<?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-6040484113143853025</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:58:52.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Sweet Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-4072661186980738680</id><published>2008-11-23T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T07:51:13.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In no particular order, here are some of the delicious things I have been eating lately. And by lately, I mean September on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl2G2iN2jI/AAAAAAAAAMY/P3s7R5Wpdjo/s1600-h/IMG_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl2G2iN2jI/AAAAAAAAAMY/P3s7R5Wpdjo/s320/IMG_0162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271874698904197682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comfort. Boneless spare ribs with orange barbecue glaze, mashed potatoes, mac-n-cheese, and a side of brussels sprouts. Bang-o-rang, Peter!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl2GIcvjqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pkLl1XbALek/s1600-h/IMG_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl2GIcvjqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pkLl1XbALek/s320/IMG_0149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271874686533209762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Besty's (Bin 22). Wheat bagel with sun dried tomato cream cheese, and their hot chai tea is amazing. Perfect sunday brunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl2GFOAlKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ro1X-hdnFrg/s1600-h/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl2GFOAlKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Ro1X-hdnFrg/s320/IMG_0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271874685666104482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The O'Henry Lounge. Tea and snacks served in the lobby of this beautiful hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl2FcbcrdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3KM06n7CP7w/s1600-h/IMG_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl2FcbcrdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3KM06n7CP7w/s320/IMG_0037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271874674716618194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black Sheep. Nuevos Rancheros. Minus the tortilla, this dish is my fave. For anyone from another city (other than those on the West coast) who say that Richmond sucks, I would argue that our eateries beat the crap out of yours. So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl10CaUCeI/AAAAAAAAAL4/u66Gw0-ll5M/s1600-h/IMG_0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl10CaUCeI/AAAAAAAAAL4/u66Gw0-ll5M/s320/IMG_0018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271874375674759650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tarrants (on Broad near the galleries). Veggie omelet with home fries and fresh fruit. Go back for their dinner. Especially if you like seafood. Anything they bake in  parchment paper is delicious. They have really good pizza, too. (or so, I hear).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl10JbefVI/AAAAAAAAALw/MRcbvilCxTY/s1600-h/IMG_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl10JbefVI/AAAAAAAAALw/MRcbvilCxTY/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271874377558687058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a newcomer to Richmond. Stronghill. (across from Buzz and Neds on Blvd.) Awesome dessert-chocolate torte. I didn't take a picture yet of their home-made banana bread ice cream, but it is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl1z1x5i6I/AAAAAAAAALo/hyptqpuc-wk/s1600-h/IMG_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl1z1x5i6I/AAAAAAAAALo/hyptqpuc-wk/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271874372284025762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael had the escolar. Sorry for the blurry picture. But, yes those are onion rings on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl1ziAaNaI/AAAAAAAAALg/1DorFkR2KoU/s1600-h/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl1ziAaNaI/AAAAAAAAALg/1DorFkR2KoU/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271874366976177570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ordered the cornish game hen over collard greens and a belgian waffle. Honey drizzled over top. Perfection. Too much to eat in one sitting. Good for breakfast the next day, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl1zJRPguI/AAAAAAAAALY/2vyNQA-bYtY/s1600-h/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl1zJRPguI/AAAAAAAAALY/2vyNQA-bYtY/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271874360335893218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Frog legs. So weird to see this half-frog on a plate with garnish. It was presented very nicely, though. People who like frog may enjoy this dish. Overall, Stonghill-two thumbs up and an awesome destination for drinks and a cool hang-out spot. They have a lounge area in the back with couches. Not to mention, it is bike-riding distance for me and Michael. Okay people, go eat some great food!!! Here are some suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stronghill&lt;br /&gt;2. Cafe Rustica&lt;br /&gt;3. Black Sheep&lt;br /&gt;4. Siam Paragon&lt;br /&gt;5. Tarrants&lt;br /&gt;6. Mezzanine (tell me how it is, I haven't been there yet)&lt;br /&gt;7. Zed's Cafe (same as above)&lt;br /&gt;8. Bacchus&lt;br /&gt;9. Sushi o&lt;br /&gt;10. Carytown Sushi (not on a weekend, UR crowd and West enders)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-4072661186980738680?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4072661186980738680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=4072661186980738680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/4072661186980738680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/4072661186980738680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-no-particular-order-here-are-some-of.html' title=''/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSl2G2iN2jI/AAAAAAAAAMY/P3s7R5Wpdjo/s72-c/IMG_0162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-8441437319556556327</id><published>2008-11-23T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T07:09:08.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So I Missed Fall...sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While at Silver Diner the other night, I was harassed for not having updated this beloved blog in quite some time. I apologize. However, to my defense, I have been quite swamped with other things/priorities/activities. Here are a few of them. And I have missed being able to reminisce about the fun I have everyday as I decide what to post for you all to enjoy. So, enjoy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr2crCm0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/DtuKlaLTwRo/s1600-h/IMG_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr2crCm0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/DtuKlaLTwRo/s320/IMG_0055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863421967702850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael had a piece selected for the Weatherspoon Museum's Art on Paper show, so we made an appearance in Greensborough and found this humble little hotel-The O'Henry. Absolutely beautiful. Ladies, make your boo take you here. Custom made beds, tea and roses everywhere, and the whole place embodies southern hospitality. As you can imagine, Michael and I fit right in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr2sEcVOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/38QWBCT61JY/s1600-h/IMG_0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr2sEcVOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/38QWBCT61JY/s320/IMG_0092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863426100778210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sleeping. My bedtime is now around 10:00 pm. Just so you know. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlsGt2AbLI/AAAAAAAAALQ/n8U2GH-EeJs/s1600-h/IMG_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlsGt2AbLI/AAAAAAAAALQ/n8U2GH-EeJs/s320/IMG_0165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863701455006898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to Michael (and George and Quinn) Happy birthday to you. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr2RFsFxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3oyev8B3lxU/s1600-h/IMG_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr2RFsFxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3oyev8B3lxU/s320/IMG_0068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863418858247954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VCU Masters of Education Program. That's all that needs to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr1_dTJmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/cQzuvSjpwj0/s1600-h/IMG_0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr1_dTJmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/cQzuvSjpwj0/s320/IMG_0045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863414125438562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay!!!! Field Trips with my rad class. They are awesome. Seriously. Quirky, sarcastic, and age-appropriate. We went to Jamestown and to the James River and to Tredagar Iron Works and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlsGIy84tI/AAAAAAAAALI/5U4bhjyh07E/s1600-h/IMG_0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlsGIy84tI/AAAAAAAAALI/5U4bhjyh07E/s320/IMG_0161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863691510080210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bottom's Up where they all had three slices of pizza and soda with several packets of sugar dumped into it. I told you, they are geniuses. Michael even loves them. And you know that takes a lot. They call him Dad. Weirdos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlsGHXDy2I/AAAAAAAAALA/yIt2kYf6kPw/s1600-h/IMG_0144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlsGHXDy2I/AAAAAAAAALA/yIt2kYf6kPw/s320/IMG_0144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863691124656994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Main attraction. Ramp construction in the backyard. Good times for all. Girls whose significant others will be over here all the time: PLEASE COME BALANCE THE RATIO. I would love to hang out with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlsFgpondI/AAAAAAAAAK4/AOMTSQyPQkM/s1600-h/IMG_0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlsFgpondI/AAAAAAAAAK4/AOMTSQyPQkM/s320/IMG_0132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863680733584850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumn love.  Chance and Sassafras. They were made for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr1vRkGxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/V6tytYLHlZM/s1600-h/IMG_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr1vRkGxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/V6tytYLHlZM/s320/IMG_0031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271863409781250834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark. Keeps you on your toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-8441437319556556327?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8441437319556556327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=8441437319556556327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/8441437319556556327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/8441437319556556327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-i-missed-fallsorry.html' title='So I Missed Fall...sorry'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSlr2crCm0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/DtuKlaLTwRo/s72-c/IMG_0055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-6393535120870723013</id><published>2008-09-07T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:44:43.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRlYX4mUmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0X0PygUYXZM/s1600-h/IMG_0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRlYX4mUmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0X0PygUYXZM/s320/IMG_0301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243427335568773730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, Summer flew by. When we got back from LA, our first friends to see were the lovely Nikki and her main squeeze Cappy. We went to our dependable Cafe Rustica. Above-Cornmeal crusted Trout w/asparagus and tomato salsa. It was a nice Welcome Back Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRlYR4nfOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/oaJQiStoNJQ/s1600-h/IMG_0304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRlYR4nfOI/AAAAAAAAAJc/oaJQiStoNJQ/s320/IMG_0304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243427333958237410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next night we went to Sushi-O. Above- Unagi-don (broiled eel over rice with Japanese pickles). Sooooooooo good. No leftovers. That's how you know it is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRlYZCCOdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LdmwfF-tE0c/s1600-h/IMG_0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRlYZCCOdI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LdmwfF-tE0c/s320/IMG_0305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243427335876786642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For dessert at Sushi-O, we had the sampler. Above-petite pound cakes with assorted toppings and liqueur dipping sauces. Michael wouldn't wait for me to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRlYjTbR5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/lUQ0UCe8u5w/s1600-h/IMG_0306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRlYjTbR5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/lUQ0UCe8u5w/s320/IMG_0306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243427338634086290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And my new favorite sandwich. Norwood Cottage Bread w/hummus, microgreens and tomatoes. The bread can be bought at Richmond's really nice Farmer's Market. South of the James @Forest Hill Park on Saturday mornings. If you go, look for me and Cappy. Maybe Nikki. Michael will be sleeping for sure. Farewell summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-6393535120870723013?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6393535120870723013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=6393535120870723013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/6393535120870723013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/6393535120870723013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/goodbye-summer.html' title='Goodbye Summer'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRlYX4mUmI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0X0PygUYXZM/s72-c/IMG_0301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-4448139649352792847</id><published>2008-09-07T15:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:33:30.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Friends. It won't happen again. (part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuD26wfI/AAAAAAAAAH0/aj_SNtT4600/s1600-h/IMG_0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuD26wfI/AAAAAAAAAH0/aj_SNtT4600/s320/IMG_0182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243416713033859570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, Michael and I took Ashley and George's honeymoon to LA. We went to see our best buddies in the City of Angels and it was a wonderful and relaxing vacation. We took a lot of pictures and had a lot of fun. Here are some highlights of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuR4Z64I/AAAAAAAAAH8/OpMpDBt90Z0/s1600-h/IMG_0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuR4Z64I/AAAAAAAAAH8/OpMpDBt90Z0/s320/IMG_0187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243416716798192514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Gold Room. We ended up here after we left a scary Mexican bar($2 margaritas!!) where some girls were trying to fight each other. Then they were trying to fight Caitlin because she asked one of them not to stick her ass in my face. Apparently, we were asking too much. Tequila makes people crazy I tell you. Anyways, the Gold Room was actually beautiful. The area above the bar was painted glow-in-the-dark like a galaxy, and the little booths all around the bar were enclosed with twinkling lights  above each one. Will ordered more tequila and two pints of beer for us all for our first round. Again, tequila makes people crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuXjp8QI/AAAAAAAAAIE/IuO6X5X7VEg/s1600-h/IMG_0201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuXjp8QI/AAAAAAAAAIE/IuO6X5X7VEg/s320/IMG_0201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243416718321774850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stella Im Hultberg show. I never know what to say about her because her work is amazing to me. And she was my inspiration for the food blog. She is an amazing artist and loves food. A woman after my own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuocnUqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/kaLdYoy-0vM/s1600-h/IMG_0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuocnUqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/kaLdYoy-0vM/s320/IMG_0203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243416722855645858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael and I ate like vegetarians for the most part while we were in LA. It is so much more convenient. Seriously Vegan and Vegetarian restaurants on every block. We ate at this place, Bulan Thai, three times in five days. Above- Garlic Asparagus w/ veggie chicken. Bang-a-rang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuojL0lI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9Nruyuj5ulg/s1600-h/IMG_0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuojL0lI/AAAAAAAAAIU/9Nruyuj5ulg/s320/IMG_0213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243416722883203666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this dog. Vito...if you had teeth, I would have checked you in another bag for $25 more  to bring you home with me. Here we are at Dave and Will's friend's loft/office space. RZO. It was super nice with an awesome view of the city. I will find some pics of the view and post them later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgLnXnWFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ozPriKJGaV0/s1600-h/IMG_0247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgLnXnWFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ozPriKJGaV0/s320/IMG_0247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243421618828957778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please do not be disgusted. Even though I was. Michael ate five of these. Long story short. Lady camps out between two dive bars near D&amp;amp;W's house. She has a make-shift grill with bacon-wrapped hot dogs and grilled onions soaking in grease. The scent wafts to each bar. Vulnerable drunks wander out of the bars, order these delicacies, the old lady soaks a bun in the grease, smothers ketchup, mayonnaise, and mustard on them and makes an easy $3.00. Michael had 2 in one night. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgLqU3i8I/AAAAAAAAAIk/pJfwDeF6k-M/s1600-h/IMG_0245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgLqU3i8I/AAAAAAAAAIk/pJfwDeF6k-M/s320/IMG_0245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243421619622742978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet ass taco/burrito truck. Hand made to order corn tortillas, hand painted truck. What more could you ask for? Oh, and if you are ever lucky enough to come visit our house, ask us to play the incredible CD that Dave bought for us from the young kid taking the orders. It will change your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgL5IeeSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ZCBSb_af5x8/s1600-h/IMG_0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgL5IeeSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ZCBSb_af5x8/s320/IMG_0231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243421623597300002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El Matador Beach. Malibu. I can't talk about this. It is making me depressed to be sitting in humid Richmond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgL1U0E-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/cI3clyuLWb4/s1600-h/IMG_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgL1U0E-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/cI3clyuLWb4/s320/IMG_0255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243421622575305698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgMBCymmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/FjcO90t8Mwc/s1600-h/IMG_0257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRgMBCymmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/FjcO90t8Mwc/s320/IMG_0257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243421625720937058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, that says ASLEEP AT THE WHEEL and this young man is carrying a little girls terry cloth pool bag. While at the Raging Waters Waterpark in San Dimas, we witnessed some of the most amazing/inspiring tattoos in the world. I just lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRjNmYRQlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/xIQj6vD3h2k/s1600-h/IMG_0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRjNmYRQlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/xIQj6vD3h2k/s320/IMG_0262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243424951457890898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bronson Caves. Home of the original Batman Cave. There is also a cool ditch to skate if you are so inclined. There is a sleeping dinosaur there. It was hot, and also had a bad infestation of killer bees. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRjNyo8qOI/AAAAAAAAAJM/IZ8fvPHaToM/s1600-h/IMG_0285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRjNyo8qOI/AAAAAAAAAJM/IZ8fvPHaToM/s320/IMG_0285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243424954749069538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LA, we will be back...sooner than later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-4448139649352792847?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4448139649352792847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=4448139649352792847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/4448139649352792847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/4448139649352792847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-friends-it-wont-happen-again-part_07.html' title='Hello Friends. It won&apos;t happen again. (part 1)'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRbuD26wfI/AAAAAAAAAH0/aj_SNtT4600/s72-c/IMG_0182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-6188098242466099181</id><published>2008-09-07T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T15:52:45.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Friends. It won't happen again. (part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRX68KthVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/O1SK0FTCSm8/s1600-h/IMG_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRX68KthVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/O1SK0FTCSm8/s320/IMG_0021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243412536261182802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You're so vain. You probably think this post is about you. But actually, it is about the beautiful Biskey wedding. George, you looked wonderful, but Ashley, you stole the show (see below). Breathtaking. Amazing food. Somehow, no pictures were taken of the spread. We were too busy getting wasted and eating it all. In short, the mashed potato  and salmon stations were my favorite, but the very close runner up was the chocolate fountain with assorted dipping items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRX7OIDlfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1xKrpt7Y38I/s1600-h/IMG_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRX7OIDlfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1xKrpt7Y38I/s320/IMG_0074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243412541081884146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;James, your best-man speech was very well done. Kathy, yours was very moving. As you can see, you brought some people to tears. I don't know where they found this young lady at, but the feller next to her seems to have taken a liking to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRX7F15yGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/U5u7VUmHly0/s1600-h/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRX7F15yGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/U5u7VUmHly0/s320/IMG_0104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243412538858260578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The scary girl battles the Maid of Honor. Scary girl wins, but not before Erin bites her in the crotch. Well played, ladies. It was hilarious to see you all drunken wrestling. Classy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRX7ZGeCuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/N_t_PJGpAtk/s1600-h/IMG_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRX7ZGeCuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/N_t_PJGpAtk/s320/IMG_0149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243412544028019426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amazing. Congratulations you two. I love you both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-6188098242466099181?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6188098242466099181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=6188098242466099181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/6188098242466099181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/6188098242466099181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-friends-it-wont-happen-again-part.html' title='Hello Friends. It won&apos;t happen again. (part 2)'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SMRX68KthVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/O1SK0FTCSm8/s72-c/IMG_0021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-6743485193204296800</id><published>2008-08-04T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:47:51.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>August Is Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where did July go? Actually, where did the entire summer go? August is officially upon us, but this month, too, is already planned out and does not include many free days. In spite of the craziness that summer brings, I like to find quiet moments to enjoy delicious comfort foods and to have nice relaxing evenings with my good pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdC8p1PVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/u9vjIzj1ru4/s1600-h/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdC8p1PVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/u9vjIzj1ru4/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230681428692647250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above- Grilled terriyaki salmon with rice and paprika grilled corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdC4bRNrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RmBNJWqXE50/s1600-h/IMG_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdC4bRNrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RmBNJWqXE50/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230681427557824178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above- Upside down apple walnut cake w/ vanilla ice cream, whipped cream, and caramel drizzle. (Tarrants on Broad St.)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdb23fVJI/AAAAAAAAAGk/G0uoPLHUA-o/s1600-h/IMG_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdb23fVJI/AAAAAAAAAGk/G0uoPLHUA-o/s320/IMG_0030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230681856636048530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday, Cappy!!! On Saturday, Richmond's #1 dental student/star triathlete was super-stoked when a bunch of us surprise partied him. Thanks to our wonderful hostess, "Cool Nikki." Michael and I made Cappy (and Napoleon) awesome birthday boy crowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdb1UBXJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/u5ZwRusbdko/s1600-h/IMG_0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdb1UBXJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/u5ZwRusbdko/s320/IMG_0033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230681856218848402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cappy's delcious birthday spread- Chick-fil-a nuggets, Tuna steaks over greens, feta and cheddar mac-n-cheese, carrot and cucmber salad, swedish meatballs, guacamole, and garlic hummus. And, Billy... I knew you wouldn't be able to finish it all. Wuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdcF5bK1I/AAAAAAAAAG0/9PxW8pMlx7o/s1600-h/IMG_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdcF5bK1I/AAAAAAAAAG0/9PxW8pMlx7o/s320/IMG_0040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230681860670696274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yea!!!!! Strawberry Cheesecake for dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdcBYZ9RI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0qgBzuXSoGc/s1600-h/IMG_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdcBYZ9RI/AAAAAAAAAG8/0qgBzuXSoGc/s320/IMG_0046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230681859458462994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Napoleon had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdDIsfxvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EMzYNr0wFps/s1600-h/IMG_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdDIsfxvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EMzYNr0wFps/s320/IMG_0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230681431925049074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were all told to bring Cappy something homemade for a birthday present. Since I surround myself with amazing artistic friends, Cappy got some sweet gifts.&lt;br /&gt;Above- an original George Biskey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdDUvHomI/AAAAAAAAAGc/0fTLrJFM0WY/s1600-h/IMG_0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdDUvHomI/AAAAAAAAAGc/0fTLrJFM0WY/s320/IMG_0027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230681435157275234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above- an awesome Ashley Hines (soon to be Biskey) print.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJciVKCqY1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/0dDveS0B7ds/s1600-h/IMG_0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJciVKCqY1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/0dDveS0B7ds/s320/IMG_0025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230687239082238802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above- Handmade sculptures: teeth, a weiner dog, mohawked character, and a mini stolen Cappy bike. Yes, you jerk who stole his bike, we will find you. Just wait...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdcqa_3QI/AAAAAAAAAHE/WXf3kpuM2Jc/s1600-h/IMG_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdcqa_3QI/AAAAAAAAAHE/WXf3kpuM2Jc/s320/IMG_0051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230681870475189506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Party, Nikki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-6743485193204296800?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6743485193204296800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=6743485193204296800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/6743485193204296800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/6743485193204296800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-is-here.html' title='August Is Here'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJcdC8p1PVI/AAAAAAAAAF8/u9vjIzj1ru4/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-7837247473647915225</id><published>2008-07-31T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:47:54.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, alright. I will update my blog. People, in the future...please be patient. Things have been busy in the life of Brionna, as you will see below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_FmzR-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/ybEJXCw0zVA/s1600-h/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_FmzR-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/ybEJXCw0zVA/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254196283525090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer School is officially over. Hooray! Please observe the creative genius that is my fourth (and fifth) graders during our unit on Greece. Television will be the death of any future creativity in youth. I swear by that. My students cannot draw something out of their own imagination. It is either copied straight from a book, or it is a tennis shoe. Seriously. If I see another Air Force One or some other Nike/Bape designed shoe, I will vomit. But, below, I was at least pleased to not see any corporate logos or Sponge Bobs on the Grecian urns that they decorated. Well done class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_Z9b7gI/AAAAAAAAAFE/RR4Mrs-SngU/s1600-h/IMG_0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_Z9b7gI/AAAAAAAAAFE/RR4Mrs-SngU/s320/IMG_0121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254201747172866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past Sunday, the Old 97's came to good ol' Toad's Place to put on an awesome show. Later that night, Mickael got to drool over Rhett as we interviewed him for the next issue of RVA. It was actually pretty disgusting. I am not exaggerating when I say that drool was running down Mickael's chin and his palms were sweaty. I think his nipples were hard, too. He needs to get over this man crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_QxyfwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ChVWRw18ao4/s1600-h/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_QxyfwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ChVWRw18ao4/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254199282401026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, the part of the blog that I am getting a lot of positive response to is about my food postings. I must admit, they are my favorite part, too.&lt;br /&gt;Above- Chocolate Torte from Cous Cous. By the way, Cous Cous makes the most bangin' coffee, too. My cup of coffee went perfectly with the light, soft dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_qWl2MI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TbD8oyfJ50g/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_qWl2MI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TbD8oyfJ50g/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254206147647682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you are walking down the street and get a whiff of a car that smells like Bath and Body Works, or the Yankee Candle Store, tell them that they lost their auto fragrances near ADA Gallery. This person is clearly putting a spin on the massive-collection-of-keychains phase that we all went through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJILOPJX0XI/AAAAAAAAAF0/3n4fvw9chM8/s1600-h/IMG_0178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJILOPJX0XI/AAAAAAAAAF0/3n4fvw9chM8/s320/IMG_0178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254456542482802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quinn, while you are out getting stung by jelly fish, I am being a lazy ass at Mickael's boss' pool. In case you can't tell, it is salt water and slate lined. I know, disgusting, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_6HVaFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/EnWUPjE0vFI/s1600-h/IMG_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_6HVaFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/EnWUPjE0vFI/s320/IMG_0181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254210378623058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me at the disgusting pool. Wondering what to eat for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJILNmbhrMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TuzF7-iWlLw/s1600-h/IMG_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJILNmbhrMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/TuzF7-iWlLw/s320/IMG_0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254445612772546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above- Lunch. Turkey sandwich w/ Cheddar cheese, Duke's Mayo, and tomatoes. Funyuns, salt and vinegar chips, and cucumbers on the side. So delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJILN9b0pwI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xQ3VsD07qL0/s1600-h/IMG_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJILN9b0pwI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xQ3VsD07qL0/s320/IMG_0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229254451788031746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boo bear waiting for something to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-7837247473647915225?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7837247473647915225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=7837247473647915225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7837247473647915225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7837247473647915225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/laundry-day.html' title='Laundry Day'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SJIK_FmzR-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/ybEJXCw0zVA/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-7662711456753762181</id><published>2008-07-20T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:47:56.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oishii tabemono-"delicious things to eat"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend has been perfectly wonderful. Friday, Michael and I woke up and went to Black Sheep for brunch. As usual, we left full... which was fine so we did not have to spend our entire paycheck on snacks and such at the stupid movie theater. But, we did see The Dark Knight, and it was great. The Joker was very convincing and a very amusing psychotic terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOpAbXRalI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Zrw6YgruZww/s1600-h/IMG_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOpAbXRalI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Zrw6YgruZww/s320/IMG_0023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225205817490369106" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above: Sausage Gravy and biscuits and a side of smash-browns with scrambled eggs. Hand squeezed orange juice is a perfect "pick me up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOuLyq_YpI/AAAAAAAAAE0/o2cOqTBi3Oc/s1600-h/IMG_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOuLyq_YpI/AAAAAAAAAE0/o2cOqTBi3Oc/s320/IMG_0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225211510283788946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael's stomach is stronger than mine. His heart can take this much sugar in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Above: Challah French Toast with a layer of Nutella in the middle. The entire dish is covered in an orange glaze syrup and powdered sugar. Heaven on a plate. He could not even wait long enough for me to take this picture before he had to be all up in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOpAzH5KKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/N8gukAgUKaU/s1600-h/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOpAzH5KKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/N8gukAgUKaU/s320/IMG_0034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225205823868315810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we saw the movie, it was almost time for another meal. The two and a half hour film was a bit long for my taste, but I survived. Since I sat through the movie like a "big girl," michael took me out to dinner at Cafe Rustica. Two of my most favorite food spots in all of Richmond in one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Above: The German Special for the night- meatloaf, a bratwurst, a mustard gravy with capers drizzled over mashed potatoes and a side of roasted red cabbage. Amazing. Locally grown tomatoes from Andy's Garden added a nice light touch to my hearty entree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOpA3_FBLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Y_eDxXoC5qQ/s1600-h/IMG_0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOpA3_FBLI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Y_eDxXoC5qQ/s320/IMG_0035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225205825173521586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above: Michael's dinner entree- pollo en pasta- very light and tasty. Cafe Rustica knows how to please...everytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOpBN8vzFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Lm0xr9HvUSA/s1600-h/IMG_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOpBN8vzFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Lm0xr9HvUSA/s320/IMG_0037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225205831069322322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the grand finale- grilled pound cake with lemon curd, blueberries, and strawberries. It looks delicious, but words cannot describe how perfect this dessert is. Even though we were stuffed, we had to eat every bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we slept well Friday night. Full stomachs digesting while watching episodes of Monk and Its Always Sunny in Philadelphia. Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-7662711456753762181?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7662711456753762181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=7662711456753762181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7662711456753762181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7662711456753762181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/oishii-tabemono-delicious-things-to-eat.html' title='oishii tabemono-&quot;delicious things to eat&quot;'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SIOpAbXRalI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Zrw6YgruZww/s72-c/IMG_0023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-7141557499985854982</id><published>2008-07-14T13:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:47:56.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick trip to NOVA... part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHu1DJh2eRI/AAAAAAAAADs/MznC4-pX-60/s1600-h/IMG_0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHu1DJh2eRI/AAAAAAAAADs/MznC4-pX-60/s320/IMG_0070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222967258568358162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday afternoon, we were off to Tyler and Gwyn's baby shower. It is almost time for Logan's big debut!&lt;br /&gt;Above-this cake was a triple layer vanilla cake with rasberry jam spread onto each layer. And yes, those are white chocolate shavings adorning the top of this beautiful dessert. I unfortunately could only eat a few bites because of the next picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHu1DcJXfkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/S4N4FFIgcfg/s1600-h/IMG_0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHu1DcJXfkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/S4N4FFIgcfg/s320/IMG_0071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222967263565938242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amazing Baby Shower spread at the Hines' household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Above-shrimp cocktail, spinach and artichoke quiche, tuna/chicken salad sandwiches, wild rice salad, meatballs. Full stomachs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHu1D3iO1oI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_c4HKUxAdPY/s1600-h/IMG_0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHu1D3iO1oI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_c4HKUxAdPY/s320/IMG_0073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222967270917985922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Momma and Poppa Hines. Friends and family gathered in Springfield to shower these two with gifts for their baby-to-be. Gwyn, you were right...the butt paste did smell good. And we can all look forward to seeing Tyler sporting the Baby Bjorn baby carrier over his newest Schmack purchase.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHu1EIeToBI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1Ccf7_jcV1E/s1600-h/IMG_0089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHu1EIeToBI/AAAAAAAAAEE/1Ccf7_jcV1E/s320/IMG_0089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222967275464925202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afternoon Delight. Michael made me a breakfast of champions. I luv him.&lt;br /&gt;Above-spinach pie, scrambled eggs, Fried potatoes, 7 grain toast, oj from a UR cup.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-7141557499985854982?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7141557499985854982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=7141557499985854982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7141557499985854982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7141557499985854982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/quick-trip-to-nova-part-2.html' title='Quick trip to NOVA... part 2'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHu1DJh2eRI/AAAAAAAAADs/MznC4-pX-60/s72-c/IMG_0070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-7390565126069118987</id><published>2008-07-14T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:47:58.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick trip to NOVA... part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuxPcnqh2I/AAAAAAAAADc/2bizKvUeLWk/s1600-h/IMG_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuxPcnqh2I/AAAAAAAAADc/2bizKvUeLWk/s320/IMG_0043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222963071804933986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, no trip anywhere is complete without a skate session or two. Here we are at a pool/tire graveyard/fun place to get "gnar." Whatever that means. All I got were three bug bites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuxPtiu9QI/AAAAAAAAADk/epW5ojU4n5o/s1600-h/IMG_0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuxPtiu9QI/AAAAAAAAADk/epW5ojU4n5o/s320/IMG_0047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222963076347655426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met Quinn and Courtney at the above locale and then ventured into DC to see a group art show at Project 4. Super Sweet graphite mini-drawings that could not really be viewed without a magnifying glass. Some nice Jeff Soto pieces. (By the way, dude...send Anne some more stuff. All yo' stuff sold opening day and she wants more.)&lt;br /&gt;Next, we all headed to Gravelly Point, which is a cool park behind Reagan National Airport. We watched the planes come in and spent a nice and relaxing afternoon avoiding rush hour.&lt;br /&gt;Quinn and Courtney-you guys are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuvEUj42NI/AAAAAAAAACk/K97c2Pvjv1E/s1600-h/IMG_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuvEUj42NI/AAAAAAAAACk/K97c2Pvjv1E/s320/IMG_0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222960681639794898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NWA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuvGnqeuII/AAAAAAAAAC0/v5JdRtXggu8/s1600-h/IMG_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuvGnqeuII/AAAAAAAAAC0/v5JdRtXggu8/s320/IMG_0057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222960721127454850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For dinner, we made an appearance at the brand spankin' new Sticky Rice DC. John has done it again. It was amazingly nice inside, the food was great, and we didn't have to wait 3 hours like all the other "non-special" suckers.&lt;br /&gt;Above-Godzirra roll, Amazing Fantabulous roll, and the invisible tuna sashimi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuvGUN9pbI/AAAAAAAAACs/8IOBxLIAJYI/s1600-h/IMG_0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuvGUN9pbI/AAAAAAAAACs/8IOBxLIAJYI/s320/IMG_0056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222960715907573170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Q and C enjoy the Vegetarian medley with udon noodles. Courtney said it was delicious. Quinn doesn't look so sure. Or else, he forgot how to smile...&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a great Friday. How was work everyone else???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-7390565126069118987?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7390565126069118987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=7390565126069118987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7390565126069118987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7390565126069118987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/quick-trip-to-nova-part-1.html' title='Quick trip to NOVA... part 1'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHuxPcnqh2I/AAAAAAAAADc/2bizKvUeLWk/s72-c/IMG_0043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-6031283437850450536</id><published>2008-07-10T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:47:59.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay! It's not raining.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpmwadMpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zUjJWf-gQZY/s1600-h/0252876-R3-036-16A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpmwadMpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zUjJWf-gQZY/s320/0252876-R3-036-16A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221476932534481554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister rules. And now she has a job. She's all grown up. I am very proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpnLSX-II/AAAAAAAAAB8/JN6HV7w127g/s1600-h/DSC01651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpnLSX-II/AAAAAAAAAB8/JN6HV7w127g/s320/DSC01651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221476939748341890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I need to go back to Japan. This food was amazing. And this was in a train station fast food place. Seriously. Come on America. Get your priorities straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpnAOTiII/AAAAAAAAACE/tjncm1a8mek/s1600-h/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpnAOTiII/AAAAAAAAACE/tjncm1a8mek/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221476936778483842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ho made me mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpnqgJ7qI/AAAAAAAAACM/0Y_5q1nWTpg/s1600-h/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpnqgJ7qI/AAAAAAAAACM/0Y_5q1nWTpg/s320/IMG_0104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221476948127641250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't worry. Mark did not eat me and Michael did not abduct me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpnwtM74I/AAAAAAAAACU/N9K9C-2sl0I/s1600-h/IMG_0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpnwtM74I/AAAAAAAAACU/N9K9C-2sl0I/s320/IMG_0147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221476949792976770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My FAVORITE past time. Ask my husband...he can confirm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-6031283437850450536?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6031283437850450536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=6031283437850450536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/6031283437850450536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/6031283437850450536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/yay-its-not-raining.html' title='Yay! It&apos;s not raining.'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHZpmwadMpI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zUjJWf-gQZY/s72-c/0252876-R3-036-16A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-7908747002409732130</id><published>2008-07-06T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:48:01.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purpose in life and love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD8MIWEDnI/AAAAAAAAABk/qp4GYrOn4h8/s1600-h/IMG_0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD8MIWEDnI/AAAAAAAAABk/qp4GYrOn4h8/s320/IMG_0081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219949253451058802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have now decided that this blog's main purpose will be to share pictures of amazing food with the occasional flick of my friends and daily spottings. With that said... Eat @ Black Sheep. Goshen and Marshall. (Top- Grillades and Grits/Sausage Gravy and Biscuits/French Toast w. Nutella... amazing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD76XxsAyI/AAAAAAAAABc/OJLmEKzg0Eo/s1600-h/IMG_0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD76XxsAyI/AAAAAAAAABc/OJLmEKzg0Eo/s320/IMG_0080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219948948355810082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And if that wasnt enough, Melissa brought us complimentary Banana Split Pancakes. (Yes, folks... those are chocolate chip pancakes you see)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD8MhpfagI/AAAAAAAAABs/QSz5w8kb66M/s1600-h/IMG_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD8MhpfagI/AAAAAAAAABs/QSz5w8kb66M/s320/IMG_0099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219949260243429890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, Rhett Miller is wonderfully funny in person, and the Old 97's are coming to Toad's Place at the end of July. Let's all go and par-tay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD75SUWBqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wB7SrUsJNto/s1600-h/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD75SUWBqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wB7SrUsJNto/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219948929710687906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;City Dogs (Cary and 13th). Do it. Delicious creations built on top of a foundation of the most basic hot dog. They get their liquor license Monday. And they have mikshakes. Go be a kid again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD75rcN3RI/AAAAAAAAABE/Jsf6euCtI2M/s1600-h/IMG_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD75rcN3RI/AAAAAAAAABE/Jsf6euCtI2M/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219948936454593810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael and I made Bagna Calda-baked garlic/anchovies/olive oil. Served on a Hanukkah plate. What more could you want in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD7510ELKI/AAAAAAAAABM/eFgPtPuE6YA/s1600-h/IMG_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD7510ELKI/AAAAAAAAABM/eFgPtPuE6YA/s320/IMG_0023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219948939238976674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ladies of Richmond, don't even think about taking any of these fine specimens of man. They are all spoken for. I put this picture up so you have no excuses of "I didn't know he had a wife!!" Nice try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD76DUzE5I/AAAAAAAAABU/DDLFXbPQyZM/s1600-h/IMG_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD76DUzE5I/AAAAAAAAABU/DDLFXbPQyZM/s320/IMG_0032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219948942865929106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Luck Ashley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-7908747002409732130?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7908747002409732130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=7908747002409732130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7908747002409732130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/7908747002409732130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/purpose-in-life-and-love.html' title='Purpose in life and love'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SHD8MIWEDnI/AAAAAAAAABk/qp4GYrOn4h8/s72-c/IMG_0081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-4121192874452101481</id><published>2008-07-04T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:48:01.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay! America.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SG4eLn7rEuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/MaeOg8DExhg/s1600-h/flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SG4eLn7rEuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/MaeOg8DExhg/s320/flag.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219142203215647458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the first to admit that there are many things to complain about when it comes to the grand U.S of A. But, I cannot deny that most of us have pretty awesome lives. At the end of the day, I have an amazing family, #1 husband, sweet-ass dog, and the most wonderful friends in the world. Yeah, I could move to another country or continent for that matter, but it seems like all I need at this point in my life is what I already have. &lt;div&gt;I won't think too deeply about this post because I really don't like blogs that overanalyze and rant about everything. But maybe today, as Michael is out skate-boarding with the dudes, and we plan to cut loose with our friends later, I can't complain. The birthday of our country. A day off from work. A good excuse to relax. Just enjoy it for what it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-4121192874452101481?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4121192874452101481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=4121192874452101481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/4121192874452101481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/4121192874452101481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/07/yay-america.html' title='Yay! America.'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SG4eLn7rEuI/AAAAAAAAAA0/MaeOg8DExhg/s72-c/flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-3710837787379460577</id><published>2008-06-30T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:16:18.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the crib</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So, today my kids were given the task of creative writing. Hilarious stories came out of their minds. A few of my favorites...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Zeus and Hercules start a pizza delivery service and steal Agamemnon's television when he can't pay for his pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. I am involved in a soap opera/love triangle with some fourth graders, second graders, and michael. Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. GOD's power as described by a fourth grader. Me: "I said write about gods and goddesses." Response: "He is a god. The God." I could not argue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I love teaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-3710837787379460577?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3710837787379460577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=3710837787379460577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/3710837787379460577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/3710837787379460577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/at-crib.html' title='At the crib'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040484113143853025.post-4159844188940249733</id><published>2008-06-29T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:48:03.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored on a lazy Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfRzsYyVWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XnYVhu8EOgM/s1600-h/IMG_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfRzsYyVWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XnYVhu8EOgM/s320/IMG_0082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217369379350664546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I would like to be right now. Actually a saltwater pool would be better, but instead I am creating a blog that I can post pictures for y'all to enjoy. Basically I am flaunting the extremely exciting life I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfUURceCFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/O6FknaehItE/s1600-h/IMG_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfUURceCFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/O6FknaehItE/s320/IMG_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217372138077292626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gross story. Simplified version. Loud Bang. Fruit thrown at our door by neighborhood deviants? No, Northside bird flew into and exploded on our glass door. Wonderful husband hosed down said door. I stayed on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfUUrJCDhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CX8NmjRcqzE/s1600-h/DSCN0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfUUrJCDhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CX8NmjRcqzE/s320/DSCN0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217372144975089170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who: Michael, Mark, Dee, and me&lt;br /&gt;When: August 13th-18th&lt;br /&gt;Where: Los Angeles, baby&lt;br /&gt;What: I don't even make predictions when we are going to see Dave and Will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfUUwpM3OI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GhZOT6aSutc/s1600-h/DSCN0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfUUwpM3OI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GhZOT6aSutc/s320/DSCN0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217372146452192482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael found a friend under this lovely umbrella. Hi, John. Thanks for saving our spot in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfUVSVtqrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Hv36QWLrccI/s1600-h/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfUVSVtqrI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Hv36QWLrccI/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217372155497261746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always look up to you. Probably because you will always be the one dancing on a table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040484113143853025-4159844188940249733?l=brionnasworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4159844188940249733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6040484113143853025&amp;postID=4159844188940249733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/4159844188940249733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040484113143853025/posts/default/4159844188940249733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brionnasworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/bored-on-lazy-sunday.html' title='Bored on a lazy Sunday'/><author><name>brionna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08522304731860143422</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SSli0XvsNlI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HMEiFem2T3o/S220/IMG_0035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3SUzdpuiSME/SGfRzsYyVWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XnYVhu8EOgM/s72-c/IMG_0082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
