<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513</id><updated>2010-02-04T22:52:04.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Non-Dog Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Corgis Yoshi and Trek have their very own training diary (See the links section). This is for everything else.</subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/nondogblog.html'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.frap.org/atom.xml'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>384</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-3997205168084821165</id><published>2010-02-04T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T13:47:55.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Car is Not a Television</title><summary type='text'>Less so these days, but something that I still see is people locking/arming their car by pointing the keypad at the car, and of course the car (usually) dutifully responds, just like pointing the remote at the TV.  But the thing is your car is not a television.  TVs have infrared sensors that detect the signals from the remote.  Your car has no such sensors and imagine how crazy it would make you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/3997205168084821165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=3997205168084821165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/3997205168084821165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/3997205168084821165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/02/your-car-is-not-television.html' title='Your Car is Not a Television'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-1322212163586552423</id><published>2010-01-29T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:05:48.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Using an Avalanche Beacon to Locate another Beacon</title><summary type='text'>Avalanche Tranceivers and their use.As I do some research I'm noticing that specific details on avalanche rescue are a little scarce.  That may be deliberate as you really need to take a class, and practice practice, practice.  I'm going to focus specifically on exactly what I learned and am going to leave a lot of the other detail out.Tome of basics are listed here:http://beaconreviews.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/1322212163586552423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=1322212163586552423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1322212163586552423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1322212163586552423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/using-avalanche-beason-to-locate.html' title='Using an Avalanche Beacon to Locate another Beacon'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-1618709281383729442</id><published>2010-01-29T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:08:07.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weirdness of Minor Emotional Trauma</title><summary type='text'>I'm in a position I've never been in before, and it's pretty strange for me.Because the blog entries are individually searchable some redundant information first:I attended an avalanche class where to get to certain places I needed to ski on terrain that was beyond my skiing ability.I was basically in the position of having to either snowplow or side-slip down to where I needed to be and I also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/1618709281383729442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=1618709281383729442' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1618709281383729442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1618709281383729442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/weirdness-of-minor-emotional-trauma.html' title='The Weirdness of Minor Emotional Trauma'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-6319319527461987018</id><published>2010-01-28T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T16:46:29.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Grieving</title><summary type='text'>Still reeling from my avalanche class.  I loved it but was put on terrain that was above my skill level and that seems to have messed me up some (though the class itself was great and I still need to write more about it in time.)Given how much trouble I had with skiing on difficult terrain and how I'm not willing to move to the mountains since my life is here and I like it and I pretty much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/6319319527461987018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=6319319527461987018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/6319319527461987018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/6319319527461987018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/snow-grieving.html' title='Snow Grieving'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-5747694444374472233</id><published>2010-01-27T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T11:49:51.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avalanch Course Pt I: Basic Overview</title><summary type='text'>I really do need to stop bemoaning my lack of skiing skills and start writing down what I actually learned which had nothing to do with skiing.The class held by the most fabulous Babes in the Backcountry (http://babesinthebackcountry.com)The instructor was actually one of the Avalanche Forecasters at Squaw which was quite the coup.It was aboutWhy do we need to learn about avalanches?In what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/5747694444374472233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=5747694444374472233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/5747694444374472233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/5747694444374472233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/avalanch-course-pt-i-basic-overview.html' title='Avalanch Course Pt I: Basic Overview'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-8821979687201549200</id><published>2010-01-26T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:22:49.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avalanche Class - Some Sketchy Details</title><summary type='text'>I took a 4 day avalanche class in Tahoe and I'm still a bit reeling from it.the vague details are:I attended a 4 day avalanche course put on by Babes in the Backcountry (http://babesinthebackcountry.com) where the instructor is one of the Avalanche Forecasters at Squaw Ski resort.  this is actually multiple blog entries but in short.Drove to Tahoe in a storm (with chains)Spent part lecture time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/8821979687201549200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=8821979687201549200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/8821979687201549200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/8821979687201549200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/avalanche-class-some-sketchy-details.html' title='Avalanche Class - Some Sketchy Details'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-4960884358065343734</id><published>2010-01-17T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:45:08.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skiing: The Varying Shades of Blue</title><summary type='text'>Ski resorts use a colored system to grade their runsEasiest is a green circleIntermediate is a blue squareAdvanced is a black diamondExpert is a double black diamondI am an intermediate skier and I'm finding that there are many varying difficulties of blue.  In fact I've often seen described "easy blues" and "harder blues."  and the real trouble is that the degree of difficulty can vary on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/4960884358065343734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=4960884358065343734' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/4960884358065343734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/4960884358065343734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/skiing-varying-shades-of-blue.html' title='Skiing: The Varying Shades of Blue'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-9123421074105393038</id><published>2010-01-13T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T09:47:49.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trader Joe's Quest</title><summary type='text'>I went by Trader Joes on a mission. We have some Trader Joes gift cards and Terri wanted to know if there was something special we could get. Do you know how much fun it is to walk in looking for something expensive?So right now$11 gets you 2 Dungeness crabs$13 gets you a large hunk of uncured ham (she's on her own there, but I dutifully reported it)$11-12+ gets you a significant quantity of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/9123421074105393038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=9123421074105393038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/9123421074105393038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/9123421074105393038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/trader-joes-quest.html' title='A Trader Joe&apos;s Quest'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-7305689163012855785</id><published>2010-01-03T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:52:53.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Callanish Stones follow-up - the Quest for Callanish V</title><summary type='text'>This is a follow up to my blog entry about the famous Callanish Stoneshttp://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/callanish-standing-stones.htmlI mentioned that while the main attraction was amazing, it's a total blast to locate some of the more obscure standing stones in the area that are associated with the main one ("Callanish I").  There are over 10 and the quest for Callanish V had us having a grand </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/7305689163012855785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=7305689163012855785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/7305689163012855785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/7305689163012855785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/callanish-stones-follow-up-quest-for.html' title='The Callanish Stones follow-up - the Quest for Callanish V'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-4052011999984029888</id><published>2010-01-03T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T17:19:38.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Twenty Ten!</title><summary type='text'>2010 is Twenty Ten, not Two Thousand Ten.  (Someone alert They Might be Giants as we need a song like "Istanbul, not Constantinople") I don't know who decreed that (Emily Post Inc.?), but it's caught on and, if you think about it, it makes sense as it's how we always refer to dates in the past.How do you say 1972? Nineteen Seventy Two.When was the Norman Conquest?  In One thousand Sixty Six?  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/4052011999984029888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=4052011999984029888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/4052011999984029888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/4052011999984029888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/its-twenty-ten.html' title='It&apos;s Twenty Ten!'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-8729608891062650127</id><published>2010-01-03T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:16:04.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inedible Bounty (of Oranges)</title><summary type='text'>In Sept, I was agonizing about what to do with my thriving orange tree that produces some seriously sour oranges:http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/09/life-and-death-in-garden.htmlI haven't done anything with the tree as it's honestly not high enough of a priority, but when it calls attention to itself by having a huge crop of oranges that not even the squirrels  will eat (I found one on the thrown on</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/8729608891062650127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=8729608891062650127' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/8729608891062650127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/8729608891062650127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/inedible-bounty-of-oranges.html' title='Inedible Bounty (of Oranges)'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-1319851278344020868</id><published>2010-01-02T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T19:13:26.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIY Home Improvement Means Not Having Someone Else to Blame</title><summary type='text'>Like a lot of people, I and my partner at the time wanted to buy a house, but the ones we could afford were not in areas that we liked, so we took the time honored route of buying a fixer, and trading sweat equity in order to get into a nicer areaThat paid off handsomely, which was actually not the reason for this house purchase.  It's one of those emotional decisions that, for once, worked in my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/1319851278344020868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=1319851278344020868' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1319851278344020868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1319851278344020868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/dyi-home-improvement-means-not-have.html' title='DIY Home Improvement Means Not Having Someone Else to Blame'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-2838509156399191683</id><published>2010-01-01T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T18:00:49.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treadmill Experiments</title><summary type='text'>Happy New YearSpent a couple of hours at the gym and surprisingly I recognized at lot of of the people there.  Guess it's going to take a little while for the New Year's Resolution Crowd to get here.I've been ill for the past few days so it was really nice to get out and moving.  First did my favorite: RPM which is a stationary bike class and is an invitation to try to kill yourself while cool </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/2838509156399191683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=2838509156399191683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/2838509156399191683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/2838509156399191683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2010/01/treadmill-experiments.html' title='Treadmill Experiments'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-5060830387843689639</id><published>2009-12-29T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:01:35.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Callanish Standing Stones</title><summary type='text'>I have a thing for rocks, and I've been happy to discover that there are a lot of people throughout history who have also had a thing for rocks. And having a thing for rocks and art done with stone leads one on all sorts of fun adventures.But it's not just rocks really. It's the people behind them. I love stone circles and other monuments and I love the things I learn along the way simply by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/5060830387843689639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=5060830387843689639' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/5060830387843689639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/5060830387843689639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/callanish-standing-stones.html' title='The Callanish Standing Stones'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-2556796544773930143</id><published>2009-12-29T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:33:04.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Name is Jump the Gun</title><summary type='text'>I don't know about other people, but when I start working out possible plans I totally jump in with too many feet way too early before I've had a chance to really think about it.  Then reality hits and those feet get cold.  This is annoying as it makes me look like a flake though I usually make myself follow through unless I have a really good reason.  This time I signed up for an avalanche </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/2556796544773930143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=2556796544773930143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/2556796544773930143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/2556796544773930143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/my-name-is-jump-gun.html' title='My Name is Jump the Gun'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-945485025767787467</id><published>2009-12-23T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T11:25:13.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Not to Catch a Chicken</title><summary type='text'>If you watched the most recent season of Survivor (I love the scenery and I love fantasizing about being one of their puzzle/game designers which means I get hooked into the drama and I've stopped worrying about any psychological damage that that might create. :)ANYWAY, if you were watching this time you likely remember that a chicken escaped and there was much comedy of them trying to catch it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/945485025767787467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=945485025767787467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/945485025767787467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/945485025767787467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/how-not-to-catch-chicken.html' title='How Not to Catch a Chicken'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-1457448248316643850</id><published>2009-12-17T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T23:24:18.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loma Linda a Blue Zone?  More like a Smog Zone</title><summary type='text'>There's a book out talking about the "Blue Zones" which are areas where the population stays active and often lives to be 100 years old.Places like Okinawa, Japan and Sardinia, Italy are not surprising and they have been previously noted, but also mentioned is Loma Linda, California.Really?  I never could have predicted that.Loma Linda is located here:I've been there, it's not terribly notable </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/1457448248316643850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=1457448248316643850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1457448248316643850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1457448248316643850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/loma-linda-blue-zone-more-like-smog.html' title='Loma Linda a Blue Zone?  More like a Smog Zone'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-8119974821936437524</id><published>2009-12-17T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T16:23:49.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mt Hood - One Man's Heroic Effort to Save His Friends</title><summary type='text'>The thing that drives me nuts about accidents where everyone involved dies is that there's a huge story that is doomed not to be told except by conjecture.There are enough clues in what we know so far about the most recent Mt. Hood tragedy to imply something dramatic happened.  On Friday Katie Nolan, Luke Gullberg,  and Anthony Vietti set off on a winter climb of Mt Hood in perfect conditions at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/8119974821936437524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=8119974821936437524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/8119974821936437524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/8119974821936437524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/mt-hood-one-mans-heroic-effort-to-save.html' title='Mt Hood - One Man&apos;s Heroic Effort to Save His Friends'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-458252002808538244</id><published>2009-12-16T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T10:10:53.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Locator Devices - Maybe it's Time for a Mandate on Mt. Hood</title><summary type='text'>[This is the second entry on this subject]So a friend and I were discussing devices to locate someone.  I was pointing out the limitations of Avalanche Transceivers, and she was suggesting the SPOT personal locator beacon (PLB) that uses GPS technology (http://findmespot.com others listed at:http://www.rei.com/category/40002203).  to be fair it's a lot more than just a PLB and you pay for that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/458252002808538244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=458252002808538244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/458252002808538244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/458252002808538244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/locator-devices-maybe-its-time-for.html' title='Locator Devices - Maybe it&apos;s Time for a Mandate on Mt. Hood'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-7126427402828038874</id><published>2009-12-15T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T14:27:02.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avalanche Locator Beacons - Not a Perfect Solution</title><summary type='text'>Currently there are 2 climbers missing on Mt. Hood.  Now Mt. Hood is like Mt. Whitney in that it's near civilization and attracts all sort of people and thus is a major amateur hour.  But there's a difference here - these are experienced climbers who chose to climb in winter and the conditions when they left at 1am were nearly perfect and they could have easily returned in the 13 hours they'd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/7126427402828038874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=7126427402828038874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/7126427402828038874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/7126427402828038874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/avalanche-locater-beacons-not-perfect.html' title='Avalanche Locator Beacons - Not a Perfect Solution'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-3436104879960500869</id><published>2009-12-07T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:19:00.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rethinking: I Can't</title><summary type='text'>More than a decade ago I had carpal tunnel release surgery on my left wrist. My wrists were sore enough that I was concerned that I might have to change jobs (till I realized that *everyone* types to some degree or another these days, and that I need to figure out how to heal them).With lots of rest and time they healed, but to make sure I recovered as best I could, I made some choices as to how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/3436104879960500869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=3436104879960500869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/3436104879960500869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/3436104879960500869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/rethinking-i-cant.html' title='Rethinking: I Can&apos;t'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-1661610478414969760</id><published>2009-12-02T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:44:02.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Using Visualization to Oversolve a Problem</title><summary type='text'>... and the resulting hazards.We often hear that if you want to remember something that one technique is to visualize a picture of what you want to remember.  The more absurd the better.  Sounds innocent enough right?In April of this year (8 months ago) I was just about to go in the store and needed/wanted three unusual items that I was going to have a hard time remembering (usually remembering </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/1661610478414969760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=1661610478414969760' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1661610478414969760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/1661610478414969760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/using-visualization-to-oversolve.html' title='Using Visualization to Oversolve a Problem'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-2237756766602155192</id><published>2009-12-01T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:39:30.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Klamath Falls - Not Exactly (Part II)</title><summary type='text'>The Search for Klamath "Falls" - continuedSo coming into town I figured I'd see giant signs telling me about how to go see the falls.  I'm not seeing them and things are looking suspiciously flat - the geography is just not right.  There are hills, but not near the river.  The following bad photos that I actually dug out of the trash shows about how confused I was         Now i will ask for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/2237756766602155192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=2237756766602155192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/2237756766602155192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/2237756766602155192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/12/klamath-falls-not-exactly-part-ii.html' title='Klamath Falls - Not Exactly (Part II)'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-6027122392381545004</id><published>2009-11-30T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:59:23.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Klamath Falls - Not Exactly (Part I)</title><summary type='text'>My accidental Klamath Falls adventure.  This occurred by driving to the back side of Mt. Shasta and neglecting to turn the car around.  I'm from Southern Calif and grew up taking part in impromtu driving tours so this behavior is quite natural for me.I WAS going to do my usual Black Friday Snowshoeing on Mt. Shasta, but the weather was so-so.        and I've done that trip a lot so I decided to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/6027122392381545004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=6027122392381545004' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/6027122392381545004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/6027122392381545004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/11/klamath-falls-is-not-there.html' title='Klamath Falls - Not Exactly (Part I)'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6035513.post-6995430980179482973</id><published>2009-11-24T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:09:54.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hazards of Driving While Listening</title><summary type='text'>I love listening to audio books and podcasts, but they are not without their hazards especially when driving.I've gotten somewhat used to avoiding the Drive off the Road While Laughing hazard that Wait Wait Don't Tell Me needs to disclose.  Or the OMG Can You Believe That?!! one that often accompanies This American Life (and once in a while Fresh Air).But the one I haven't quite gotten used to is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/6995430980179482973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6035513&amp;postID=6995430980179482973' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/6995430980179482973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6035513/posts/default/6995430980179482973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.frap.org/Blog/2009/11/some-steamy-audio-books-perhaps-need.html' title='The Hazards of Driving While Listening'/><author><name>Ellen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11862782112512996122'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry></feed>