i-went-to-commercial.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8xO_9wyWxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/pAo46rbfayc/s72-c/100_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-1705735908436759371</id><published>2008-02-29T21:52:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:58.450+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8gztdwyWwI/AAAAAAAAAOM/vkYlP_y3eZI/s1600-h/grownups.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8gztdwyWwI/AAAAAAAAAOM/vkYlP_y3eZI/s400/grownups.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172441028211399426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f.y.i My foot is getting better.  Turns out it was athelete's foot that I got in December and din't treat so it got bad, but it's being handled now and I will survive with foot intact.  Which kinna sucks since I already bought a sweet pegleg that was guaranteed to get me all the ladies.  Ce La Vie.  Blame the aliens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-1705735908436759371?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/1705735908436759371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=1705735908436759371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/1705735908436759371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/1705735908436759371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/02/f.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8gztdwyWwI/AAAAAAAAAOM/vkYlP_y3eZI/s72-c/grownups.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-4796621218610707644</id><published>2008-02-27T02:05:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:58.609+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8R5MpbkbLI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PNfh4Wb9MOo/s1600-h/100_4236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8R5MpbkbLI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PNfh4Wb9MOo/s320/100_4236.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171391530315050162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All smiles and sunshine.  Jenny had John's kid this weekend, god help that girl.  I've been moved to the nightshift for reasons I really don't agree with.  So that's depressing. The Xbox is up and running.  Life continues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-4796621218610707644?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/4796621218610707644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=4796621218610707644' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4796621218610707644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4796621218610707644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/02/all-smiles-and-sunshine.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R8R5MpbkbLI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PNfh4Wb9MOo/s72-c/100_4236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-402950673922255342</id><published>2008-02-18T23:32:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-18T23:35:35.921+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well steph made it here, she thinks my foot is salvageable, but i don't believe it.  i can play wii now.  the boss is here from atlanta for the next month too.  probably going to the taj mahal in a week or so.  steph beat my by like 7 points in a vicious game a scrabble.  she cheated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-402950673922255342?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/402950673922255342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=402950673922255342' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/402950673922255342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/402950673922255342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/02/well-steph-made-it-here-she-thinks-my.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-5682557795562514506</id><published>2008-02-16T22:30:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:42:51.802+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My foot is literally rotting off.  I need to go to a doctor before it reaches amputation level, but I am scared to go to the doctor here.  People tell me you go in for a sinus infection and IF you come out, your arms have been sawed off.  Apparently they don't believe in hydrogen peroxide here either.  Tomorrow I plan on bribeing a pharmacist here to give me antibiotics w/o a prescription.  That's the beauty of India, everything has a price.   If that fails though, this is likely my last post.  Don't cry for me, I'm prepared for death.  I welcome death over this foot disease.  I'd show a picture, but I want to die with dignity.  On a bright note, I got my mop trimmed. And here's the weirdest part about that story, the guy was so upset that she had ripped him off for his money, she was actually wedged under the front of the fire bird.  And he's trying to get the ten dollars of rock back outta her hand. I told you about that, she was actually wedged under the front of the fire bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-5682557795562514506?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/5682557795562514506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=5682557795562514506' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/5682557795562514506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/5682557795562514506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-foot-is-literally-rotting-off.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-8523951258181836081</id><published>2008-02-12T02:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:58.804+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R7C5rZbkbII/AAAAAAAAAMA/zuzw58yFtIU/s1600-h/2008_02090034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R7C5rZbkbII/AAAAAAAAAMA/zuzw58yFtIU/s320/2008_02090034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165832927805992066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pretty good weekend, went to a temple here in bangalore and also to the garden here.  Pretty fun stuff.  Then had a good night out with bunch of Americans and one crazy Indian.  Good times.  Here's some photos of the temple and gardens at the URL below. &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/xl.Meatwad.lx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-8523951258181836081?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/8523951258181836081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=8523951258181836081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/8523951258181836081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/8523951258181836081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-had-pretty-good-weekend-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R7C5rZbkbII/AAAAAAAAAMA/zuzw58yFtIU/s72-c/2008_02090034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-1778720307643688016</id><published>2008-02-02T18:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:58.955+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6Rop6dEg7I/AAAAAAAAADI/u4xALCKYeU4/s1600-h/2008_02020001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6Rop6dEg7I/AAAAAAAAADI/u4xALCKYeU4/s320/2008_02020001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162366142148543410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday I went down to SP road to get a power converter as to make my xbox and Wii work, but still no dice.  I tired to return it today and the dude tested it and it worked, and he also tested my xbox power source and apparently it is fried, which is probably the same for my Wii.  So, I'm gonna have to get new power cords for both.  can't get em here either. D'oh! Go Giants!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-1778720307643688016?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/1778720307643688016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=1778720307643688016' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/1778720307643688016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/1778720307643688016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/02/well-yesterday-i-went-down-to-sp-road.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6Rop6dEg7I/AAAAAAAAADI/u4xALCKYeU4/s72-c/2008_02020001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-6343928627239716359</id><published>2008-02-01T12:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:59.322+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Josh and Deborah's new baby has arrived.  It's name is Wyatt Nelson Hensley.  Congrats!  Here is a photo.  On a related front, word on the streets is that my newly remarried X-wife Sarah is now pregnant. On to more important issues, Showers.  Here in India they don't use water heaters as we know them back home.  We use Geysers.  Which is about thirteen gallons of heated water. This results in a roughly 5 minute shower, not quite as satisfying.  In addition, it is not always on, there is a light switch you turn on and then wait about 20-30 minutes for the water to be heated, so no jumping right outta bed and into the shower.  Here's a photo of a geyser, and Wyatt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6LHEqdEg5I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mxRYDA2OmyU/s1600-h/wyattnelson.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6LHEqdEg5I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mxRYDA2OmyU/s400/wyattnelson.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161907005849633682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6LHE6dEg6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_hPCugRV28M/s1600-h/2008_02010022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6LHE6dEg6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_hPCugRV28M/s400/2008_02010022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161907010144600994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-6343928627239716359?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/6343928627239716359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=6343928627239716359' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/6343928627239716359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/6343928627239716359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/02/josh-and-deborahs-new-baby-has-arrived.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6LHEqdEg5I/AAAAAAAAAC0/mxRYDA2OmyU/s72-c/wyattnelson.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-3038681079599116845</id><published>2008-01-30T12:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:35:59.437+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was attacked by a vicious monster this week.  I was able to destroy it, Yet I managed to photograph it just beforehand.  Upon it's detruction, crowds of locals gathered to view the man who destroyed the beast of Bangalore.  They hoisted me upon their shoulders and carried me down the street.  The knighting ceremony is next Tuesday.  Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the now vaporized demon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6AqMqdEg4I/AAAAAAAAACs/5XYWum3_evU/s1600-h/The+beast+that+attacked+me3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6AqMqdEg4I/AAAAAAAAACs/5XYWum3_evU/s400/The+beast+that+attacked+me3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161171570009604994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-3038681079599116845?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/3038681079599116845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=3038681079599116845' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3038681079599116845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3038681079599116845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-was-attacked-by-vicious-monster-this.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R6AqMqdEg4I/AAAAAAAAACs/5XYWum3_evU/s72-c/The+beast+that+attacked+me3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-3218390016850960904</id><published>2008-01-20T19:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:36:00.113+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I played music with some guys at the office.  here is a photo.  They played and sang celine dion, the titanic song.  Included are a few photos in my apartment and of my garden area. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R5NXFTuGA5I/AAAAAAAAACI/ae7vvFeAdVQ/s1600-h/2008_01190022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R5NXFTuGA5I/AAAAAAAAACI/ae7vvFeAdVQ/s320/2008_01190022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157561746973918098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R5NXFjuGA6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/mzpMXdBmNu4/s1600-h/2008_01190028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R5NXFjuGA6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/mzpMXdBmNu4/s320/2008_01190028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157561751268885410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R5NXFjuGA7I/AAAAAAAAACY/qpSVA-dZU3A/s1600-h/2008_01190027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R5NXFjuGA7I/AAAAAAAAACY/qpSVA-dZU3A/s320/2008_01190027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157561751268885426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R5NXFzuGA8I/AAAAAAAAACg/EVan4NbrM4U/s1600-h/2008_01190009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R5NXFzuGA8I/AAAAAAAAACg/EVan4NbrM4U/s320/2008_01190009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157561755563852738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-3218390016850960904?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/3218390016850960904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=3218390016850960904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3218390016850960904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3218390016850960904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-played-music-with-some-guys-at-office.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R5NXFTuGA5I/AAAAAAAAACI/ae7vvFeAdVQ/s72-c/2008_01190022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-6831309154139521602</id><published>2008-01-17T12:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-17T12:41:12.479+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well somebody here in the office asked me what i do for fun, and I made the mistake of mentioning that I play guitar, now a jam session has been arranged this Friday at the office... Great...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-6831309154139521602?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/6831309154139521602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=6831309154139521602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/6831309154139521602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/6831309154139521602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/01/well-somebody-here-in-office-asked-me.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-3919870975610134778</id><published>2008-01-14T17:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-14T17:35:03.423+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Welp, I am sick and did not work today and the colts lost (unrelated i think).  We went to some palace/hotel thing sunday morning where all the rich people hang out and you pay 50.00 to eat all you can eat, very sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-3919870975610134778?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/3919870975610134778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=3919870975610134778' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3919870975610134778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3919870975610134778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/01/welp-i-am-sick-and-did-not-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-3614584802332860100</id><published>2008-01-11T09:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:36:00.234+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4bw7zuGA4I/AAAAAAAAACA/MNED4wuSq5M/s1600-h/BLR+APT+pix+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4bw7zuGA4I/AAAAAAAAACA/MNED4wuSq5M/s320/BLR+APT+pix+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154071733858599810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday a guy named Beeju from the office took me and this other guy from TRX Atlanta who is visiting BLR till Monday, Who is named Shaun, to some back-alley shops here in Bangalore.  I was able to buy lots of pirated films and games for dirt cheap.  Some are burned directly from the dvds, and cost less than one dollar each, others are up to 12 movies bundled for about 3 dollars.. pretty good deals.  I bought 8 Xbox 360 games, each for 5 dollars.  So i got 8 games for 40.00 dollars, in comparison, before i left the usa I bought 2 games for 100.00 dollars.  so Woot.  Now the bad news, I cannot watch these movies or play these games cuz my Xbox will not work in the plug here.  I blew 4 fuses and almost burned down the house trying to get it to work.  Last night i bought a converter, so hopefully that can remedy that, if not, it is going to be a long year.  I do not have the internet yet at my apartment, so i am still  sleeping at the TRX corporate apartment until i get internet and phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-3614584802332860100?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/3614584802332860100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=3614584802332860100' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3614584802332860100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/3614584802332860100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/01/yesterday-guy-named-beeju-from-office.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4bw7zuGA4I/AAAAAAAAACA/MNED4wuSq5M/s72-c/BLR+APT+pix+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-5182339773473299732</id><published>2008-01-06T07:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:36:00.866+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I did pretty much all the finalizations on my apartment yesterday and got the key and all that. This morning i was watching the nfl playoffs and was cooking ramen noodles and then heard all this strange indian music playing out side.  I decided to determine the source and walked in that general direction and found a shrine were people were worshipping what i can only assume was shiva.  Apparently you must do so while blaring music through the city @ 4am.  who woulda knew.  i took a few photos the last of which i took from my helicopter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4BB6zuGA1I/AAAAAAAAABo/euRUWCYSdfY/s1600-h/Bangalore+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4BB6zuGA1I/AAAAAAAAABo/euRUWCYSdfY/s200/Bangalore+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152190452283605842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4BB7DuGA2I/AAAAAAAAABw/vX1eS2ZSx0A/s1600-h/Bangalore+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4BB7DuGA2I/AAAAAAAAABw/vX1eS2ZSx0A/s200/Bangalore+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152190456578573154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4BB7DuGA3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/OJT-6YAtVME/s1600-h/Bangalore+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4BB7DuGA3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/OJT-6YAtVME/s200/Bangalore+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152190456578573170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-5182339773473299732?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/5182339773473299732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=5182339773473299732' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/5182339773473299732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/5182339773473299732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-did-pretty-much-all-finalizations-on.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H_SEtooIn4U/R4BB6zuGA1I/AAAAAAAAABo/euRUWCYSdfY/s72-c/Bangalore+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100482133258157844.post-4949151068184258602</id><published>2008-01-04T12:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-04T13:14:00.828+05:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Namaste। I have arrived in blr। Whew... it is about time. About 6 hours of violent turbluence on my transatlantic flight quite hindered my ability to consume liquid without spilling it all over myself. That's all i have to say about that.  This thing keeps making me type in hindi...  My bags did make it this time, sweet, although one of my wheels done felled oft.  Working on moving into my new place, i think i can attach pictures of the crib on this thing.   Regardless, i am now off to open a bank account and purchase a mobile telephone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3100482133258157844-4949151068184258602?l=jaketogo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/feeds/4949151068184258602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3100482133258157844&amp;postID=4949151068184258602' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4949151068184258602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3100482133258157844/posts/default/4949151068184258602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaketogo.blogspot.com/2008/01/namaste-i-have-arrived-in-blr-whew.html' title=''/><author><name>-Jake</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
