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&lt;a href="http://www.wholefoodsmarket.com/"&gt;Whole Foods&lt;/a&gt; 365 Dark Chocolate with Coconut Flakes.&lt;br /&gt;
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I also drank a bottle of red wine with my roommate.  The wine and chocolate paired deliciously well.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~a/thebaablog/LmzE?a=FZo4aY"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~a/thebaablog/LmzE?i=FZo4aY" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebaablog/LmzE/~4/440657743" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebaablog/LmzE/~3/440657743/letter-to-gopher.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (thebaablogger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQ6R3ikZTrI/AAAAAAAAAdE/yR_4Lk5mh20/s72-c/plantwithholes.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebaablog.com/2008/11/letter-to-gopher.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3704522609677136300.post-1955472245056379350</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 12:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-31T05:55:00.959-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pumpkins</category><title>Happy Halloween!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlDax6EMJI/AAAAAAAAAcc/XqcrLWLX2TQ/s1600-h/farmerjohns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlDax6EMJI/AAAAAAAAAcc/XqcrLWLX2TQ/s400/farmerjohns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262811766911676562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love driving down to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Half_Moon_Bay"&gt;Half Moon Bay&lt;/a&gt; and getting pumpkins every fall.  It's my favorite time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a bunch of farms down south, but &lt;a href="http://www.farmerjohnspumpkins.com/"&gt;Farmer John's Pumpkin Patch&lt;/a&gt; is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlEu1T-X_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/2T8ypY4lqF0/s1600-h/pumkins3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlEu1T-X_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/2T8ypY4lqF0/s400/pumkins3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262813210934665202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This big guy is the biggest of the season:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlEiJr0okI/AAAAAAAAAc0/02c0f7AqFCo/s1600-h/pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlEiJr0okI/AAAAAAAAAc0/02c0f7AqFCo/s400/pumpkin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262812993065099842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my wagon of gourds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlEOMCKA_I/AAAAAAAAAcs/IZCBQpRdS_k/s1600-h/pumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlEOMCKA_I/AAAAAAAAAcs/IZCBQpRdS_k/s400/pumpkins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262812650098263026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They always give me random freebies.  Last year it was a bunch of sunflowers, this year it was brussel sprouts, still on the stalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlD6jGs1QI/AAAAAAAAAck/U_XYdyGOjN4/s1600-h/brussel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SQlD6jGs1QI/AAAAAAAAAck/U_XYdyGOjN4/s400/brussel1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262812312693953794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script charset='utf-8' src='http://ws.amazon.com/widgets/q?ServiceVersion=20070822&amp;amp;MarketPlace=US&amp;amp;ID=V20070822/US/lynnexyz-20/8005/c9560f6e-3c33-4e4f-b176-c43411777309' type='text/javascript'&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~a/thebaablog/LmzE?a=sYIGHW"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~a/thebaablog/LmzE?i=sYIGHW" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebaablog/LmzE/~4/426594671" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebaablog/LmzE/~3/426594671/book-review-hard-boiled-wonderland-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (thebaablogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebaablog.com/2008/10/book-review-hard-boiled-wonderland-and.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3704522609677136300.post-4415017583793623262</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2008 13:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-16T06:09:00.125-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">beasties with one horn</category><title>unicorns</title><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SPT5FGewiXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/vgVYRQAsmAk/s1600-h/unicorn_0612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SPT5FGewiXI/AAAAAAAAAbU/HavjjdzH-Aw/s320-R/unicorn_0612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebaablog.com/2008/10/book-review-sputnik-sweetheart.html"&gt;As I mentioned in a previous post&lt;/a&gt;, unicorns play a prominent role in the latest &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haruki_Murakami"&gt;Haruki Murakami&lt;/a&gt; book I'm devouring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which got me thinking about, well, unicorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you fellow unicorn-lovers (and I know you're out there), read what TIME magazine has to say about the &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/health/article/0,8599,1814227,00.html"&gt;recent spotting of a one-horned beastie.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=lynnexyz-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=B000J47NZ2&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;f=ifr" style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script charset='utf-8' src='http://ws.amazon.com/widgets/q?ServiceVersion=20070822&amp;amp;MarketPlace=US&amp;amp;ID=V20070822/US/lynnexyz-20/8005/c9560f6e-3c33-4e4f-b176-c43411777309' type='text/javascript'&gt;
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I was feeling a little bit magazine-d out...but at their third request, I finally picked &lt;a type="amzn"&gt;Conde Nast Traveler&lt;/a&gt;, because, well, I love to travel.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was pleasantly surprised to find that this magazine rocks!  Yes, it definitely caters to lifestyles of the rich and famous.  When I travel, I take a backpack, a &lt;a type="amzn"&gt;Lonely Planet&lt;/a&gt; guidebook, and pretty much wing it.    So while I won't be staying at any of the luxury resorts the magazine recommends, I'm getting tons of ideas for cool places to travel--Dubai, Bhutan, Rwanda.  Definitely off the beaten path.  And this is a thick magazine, packed with info. &lt;br /&gt;
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The August edition was my first, and I found the articles and writing top notch.  I was immediately won over by an article on chocolate that had me salivating for more--the author travels to Guatemala in search of the tastiest cocoa bean. Si, por favor!&lt;br /&gt;
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Check out this great blog on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Designer_toys"&gt;urban vinyl&lt;/a&gt;: (action figure designer toys).  Made of all recycled products.&lt;br /&gt;
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So fun, so cute!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Ok, first watch this hilarious clip from &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/the_soup/index.html"&gt;The Soup&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Spaghetti Cat has recently gained celebrity status.&lt;br /&gt;
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As I was looking through my online photos, I came across this:&lt;br /&gt;
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It's Spaghetti Cat!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~a/thebaablog/LmzE?a=BuACsp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~a/thebaablog/LmzE?i=BuACsp" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebaablog/LmzE/~4/400480400" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebaablog/LmzE/~3/400480400/plastic-diabetes-and-heart-disease.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (thebaablogger)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebaablog.com/2008/09/plastic-diabetes-and-heart-disease.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3704522609677136300.post-3048782121236393903</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 05:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-16T22:44:06.035-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tea</category><title>herbs</title><description>I've been fighting a nasty cold/cough/sore throat for the past three weeks.  I finally went to see an acupuncturist for a tune-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love acupuncture...it totally mellows me out and puts me in the zen mindset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news is my acupuncturist told me I need to cut out the iced tea.  AAAARRRRGGGHHHH!  This is a problem, as I'm totally &lt;a href="http://thebaablog.com/2007/12/lupicia-tea.html"&gt;addicted to iced tea&lt;/a&gt;.  Apparently it's too much cold yin energy, which is affecting the yang of my kidneys.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My chi is way out of balance man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that I got this goody-bag to take home with me---full of Chinese herbs to boil into a tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SNCX-FWuaPI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/z4FVp0ZgvDU/s1600-h/herbsbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SNCX-FWuaPI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/z4FVp0ZgvDU/s400/herbsbag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246860658731804914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SNCYJc1JplI/AAAAAAAAAaE/aTB-LffFxR8/s1600-h/dryherbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SNCYJc1JplI/AAAAAAAAAaE/aTB-LffFxR8/s400/dryherbs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246860854011995730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my pagan on and brewed the herbs for about 20 minutes until it made two cups of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SNCYUmUfxYI/AAAAAAAAAaM/86083WdBONM/s1600-h/cuptea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-IPfKcjbBK4/SNCYUmUfxYI/AAAAAAAAAaM/86083WdBONM/s400/cuptea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246861045537949058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what I just drank.  I thought it was going to taste nasty.  (Especially as the acupuncturist warned me it was going to taste nasty.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was good!  It tasted kinda sweet, like licorice.  And earthy, like mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm feeling better already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script charset='utf-8' src='http://ws.amazon.com/widgets/q?ServiceVersion=20070822&amp;amp;MarketPlace=US&amp;amp;ID=V20070822/US/lynnexyz-20/8005/c9560f6e-3c33-4e4f-b176-c43411777309' type='text/javascript'&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Neil_Patrick_Harris"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Neil Patrick Harris&lt;/a&gt;, who played &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doogie_Howser,_M.D."&gt;Doogie Howser&lt;/a&gt; on the TV show, is currently starring in a mini-musical as Dr. Horrible, an evil villain who wants to take over the world.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can download the 3-part musical &lt;a href="http://drhorrible.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The script is hilarious, the singing is fabulous, and the goggles, gloves and galoshes are a way-cool fashion statement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enjoy:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script charset='utf-8' src='http://ws.amazon.com/widgets/q?ServiceVersion=20070822&amp;amp;MarketPlace=US&amp;amp;ID=V20070822/US/lynnexyz-20/8005/c9560f6e-3c33-4e4f-b176-c43411777309' type='text/javascript'&gt;
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