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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>My name is Louise, and I’ve got a feeling down deep in my soul that I just can’t lose.  Yes I’m on my way!</description><title>Stuck on Lou</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @stuckonlou)</generator><link>http://stuckonlou.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzq013fsHN1qzu4dao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/17984790244</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/17984790244</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2012 17:55:00 -0800</pubDate><category>presidents day</category><category>jimmy carter</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzpz8habOU1qzu4dao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/17983759289</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/17983759289</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2012 17:38:00 -0800</pubDate><category>james madison</category><category>presidents day</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzpyl5YrLE1qzu4dao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/17982898676</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/17982898676</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2012 17:24:00 -0800</pubDate><category>presidents day</category><category>rutherford b. hayes</category></item><item><title>“We’re the 49ers” (1984)
More of this kind of...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lo8wWpxJi4s?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“We’re the 49ers” (1984)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;More of this kind of thing could really inspire me to try harder to love football.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I am football illiterate.  And like the illiterate people depicted in very special episodes of 80s sitcoms, I often fake comprehension so no one will suspect.  When I watch football, I cheer or shake my head in disgust along with everyone else. But if you watch me closely, you’ll notice that I’m always a few beats behind the crowd.  That’s because football games are just blurs of meaningless images to me. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Still, I am genuinely disappointed that the 49ers lost their playoff game yesterday.  Though I may never be able to love football, I will forever love festivities, mayhem, and San Francisco.  I wish we could dance together in the streets to this song, San Francisco.  Maybe next year.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/16395912448</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/16395912448</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 05:31:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>She wears black and carries a shoulder bag, while he wears...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwbnb1rpOf1qzu4dao1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;She wears black and carries a shoulder bag, while he wears exuberant plaids and prefers a rolly suitcase.  She came for the art, he for the science.  The quintessential dentist odd couple.  But it works somehow.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/14372950952</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/14372950952</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Dec 2011 14:27:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>alejandroimages:

Dia de los Muertos 2011

For Dia De Los...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luxwss2HV51r5wajio1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luxwss2HV51r5wajio2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luxwss2HV51r5wajio3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luxwss2HV51r5wajio4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luxwss2HV51r5wajio5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luxwss2HV51r5wajio6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://alejandroimages.tumblr.com/post/13464428556/dia-de-los-muertos-2011" target="_blank"&gt;alejandroimages&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Dia de los Muertos 2011&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;For Dia De Los Muertos this year, my friend Alex built a life-size  shadow box in the Mission and took some pictures.  The photos are awesome, and he’s  posting six new ones every day at &lt;a href="http://alejandroimages.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;alejandroimages.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Take a look!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/13646000384</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/13646000384</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 13:12:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr7wi9ftey1qzu4dao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/9963436721</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/9963436721</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 11:54:00 -0700</pubDate><category>van halen</category></item><item><title>I mean, I feel like we’re both basically saying the same...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqwm2nlDYu1qzu4dao1_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I mean, I feel like we’re both basically saying the same thing here.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/9709163259</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/9709163259</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2011 09:35:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>This makes me feel better about humanity.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqi2dkssV61qzu4dao1_r3_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This makes me feel better about humanity.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/9407534714</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/9407534714</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 23:29:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Do not defy him.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkuowsRBIe1qzu4dao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do not defy him.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/5288327132</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/5288327132</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2011 17:17:05 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Osama Bin Laden” - a catchy little song written and...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/5126671970/tumblr_lkk3vfsHsd1qzu4da&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Osama Bin Laden” - a catchy little song written and recorded by my brother Russell and his friend Dave in 1999.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/5126671970</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/5126671970</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2011 00:09:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I went to a baby shower today and came really close to winning...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljrpzmtK2D1qzu4dao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went to a baby shower today and came really close to winning this bingo game.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4672451576</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4672451576</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Apr 2011 16:16:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>You better let somebody count you before it’s too late.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljkuheneZK1qzu4dao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;You better let somebody count you before it’s too late.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4574399203</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4574399203</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2011 23:10:26 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>The most endanagered species of them all.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lj7f0lTrMG1qzu4dao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The most endanagered species of them all.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4378034706</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4378034706</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2011 17:07:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>For Garrick, who pointed out to me recently how mysterious that...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lj5znc2NPX1qzu4dao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;For Garrick, who pointed out to me recently how mysterious that “doctor” in Nothing Compares 2 U is.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4359800338</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4359800338</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Apr 2011 22:38:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>"April is the cruelest month"</title><description>“April is the cruelest month”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;April Fools prank victim T.S. Eliot, &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.bartleby.com/201/1.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Wasteland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4260691905</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/4260691905</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Apr 2011 09:53:00 -0700</pubDate><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>My family, circa 1982.
If “Stuck on Lou” had been an...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/FFR4Jn4diqo9dkw20S5x4Z4Xo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My family, circa 1982.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If “Stuck on Lou” had been an 80’s sitcom instead of a delightful blog, it would have been about an adorable midget child named Louise who comes to live with a British couple and their non-midget baby.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/3631564567</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/3631564567</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Mar 2011 18:07:43 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Verbatim Phone Conversation Overheard at Atlas Cafe</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You&amp;#8217;re coming apart at the seams, man.  You gotta friend me on Facebook again. Yeah, let’s be friends again, because you got a lotta work ahead of you.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You gotta put all those photos online, man.&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m gonna have lunch with your mom this week.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe you could stop by.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, in the rain.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ain’t that aboutta bitch?&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And there’s a great Balkan party this weekend, so clear your schedule for that.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The girls are crazy over there.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What?&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Balkan. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No, Balkan!&lt;span&gt;  Bal-kan!  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a region of Europe.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s where the gypsies are from.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I always have a blast.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, friend me on Facebook again.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I need to tag you in these photos.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Alright.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Later.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/3611852452</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/3611852452</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 18:04:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Stuck on Lou Offends Meteorologist (link)</title><description>&lt;a href="http://mbatt.tumblr.com/post/3607153018/not-so-much-liking-that-someone-as-reputable-as"&gt;Stuck on Lou Offends Meteorologist (link)&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/3608777654</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/3608777654</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 15:40:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>On Farting Audibly in Public</title><description>&lt;p&gt;A few years ago, I made an interesting discovery:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can fart audibly almost anywhere, and as long as it isn&amp;#8217;t a  comically loud stunt fart, no one notices.  I&amp;#8217;ve tested this out in various  contexts;  I&amp;#8217;ve never seen anyone miss a beat. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I think this is because everyone assumes that a respectable lady in her 30&amp;#8217;s such as myself doesn&amp;#8217;t flagrantly fart in public.  Their brains automatically  filter out the information as incompatible with reality. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If only this had been true when I was a kid.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In 4th grade, I started at a new school where I witnessed a boy in my class fart  audibly.  His friend turned to him and asked, &amp;#8220;Did you just fart?&amp;#8221;   He shrugged and said, &amp;#8220;Yeah.&amp;#8221;  That was it.  There was no further discussion.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was FLOORED.  I had made such an effort to avoid farting around  other kids until that point in my life, for fear of public humiliation.  Yet here was evidence  that it was totally ok at this school!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A few days later, liberated by this new information, I deliberately  farted audibly in class.  The girl next to me asked, &amp;#8220;Did you just fart?&amp;#8221;  I was cool and confident when I  replied, &amp;#8220;Yeah.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But it was not cool.  Uproar ensued immediately.  The incident was the talk of the entire 4th grade for the rest of  the day.  I don&amp;#8217;t remember hearing anything about it after that, but the year did not turn out to be a socially successful one for me.   In fact, I don&amp;#8217;t think I fully recovered from that one audible fart  until maybe 8th grade.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stuckonlou.com/post/3602497501</link><guid>http://stuckonlou.com/post/3602497501</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 09:26:00 -0800</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

