<?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-5678831907451570767</id><updated>2009-04-27T06:19:27.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosh.org</title><subtitle type='html'>Nosh all you want...I'll make more.</subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/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.nosh.org/atom.xml'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-5604183551250043668</id><published>2009-04-12T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T15:19:01.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>America needs its space</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/IMG_0998-757950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/IMG_0998-757948.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NASA's new motto appears to be &lt;a href="http://www.thespaceshop.com/ineedmyspace.html"&gt;"I Need My Space"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a week shooting with them, I needed my space from NASA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there last Sunday to shoot "Build it Bigger" for 5 days. The topic of the show is the ending of the Space Shuttle program and the building of the new Constellation program featuring the Ares rockets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The technology is super cool. The people were amazing. The Public Affairs Officers (PAO's) were not so cool or amazing. They seem to see it as their goal to block access to NASA rather than present NASA in the best light possible. It was a nonstop battle to get a good show out of the shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite it all, we came back with great footage. And write this down - within 5-10 years, SpaceX and other companies like them (not NASA) will be the people responsible for getting us into space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/BuildItBiggerNASAShoot#"&gt;See photos here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-5604183551250043668?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/5604183551250043668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=5604183551250043668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5604183551250043668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5604183551250043668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2009/04/america-needs-its-space.html' title='America needs its space'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-500427293521612726</id><published>2009-04-01T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:25:10.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello man my new friend</title><content type='html'>Today, I received this lovely email from a Russian woman. It's clear I may have found true love. Her spelling errors and grammatically nonsensical writing do not mask the sheer eloquence she expresses in her longing for love. Perhaps she feels the same longing I do. Only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On Apr 1, 2009, at 9:12 PM, Hope Oliver &lt;tees.richard@hydro.qc.ca&gt; wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello man my new friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand, that you do not know me and I do not know you, but&lt;br /&gt;probably in the future all can change. All good always occurs in the&lt;br /&gt;future and I ask a few patience from you to read my letter up to the&lt;br /&gt;end. In the beginning I want to be presented you and to tell a little&lt;br /&gt;about my life. My name is Anna and to me it will be very pleasant, if&lt;br /&gt;you will name me so. Was born 29 years ago and all this time I live in&lt;br /&gt;Russia, in city of Kirov. Now I work as the seller in shop and I very&lt;br /&gt;much like my work as I every day communicate with many different&lt;br /&gt;people. My life goes in regular intervals and every day is similar on&lt;br /&gt;previous. I like my friends and love my family. Certainly the most&lt;br /&gt;important i want to found love and my the husband to be the happiest&lt;br /&gt;woman in the world. For all my life I could not meet the man to which&lt;br /&gt;I could trust completely and with which I would like to connect my&lt;br /&gt;life, but very much I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several days ago I laid at home on a sofa and thought. Why I am&lt;br /&gt;lonely? Why I cannot find my special the man? Probably I have made&lt;br /&gt;nothing to be happy? Certainly I can be together with the man which I&lt;br /&gt;not love, to give birth to the child and simply to be mum, but to not&lt;br /&gt;be happy in the family, but I do not want it. I want to love the man&lt;br /&gt;and simply be happy to be with him. Also I have thought. Why to not&lt;br /&gt;try to get acquainted with the man from other country if I could not&lt;br /&gt;find my special man here in Russia? Now we live in 21 century and I&lt;br /&gt;know, that many people use the Internet and "Marriage agencies" to get&lt;br /&gt;acquainted with suitable the man in any point globe. I do not want to&lt;br /&gt;be lonely during my life or simply to sit and wait, when my love will&lt;br /&gt;come to me. I want to do itself my life happy and have found such&lt;br /&gt;marriage agency here in my city. I knew, that their help will be not&lt;br /&gt;free-of-charge, but they have asked the big sum of money from me.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless I have thought and have decided to not be greedy this&lt;br /&gt;money, for the sake of my happiness and my love. Money - never can&lt;br /&gt;give to me of it. Probably my destiny to be with the man from other&lt;br /&gt;country? I do not know, but I want to try to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave to me yours E-mail and have told, that you also are&lt;br /&gt;interested to find the woman for a life. I think, that now you can&lt;br /&gt;understand, how my letter has come to you, could learn a little about&lt;br /&gt;my life and about me, but I do not know your desires and I ask to&lt;br /&gt;think. We can try to build serious relations or probably simply to be&lt;br /&gt;friends. If you do not have desire simply speak to me and I can&lt;br /&gt;understand. Nevertheless if I am interesting to you it would be very&lt;br /&gt;pleasant for me to learn also a little more about you and to receive&lt;br /&gt;your photos. I understand in computers not much, but I hope, that you&lt;br /&gt;also can receive my photos in this letter. Certainly appearance not&lt;br /&gt;the most important in the person both his private world and soul are&lt;br /&gt;of great value, but nevertheless it is more pleasant to receive the&lt;br /&gt;letter from the person and to see, how he looks. All this, that I&lt;br /&gt;wanted to tell to you and now I shall wait only your answer. Excuse,&lt;br /&gt;if I something have offended you in my letter or something has told&lt;br /&gt;not correctly, but understand, that I try it for the first time and I&lt;br /&gt;worry a little. Even if serious relations are not interesting to you&lt;br /&gt;or I am not pleasant, simply let to me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please reply only to my personal e-mail:  golubbceva@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok? bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired of loneliness Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My e-mail:  golubbceva@gmail.com  where I shall wait your letter!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/Anna1-790140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/Anna1-790134.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/Anna2-790153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/Anna2-790148.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-500427293521612726?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/500427293521612726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=500427293521612726' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/500427293521612726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/500427293521612726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2009/04/hello-man-my-new-friend.html' title='Hello man my new friend'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-4030353636543104233</id><published>2008-10-28T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T08:43:12.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3600 miles later...</title><content type='html'>Well, I've just driven from Berkeley to Boston in 7 days. Here's a quick review of my trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261940274323729714"&gt;emptying my apartment&lt;/a&gt;, I drove from Berkeley through Tahoe and then down into Reno. Passing through Reno, I ended up in the eastern Nevada desert and spent a night in a weird casino in Wendover. For $65, I got a &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261940503584959586"&gt;room with a jacuzzi and a mirror on the ceiling above it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, it was through the Bonneville Salt Flats in Utah, passed through Salt Lake City, then into Wyoming, through the sparseness that is Laramie and Cheyenne, and down into Boulder to visit &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261940549569174146"&gt;Garvin and Tania&lt;/a&gt; and their &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261940583670456514"&gt;son Aden&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Boulder, I took I-76 through desolate eastern Colorado. This was my chance to see real tumbleweeds. I took a little video of them, but it doesn't capture the true weirdness of giant rolling bushes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a7jvie8Dwlg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a7jvie8Dwlg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get a sense of what I was really seeing, here's some more videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rWm0SudZTvw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rWm0SudZTvw&lt;/a&gt;  (warning, horrible music!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4_hKDp0Zlnk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4_hKDp0Zlnk&lt;/a&gt; (my tumbleweeds weren't this big)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261940602342444610"&gt;Nebraska, land of "the Good Life"&lt;/a&gt;, I encountered sleet and snow and long, flat prairie. Spent the night in Omaha. &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261940668180447186"&gt;There really is a Mutual there&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day through Iowa. Very exciting. I spent the night in Chicago at Stacey's, with a quick visit to Tami and my cousin Erik and his new baby Frida Ruckus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing through Benton Harbor in Western Michigan, I got to see the &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261940698344106530"&gt;old Holiday Inn where my parents were married in the late 60's (now a Lake Breeze Inn).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also got to see the former Howard Johnsons where my mother used to work as a waitress summers between college&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261940771481739202"&gt; (now an abandoned 'City Buffet')&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, on to Ann Arbor, where I entered heaven, aka &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261940811631141762"&gt;Zingerman's, the best deli on the planet.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought something like $80 worth of their food, saw my friend Jacqe Kaufman, then headed to Detroit. In Huntington Woods, I saw&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261943412273605330"&gt; my old friend Abby Rutheiser Kushner and her family&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then brunch with Mandy and Mel, and a visit to my old high school, &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261943492520627906"&gt;Andover,&lt;/a&gt; then to West Bloomfield, to see &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261943581389041554"&gt;the house of my childhood.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the road to Cleveland, with &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261943729686032290"&gt;a surprise visit to Angela,&lt;/a&gt; and eastward through Erie, PA to the state of New York. A night in Oneonta then led me finally into Western Mass, where I drove through Northampton, Amherst, and stopped to &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261943809391160754"&gt;admire the scenery for lunch at the Montague Bookmill&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5261943841883625586"&gt;a pint of stout and some peanut udon noodles.&lt;/a&gt; The bathroom had &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5262246674855470354"&gt;a sweet sign&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, finally, after 7 days of driving, I &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5262246709473643938"&gt;arrived at John and Justine Neely's house&lt;/a&gt; in Boston, just in time for &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/DanSDriveToBostonOctober2008#5262246658900294146"&gt;dinner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew. I think I'll avoid the car for a few weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-4030353636543104233?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/4030353636543104233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=4030353636543104233' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/4030353636543104233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/4030353636543104233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2008/10/3600-miles-later.html' title='3600 miles later...'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-570664431337946414</id><published>2008-10-19T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:04:48.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road again</title><content type='html'>It's finally that time. It's Sunday night, October 19th. 9:00 PM. My apartment is just about empty. My car is packed. Tomorrow, I will be doing a very quintessentially American task .. that is, driving my car across country to a new job in Boston. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Americans are incredibly mobile. Moving cities for our jobs, sometimes across the country, to places where we know very few people. But I haven't done this kind of thing since my mid-20's. So I'm kind of stepping back in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's probably one of the last times I'll be quite so mobile - able to uproot so quickly, sell everything and move. It's just me and my cat right now, so that's what makes it so easy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little sad to leave my amazing community of friends, but strangely detached from the whole experience. Watching all my possessions sell and leave my world forever. Saying goodbye to everyone I've known for 9.5 years here in the beautiful Bay Area. Having my last Bay Area sushi dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows...maybe after 7 cold months in cold Boston I'll want to come back. I'm leaving the option open...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More stories from the road. Next stop, eastern Nevada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-570664431337946414?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/570664431337946414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=570664431337946414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/570664431337946414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/570664431337946414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2008/10/on-road-again.html' title='On the road again'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-5959838386962150528</id><published>2008-10-08T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:42:27.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm official.</title><content type='html'>I now have two shows that have been officially published into DVD's by the networks who I produced them for. That means you can buy these programs and keep them in your home library. Right next to your copy of "The Matrix" and "Shrek". Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the first...&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0017XOFGY"&gt;Hooked: Monster Fish!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0017XOFGY"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/hk-748734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/hk-748717.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the second...&lt;a href="http://www.kvie.org/programs/kvie/viewfinder/rebuilding_the_boat/default.htm"&gt;Rebuilding the Boat: The I-5 Fix in Sacramento&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kvie.org/programs/kvie/viewfinder/rebuilding_the_boat/default.htm"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG2285-722647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG2285-722643.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you want a copy of each. Don't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, you can watch the entire I-5 Fix show on YouTube - how cool is that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SP2wNZ5F158&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SP2wNZ5F158&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-5959838386962150528?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/5959838386962150528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=5959838386962150528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5959838386962150528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5959838386962150528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2008/10/im-official.html' title='I&apos;m official.'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-2534564538719513272</id><published>2008-09-18T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T12:55:32.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall 2008 Update</title><content type='html'>My goodness, it's been 4 months since my last post. So much has happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Field produced a show for National Geographic Television's &lt;a href="http://channel.nationalgeographic.com/series/worlds-toughest-fixes/all/Overview"&gt;"World's Toughest Fixes"&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/WorldSToughestFixesShowAtacamaDesertChile#"&gt;arid desert near Antofagasta, Chile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Produced and wrote &lt;a href="http://www.kvie.org/programs/kvie/viewfinder/rebuilding_the_boat/default.htm"&gt;KVIE's "Rebuilding the Boat"&lt;/a&gt; about a highway construction project in Sacramento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/BurningMan2008"&gt;Went to Burning Man&lt;/a&gt; for the 6th time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Took a two week trip to Boston and New York, which led to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Accepted a job at Boston's &lt;a href="http://www.powderhouse.net/index2.html"&gt;Powderhouse Productions&lt;/a&gt;, where I'll produce and write two shows for Discovery Channel's &lt;a href="http://dsc.discovery.com/fansites/build-it-bigger/build-it-bigger.html?dcitc=w99-502-ah-1039/"&gt;"Build it Bigger".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that means I'm moving to Boston. After 9 years in the Bay Area, I'll have my first winter in a decade. I haven't lived on the East Coast since 1995, when I spent 9 months in Washington, DC. Since then, it was 4 years in Michigan and 9 years in San Francisco. Needless to say, I'm expecting some culture shock. Who knows, maybe I'll return to SF. Or head to LA or NYC. Either way, it's a change, and that's always good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you've never seen my show "Berlin Wall: Great Escapes", part of National Geographic's Megastructures series, it's been posted &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=8333247013910067118"&gt;online at Google Video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=8333247013910067118&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=true" style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a fun watch, and one of my favorite shows. For some reason, this version was revoiced by a hilarious Scottish VO artist. Keep your eyes peeled for cameos by Patrick van Beusekom (smoking his first ever cigarette), Kat Covell, a number of Kat's film friends, and even yours truly crawling through a tunnel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-2534564538719513272?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/2534564538719513272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=2534564538719513272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2534564538719513272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2534564538719513272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2008/09/fall-2008-update.html' title='Fall 2008 Update'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-2676004165811237664</id><published>2008-05-11T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T05:29:22.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Wireless Internet in the Santiago airport</title><content type='html'>Overnight flight from San Francisco/LAX to Santiago Chile. Now that I'm here in Santiago, with a 6 hour layover before I head to Antofagasta, I have to say, I'm happily surprised that there's free wireless internet in the airport. That's more than most American airports can say. They'll charge you $10 a minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAX is an absolute pit. Confusing, dirty, poorly staffed, poorly laid out. I consider it the 7 levels of hell...in one location. An example, the security check through point for the int'l terminal looked like the back hallway of a rundown YMCA. Ceiling tiles drooping. Makeshift barriers cracking and peeling, and out of place. One barrier had a hole that had been papered over with paper towel that someone had ripped, so it fluttered in the warm air. Ugh. The line was stretching across the hallway, so they divided it in two, only to have those two lines come together again only 50 feet later. Bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight was nice. Free chilean wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chile is a touch European. They drink capuccino and espresso standing up at wooden bars. Very civilized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-2676004165811237664?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/2676004165811237664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=2676004165811237664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2676004165811237664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2676004165811237664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2008/05/free-wireless-internet-in-santiago.html' title='Free Wireless Internet in the Santiago airport'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-3453250772983483720</id><published>2008-05-05T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T00:28:24.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Song that got stuck in my head...</title><content type='html'>For some reason, in the last week, I can't get enough of this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/i8qc23Lpw2/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/i8qc23Lpw2/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-3453250772983483720?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/3453250772983483720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=3453250772983483720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/3453250772983483720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/3453250772983483720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2008/05/song-that-got-stuck-in-my-head.html' title='Song that got stuck in my head...'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-2118359617453276019</id><published>2008-02-29T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T20:45:45.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoos in New Zealand</title><content type='html'>When we were finished in Japan, our next stop was New Zealand. First, I had a couple days to write script and see my friends Matt &amp;amp; Minette and their daughter Lillian:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160328977962953442"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/debris7/R50r3Wei6uI/AAAAAAAABEg/KR2ykoM5G84/s144/CIMG1626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160328990847855346"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/debris7/R50r4Gei6vI/AAAAAAAABEo/V5BAwh45Af0/s144/CIMG1628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit windy on the Auckland volcano where all the tour buses stop &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(CAUTION: LOUD WINDY NOISE ON VIDEO!)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-vctZGQgak"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k-vctZGQgak" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to their house in Ponsonby. Matt and I headed out for beers. After a long red-eye flight from Japan via Australia, this was the perfect antidote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4WVwiAL7cPU"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4WVwiAL7cPU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at their house, Lillian showed off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pg14Pf12asc"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pg14Pf12asc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KSnhAPS2fg8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KSnhAPS2fg8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed off for some surfing in Raglan...and stayed in an eco-hostel where the cabins were made from recycled train cabooses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160328999437789954"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/debris7/R50r4mei6wI/AAAAAAAABEw/igC_Hy27QNY/s144/CIMG1632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got to work. In Auckland, we met Maori tattoo artist &lt;a href="http://www.tamoko.org.nz/artists/tumoko/index.shtml"&gt;Tu Duley&lt;/a&gt;, a great guy and excellent artist. He tattooed our host:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329016617659154"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/debris7/R50r5mei6xI/AAAAAAAABE4/hTsPDjSwiS4/s144/CIMG1634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329063862299458"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/debris7/R50r8Wei60I/AAAAAAAABFQ/8FqOrQqVGUc/s144/CIMG1642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329081042168658"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/debris7/R50r9Wei61I/AAAAAAAABFY/k9D_Wo8Ldz8/s144/CIMG1644.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329089632103266"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/debris7/R50r92ei62I/AAAAAAAABFg/2ibrO5lLTOw/s144/CIMG1647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329119696874370"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/debris7/R50r_mei64I/AAAAAAAABFw/RrBuERAto1Q/s144/CIMG1651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he invited us to join him on an adventure. He was heading up into the mountains of the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.teara.govt.nz/Places/BayOfPlenty/BayOfPlentyPlaces/13/en"&gt;Te Urewera National Park&lt;/a&gt;, to a village called Te Mapou, where his tribe, the &lt;a href="http://www.ngaituhoe.com/"&gt;Tuhoe&lt;/a&gt; people have lived for centuries. They're the only Maori tribe who weren't colonized by the Europeans, and they live pretty close to the land - under the shadow of their sacred mountain, Maungapohatu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329188416351170"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/debris7/R50sDmei68I/AAAAAAAABGU/ErtYeDoW5Vg/s144/CIMG1656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We filmed the drive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329132581776274"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/debris7/R50sAWei65I/AAAAAAAABF4/0tbZBzW3blU/s144/CIMG1653.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, they did a traditional welcoming ceremony:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329231366024162"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/debris7/R50sGGei6-I/AAAAAAAABGk/HeAm6WzNDAo/s144/CIMG1661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video of us approaching the Marae:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rJgo5StkPXA"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rJgo5StkPXA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Tu tattooed some facial mokos on other members of the tribe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329355920075874"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/debris7/R50sNWei7GI/AAAAAAAABHk/PNmOPUVtIGQ/s144/CIMG1683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu looking like a stud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329334445239362"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.google.com/debris7/R50sMGei7EI/AAAAAAAABHU/nHkuX6SusXE/s144/CIMG1677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rua Kenana is the prophet who founded the town in 1908:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowNewZealand_Feb2008/photo#5160329312970402866"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/debris7/R50sK2ei7DI/AAAAAAAABHM/hBtaufZHWQw/s144/CIMG1671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we spent the night in the longhouse - the marae - and left the next day. All in all, an amazing trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-2118359617453276019?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/2118359617453276019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=2118359617453276019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2118359617453276019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2118359617453276019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2008/02/tattoos-in-new-zealand.html' title='Tattoos in New Zealand'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-6304879335475141629</id><published>2008-02-29T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T23:36:20.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoos in Japan</title><content type='html'>Working on a History Channel show about the history of tattoos, I went to Japan and New Zealand to see what tattooing was all about in both of those places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took millions of photos and videos, so I'll condense it down to the highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Japan, we visited the world's busiest intersection in Shibuya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3L7q4KEMnEw"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3L7q4KEMnEw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also stayed in some tiny hotels:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kknRgB3Xifo"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kknRgB3Xifo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our search for tattoo history, we visited Jikei University, which has a dried and mounted tattooed skin - preserved from a dead Yakuza in the 1930's. Kinda gruesome, but very very interesting. They were very nice to us and showed us the skin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowJapan_Jan2008/photo#5160327174076688722"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/debris7/R50qOWei6VI/AAAAAAAABBU/Eb9GKfJ4VJg/s144/CIMG1534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video of the skin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D63xhuaInbU"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D63xhuaInbU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met Horiyoshi III, the country's top hand-poking tattoo artist. He gave our host a tattoo. Horiyoshi has a tattoo museum with some interesting displays, including preserved tattooed heads from New Zealand and Kewpie dolls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowJapan_Jan2008/photo#5160326890608846850"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/debris7/R50p92ei6AI/AAAAAAAAA-s/fRY8JJN0J1s/s144/CIMG1438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowJapan_Jan2008/photo#5160326937853487170"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/debris7/R50qAmei6EI/AAAAAAAAA_M/2wCm_BYszTs/s144/CIMG1442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the shoot was over, I headed to the slopes for a little skiing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t9bDl5q-8M0"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t9bDl5q-8M0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some funny menu items, as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/TattooShowJapan_Jan2008/photo#5160327625048255090"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/debris7/R50qomei6nI/AAAAAAAABDo/cc_Ig5eSV3c/s144/CIMG1591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-6304879335475141629?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/6304879335475141629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=6304879335475141629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/6304879335475141629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/6304879335475141629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2008/02/tattoos-in-japan.html' title='Tattoos in Japan'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-2758317918000655399</id><published>2007-11-23T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T15:45:35.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Day in Stockton</title><content type='html'>I decided to stay in San Francisco over the holiday, so my good friend Kathleen took me in as a holiday orphan, and invited me to have dinner with her parents in Stockton. Also in attendance were 2 dogs, 3 neighbors over the age of 90, and Kathleen's 90+ year old grandmother. Lots of food, and some opera singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen sings in Russian:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0n9B1sUqsGo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0n9B1sUqsGo&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathleen sings in French:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZkVOazwUsOo"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZkVOazwUsOo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-2758317918000655399?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/2758317918000655399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=2758317918000655399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2758317918000655399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2758317918000655399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/11/turkey-day-in-stockton.html' title='Turkey Day in Stockton'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-5325361693922249448</id><published>2007-11-17T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T12:31:25.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Buster Brown Band Performs at Ashkenaz</title><content type='html'>About two months ago, I joined a music program called &lt;a href="http://www.bandworks.com/"&gt;Bandworks&lt;/a&gt;. You sign up and tell them what instruments you play. They place you in a band with 4-5 other people, give you some songs to learn, and someone to instruct and guide you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I originally wanted to play the drums, but they assigned me to the bass. So I also became the lead singer. My group - the Buster Brown Band (myself, Patty, Jim, Oren, Bernie and our instructor, Bhakti) - met once a week for 8-9 weeks and then had our first and only performance at Ashkenaz in Berkeley on 11/14/07. Seemed to get a good reception, and I had a great time having my big rock and roll moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out...(special thanks to Sean and Ingrid for taking the videos and photos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photos from the performance and later that evening:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/BandPerformanceAtAshkenaz111407"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.google.com/debris7/Rz6jVQNQvhE/AAAAAAAAA3E/AtIQ_L0tpCg/s160-c/BandPerformanceAtAshkenaz111407.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" height="160" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/BandPerformanceAtAshkenaz111407" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Band Performanc&lt;wbr&gt;e at Ashkenaz - 11/14/07&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Videos from the performance:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warmup and soundcheck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PeYXgL9nvcE"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PeYXgL9nvcE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song #1: Island in the Sun, by Weezer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/71DTr2wMPdE"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/71DTr2wMPdE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song #2: Friend of the Devil, by the Grateful Dead &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(video is sideways, sorry)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWrq7-rok90"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZWrq7-rok90" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song #3: Samba Pa Ti, by Santana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_gP2TqptHgQ"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_gP2TqptHgQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song #4: Learn to Fly, by the Foo Fighters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MepTnuLwjCI"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MepTnuLwjCI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song #5: Suzie Q, by Creedence Clearwater Revival:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6hTAEQCinE4"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6hTAEQCinE4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-5325361693922249448?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/5325361693922249448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=5325361693922249448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5325361693922249448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5325361693922249448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/11/buster-brown-band-performs-at-ashkenaz.html' title='The Buster Brown Band Performs at Ashkenaz'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-2937524394441057771</id><published>2007-11-17T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T18:05:04.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My show screens on the USS Ronald Reagan</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, I finished my latest 2 hour show for the National Geographic Channel (NGC), "Supercarrier: USS Ronald Reagan". It's a pretty fast show about the technology aboard this massive military ship, as well as what its like to live and work on the ship. All in all, a very fun show to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On November 13th, NGC held a special screening of the finished show (before it aired) on the deck of the carrier itself. Hundreds of Navy crew were there to watch the finished show, along with my staff from Indigo. My sister came down for the weekend and brought her kids, Gaby and Ben. They went to Disneyland, Sea World, and the San Diego Zoo. A very fun time for the kids - Gaby evidently told her teacher the highlight was seeing her Uncle Dan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photos from the screening:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/USSRonaldReaganScreening111307"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.google.com/debris7/Rz6h9ANQvEE/AAAAAAAAA5M/kM6CLxe4b7s/s160-c/USSRonaldReaganScreening111307.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" height="160" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/USSRonaldReaganScreening111307" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;USS Ronald Reagan Screening - 11/13/07&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Videos from the screening:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaby and Ben walk into the chains room (the Fo'c'sle):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHmIy_SjIX0"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHmIy_SjIX0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris on the flight deck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVW71eumYj8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVW71eumYj8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaby and Ben playing with the tires of an F18 on the flight deck:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dPe0Trg50Ok"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dPe0Trg50Ok" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie, Gaby, Ben and I in the ship's bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fy8j9vH5sMY"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fy8j9vH5sMY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaby and Ben go down ladder after ladder after ladder...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1UhCYzil8-k"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1UhCYzil8-k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie on the big plane elevator, about to go up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lsTpn6dYGSI"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lsTpn6dYGSI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big elevator goes up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F61Anq_rSiU"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F61Anq_rSiU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the screening itself (giant screens &amp;amp; sound system):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Chsi0MWAKZ8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Chsi0MWAKZ8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elevator going down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hOXBLz0mkac"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hOXBLz0mkac" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-2937524394441057771?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/2937524394441057771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=2937524394441057771' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2937524394441057771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2937524394441057771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/11/my-show-screens-on-uss-ronald-reagan.html' title='My show screens on the USS Ronald Reagan'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-5334769911166510748</id><published>2007-09-09T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T00:16:07.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning Man 2007</title><content type='html'>Another year, another Burning Man. Actually, this was my 5th time, but I hadn't been since 2002. And its changed a lot since I was last in Black Rock City. Its grown from 20,000 to 50,000. Which is just insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things haven't changed. Its still fun, friendly, dusty and hot. And a wacky place to spend a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with the Recharge Ranch - we provided recharging for humans (not batteries). That meant free ice water, cold wash cloths, watermelon, sunscreen, and alcohol for passersby. All of whom were very appreciative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/BurningMan2007"&gt;Here's my photos from the trip.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/RechargeRanch2007"&gt;Here's other photos from the trip.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as always, a few videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous "Sex Bomb" dance - a hit with the neighbors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ToX9YUa6zSQ"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ToX9YUa6zSQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strobing monkey art:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F4ET80f79kE"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F4ET80f79kE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian makes it funky at the Deep End:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Je1EzSMHqmE"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Je1EzSMHqmE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Trippy Balls art:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wO6MvokDw5M"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wO6MvokDw5M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fire turning end over end:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hryX0o7ve0M"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hryX0o7ve0M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin' Hank recharges someone at the Ranch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWUGivsmNho"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iWUGivsmNho" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-5334769911166510748?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/5334769911166510748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=5334769911166510748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5334769911166510748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5334769911166510748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/09/burning-man-2007.html' title='Burning Man 2007'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-4613016272708022520</id><published>2007-08-19T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T00:00:30.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Moulin Rouge!</title><content type='html'>Tish Headings threw a birthday party last night - the theme was "Moulin Rouge", and about 40 people showed up in full 1890's Paris outfits to wish her a happy birthday and dance their asses off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a big fan of costumes and costume parties, but I found it a true challenge to even envision what Moulin Rouge entailed. I mean, sure I can put together a cowboy outfit or a 70's disco outfit in a New York minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Moulin Rouge is a little more of a challenge. I never saw the film, and when I looked online at photos from the film, all I could determine was that it seemed to involve men in tuxedos, top hats, and with crazy mustaches. Seemed a little dull overall, to be honest. I think I was a little frustrated by how to make it interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got lucky. The first and only store I went to for costumes was &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/0H5Lzt4IzqH__hAk2pwD1A"&gt;Stop the Clock&lt;/a&gt;, in Berkeley. It's a small store, and I sidled up to the counter and explained what I was looking for. Evidently, someone else had just come through looking for costumes for the same party - so they had actually taken some time to think through what would work. One of the staff (I think named Michael Moore!) is a former Broadway costume designer. It was a true stroke of luck for me.  He immediately showed me an outfit that he assured me would be the best-lookin' mens outfit of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo and behold, he may have been right. Most guys showed up at the party in variations on tux and tails. I was wearing a white tux shirt, striped pants, and a bright red smoking jacket that  seemed to be a big hit. AT least two people bought me drinks in honor of my smoking jacket. I even took it off at one point to dance, and many party goers asked me "where did the smoking jacket go!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, it was very fun. I even found a fake plastic monocle for $2 and a wooden cane for $5 at a costume shop. And a fake mustache. The accoutrements really helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the result...not bad, eh? Helps to have a pretty lady draped all over me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/tish&amp;dan-797830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/tish&amp;dan-797825.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/MoulinRougeTishSBdayParty81907"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/MoulinRougeTishSBdayParty81907&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also really love this one of Pat in full wacko mode:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/oi-797865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/oi-797859.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of wackos, here's Barry performing show tunes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ou4zXB3_gOM"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ou4zXB3_gOM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a video of some dancing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DV-AjNV1qhs"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DV-AjNV1qhs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-4613016272708022520?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/4613016272708022520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=4613016272708022520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/4613016272708022520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/4613016272708022520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/08/le-moulin-rouge.html' title='Le Moulin Rouge!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-1957799762164204609</id><published>2007-08-16T23:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T23:36:28.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samba in Alameda</title><content type='html'>My samba group, Samba Rio, recently played samba drums at the opening of a new cultural center in Alameda called Rhythmix. Here's some videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the left of stage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab visible ontop" href="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-6013921339473122767&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-6013921339473122767&amp;amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From way back in the audience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=7294406403008335689&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-1957799762164204609?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/1957799762164204609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=1957799762164204609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/1957799762164204609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/1957799762164204609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/08/samba-in-alameda.html' title='Samba in Alameda'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-4993266303810323063</id><published>2007-06-23T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T02:13:43.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Yawk</title><content type='html'>I just got back from 4 days and 3 nights in New York, visiting Joanne:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0896-768216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0896-768199.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tali:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0845-768272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0845-768256.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ophi:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0851-720628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0851-720612.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and Jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0722-720720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0722-720691.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a blast. It was sticky hot and humid in New York, and we went out all 3 nights, and two of them involved singing karaoke. For 3 hours each night. My voice is still recovering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sample of some singing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Joanne sings "You're so vain" (by Carly Simon):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tetQHX1s5p8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tetQHX1s5p8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Dan sings "Safety Dance" (by Men Without Hats), quite poorly, I might add:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h_KCi9E3P9Y"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h_KCi9E3P9Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tali sings "Joey" (by Concrete Blonde??):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bby9i0Vhi-k"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bby9i0Vhi-k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ophi sings "Before he Cheats" (by Carrie Underwood?):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T4zqLwvngM0"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T4zqLwvngM0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. We all sing "Even the Nights are Better" (by Air Supply...oh god..):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PnIT6KNUBMA"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PnIT6KNUBMA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A late night, sidewalk singing of "The Longest Time" (by Billy Joel):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mmBymlPRSbs"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mmBymlPRSbs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/NewYorkTripJune2007"&gt;Couple more photos here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-4993266303810323063?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/4993266303810323063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=4993266303810323063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/4993266303810323063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/4993266303810323063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/06/new-yawk.html' title='New Yawk'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-5178575545487062352</id><published>2007-05-30T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T19:33:41.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Updates</title><content type='html'>I suppose I should include here an update on my life, since its been about 5 months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my &lt;a href="http://www.mhptv.com"&gt;longtime employer&lt;/a&gt; in January, and went to become Director of Video Production at a fast-growing &lt;a href="http://www.actnowproductions.com"&gt;sustainability media company&lt;/a&gt; in San Francisco. I built the video department up, streamlined operations, moved us to a new office, built a new edit studio, and produced a number of videos for Wal-Mart and Autodesk. In the end, it wasn't a good fit, and I left in May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since May, I've been working with &lt;a href="http://www.indigofilms.com"&gt;Indigo Films &lt;/a&gt;in San Rafael, CA - writing and producing a 2 hour show for the National Geographic Channel's &lt;a href="http://channel.nationalgeographic.com/channel/megastructures/episodes.html"&gt;Megastructures &lt;/a&gt;series - a series I've already produced 3 shows for. This newest one is my first two hour show. All the others have been one hour long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic is the USS Ronald Reagan - the Navy's newest aircraft carrier. Should be an interesting show. Stay tuned for air dates ... probably in October or November at the latest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-5178575545487062352?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/5178575545487062352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=5178575545487062352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5178575545487062352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/5178575545487062352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/05/life-updates.html' title='Life Updates'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-2859292217905527580</id><published>2007-05-30T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T18:22:43.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval!</title><content type='html'>This past Memorial Day weekend, I drummed with my samba drumming group - "Grupo Samba Rio", led by Samba master Jorge Alabe. I've drummed with them for 2 years, and this is my 2nd carnaval. Very very fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are warming up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/utP1H3VKbkA"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/utP1H3VKbkA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's us on stage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3hNxrjk03Uw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3hNxrjk03Uw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0PvZYlOJguw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0PvZYlOJguw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwz1X1iQj08"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwz1X1iQj08" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-2859292217905527580?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/2859292217905527580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=2859292217905527580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2859292217905527580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2859292217905527580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/05/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval!'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-2714030085714154073</id><published>2007-01-06T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T19:00:34.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big changes afoot</title><content type='html'>Feels like a big week. After 3 incredible years and 17 hours of cable documentary programming, I'm leaving my job as a TV Producer/Writer at a &lt;a href="http://www.mhptv.com/"&gt;Bay Area production company&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent countless days and nights shooting re-creations on Alcatraz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0020-706473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0020-704200.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've interviewed Joey Pallotta, the man who caught the world record white sturgeon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0009-720101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0009-717648.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I interviewed Sitting Bull's great grandson...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/dan&amp;ernie-765320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/dan&amp;ernie-763035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped direct some Crow Native Americans in a re-enactment of the Battle of Little Big Horn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/johnrealbird-798009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/johnrealbird-795818.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And met some fanatic re-enactors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/dan_californiajoe1-760604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/dan_californiajoe1-758397.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I directed a group of actors in the Battle of Little Big Horn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/firing-736089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/firing-732111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Including one guy who did a great Teddy Roosevelt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/tr2-741275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/tr2-739062.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And perhaps best of all, I was the Greek general Miltiades in the Battle of Marathon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/greeks3-793413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/greeks3-791253.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done 7 shows for the &lt;a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/tv/index.html"&gt;National Geographic Channel&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.offthefence.com/content/programme.php?ID=334&amp;Categories=2"&gt;Alcatraz: Defying the Rock&lt;/a&gt; (2004):&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://channel.nationalgeographic.com/channel/credits/thr2407.html"&gt;Thrill Zone: Extreme Powerboats&lt;/a&gt; (2005)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://channel.nationalgeographic.com/channel/credits/meg2521.html"&gt;Megastructures: The Berlin Wall&lt;/a&gt; (also known as The Berlin Wall: Great Escapes or &lt;a href="http://www.offthefence.com/content/programme.php?ID=385&amp;amp;Categories=4"&gt;The Berlin Wall: Escape to Freedom&lt;/a&gt;) (2005)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://channel.nationalgeographic.com/channel/credits/one2660.html"&gt;Hooked: Monster Fish!&lt;/a&gt; (2006)&lt;br /&gt;-Alcatraz: Living Hell (2007)&lt;br /&gt;-Surviving Alcatraz (2007)&lt;br /&gt;-Megastructures: The Golden Gate Bridge (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You may notice an Alcatraz theme there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also was part of a team that wrote and produced a 20 part series about historic battles on the History Channel called Command Decisions. I wrote 9 of the shows:&lt;br /&gt;-Battle of the Bulge&lt;br /&gt;-Battle of Midway&lt;br /&gt;-Battle of Stalingrad&lt;br /&gt;-Battle of Little Big Horn&lt;br /&gt;-Battle of San Juan Hill&lt;br /&gt;-The Six Day War&lt;br /&gt;-Battle of Inchon&lt;br /&gt;-Battle of Saratoga&lt;br /&gt;-Battle of Iwo Jima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-2714030085714154073?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/2714030085714154073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=2714030085714154073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2714030085714154073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/2714030085714154073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/01/big-changes-afoot.html' title='Big changes afoot'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-6638786654378198030</id><published>2007-01-01T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:35:56.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Bangkok</title><content type='html'>After two and half weeks of traveling, I was ready to be back in Bangkok. And ready for a little fishing. In a bizarre turn of events,&lt;a href="http://www.anglingthailand.com/"&gt; Jean-Francois Helias&lt;/a&gt;, the expert guide who appeared in my show &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0896542/"&gt;"Hooked: Monster Fish!"&lt;/a&gt; and who I was hiring to take me fishing, had a stroke two weeks before we were to meet. He was feeling better by the day of our fishing excursion, but was still in the hospital, and not able to join me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Jean-Francois' wife, Lek, and his assistants, Nok and Kik, took me out for 10 straight hours of fishing. Basically, fishing was once described to me as hours of boredom punctuated by 30 seconds of sheer terror. This was close, but instead of sheer terror, it was just arm wrenching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, we sat in bungalows around a reservoir stocked with fish. No real skill is needed to hook these fish, rather, it was like the old saying of shooting them in a barrel. Still, once these monster fish were hooked, I had to wrestle the damn things to shore. Nearly tearing my arm muscles, I managed to reel in 5 striped catfish, 4 Mekong giant catfish (including this 50 pound bruiser)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0618-784292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0618-780106.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0620-788995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0620-786852.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvS__KAk-B4"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvS__KAk-B4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the grand prize for my day, a Siamese Giant Carp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0612-767201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0612-764828.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0614-772664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0614-770416.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I took a cooking class and just wrapped up the trip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0630-736704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0630-734461.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0632-741995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0632-739105.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-6638786654378198030?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/6638786654378198030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=6638786654378198030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/6638786654378198030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/6638786654378198030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/01/back-in-bangkok.html' title='Back in Bangkok'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-6257356566854263157</id><published>2007-01-01T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T23:17:42.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On to Laos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(To go straight to my Laos photos, go &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/Thailand6LaosTheGibbonExperience"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;    Ashley's Laos photos are &lt;a href="http://web.mac.com/ashleyadamstv/iWeb/Travels/Gibbon%20Experience%202.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after Ashley and I found Boonrian, our plan was to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.gibbonx.org/"&gt;Gibbon Experience&lt;/a&gt;, a jungle trek run by a conservation organization in Laos. To help preserve the Bokeo rainforest in Laos, this group built a bunch of treehouses for eco-tourists to be near wild Gibbon monkeys, accessible only by trekking and taking long zip lines through the jungle. For a mere $140, visitors can spend 3 days and 2 nights in the jungle, zip lining about, and sleeping in treehouses perched a few hundred feet in the air. With luck, we might even see a Gibbon or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounded amazing, so we crossed the Mekong River and headed north into the one-horse Laotian town of Huay Xai (pronounced "Way Sigh"):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0493-700919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0493-798737.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a 3 hour car ride on one of the world's bumpiest roads, arriving at a small Hmong village:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0506-792250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0506-789949.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a 3 hour hike into the jungle. We arrived at a small hut where a volunteer named Marianne welcomed us and introduced us to 3 monkeys - including 1 small sick Gibbon she was carrying...(this turned out to be the only Gibbon we saw)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0521-782647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0521-780397.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 2 very energetic macaques:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0512-756981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0512-754640.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0516-762639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0516-760436.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's 2 videos of the monkeys having their way with our group of 12 tourists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AtCpxbdqP6A"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AtCpxbdqP6A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LPrGC5oPTCo"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LPrGC5oPTCo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was on to the zip lines. With just a climbing harness and a wheeled contraption, we attached ourselves to thick cables and just jumped. Off we went, whizzing through the jungle canopy, sometimes hundreds of feet in the air, and for what seemed like miles. It was definitely one of the most fun and intense things I've ever done. Ashley, who is a bit scared of heights, was not so sure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lGTro33TUEs"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lGTro33TUEs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was into it, however...and tried taking a video as I zipped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zq1NQ8W1awg"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zq1NQ8W1awg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last zip line led directly to our treehouse, where we'd be sleeping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cmd6uo_bbcE"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cmd6uo_bbcE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMkxZ0YpgEc"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CMkxZ0YpgEc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All 6 of us (2 Belgians, 2 Swiss, myself and Ashley) were blown away by how beautiful the spot was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0541-738855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0541-736687.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0542-743502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0542-741276.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guides cooked us our meals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0550-720444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0550-718212.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0551-725020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0551-722851.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we watched the sun go down. With no lights for many many miles, we were about as far from civilization as I've ever been. And the stars were amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One issue...the bathroom was basically a squat toilet perched right next to the edge. So it took some nerve to use it while looking 200 feet down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0545-742586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0545-740325.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning, it was off to our next treehouse, starting off with more zipping. Here's the Swiss members of our group, Oliver and Carine, zipping off in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVsASHBuwvk"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVsASHBuwvk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VPovLKlJukE"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VPovLKlJukE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 3 more hours of tough up and down hiking. Then a dip in the coldest (and smallest) waterfall on the planet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0567-754981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0567-752818.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0568-759704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0568-757462.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our second treehouse. You can see the rather slim trunk of this tree does not inspire confidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0573-717646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0573-715049.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor does the toilet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0564-777495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0564-775201.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the incredible views made it all worthwhile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0592-739741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0592-737430.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Ashley didn't enjoy the last zip line out of the treehouse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tyJoRg7fUKs"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tyJoRg7fUKs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was back to the Hmong village, where Ashley played a little catch with some local girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3omSx3VgS4k"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3omSx3VgS4k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-6257356566854263157?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/6257356566854263157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=6257356566854263157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/6257356566854263157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/6257356566854263157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/01/on-to-laos.html' title='On to Laos...'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-1104748466323279332</id><published>2007-01-01T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T13:51:26.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperately Seeking Boonrian</title><content type='html'>So after I was finished diving in the Thai islands of Koh Tao and Koh Phangan, I headed up to the north. My friend and coworker, Ashley Adams, was coming to Thailand to learn how to train elephants, and she invited me to meet her in the north and go on a trip to the Laos jungle. Sounded like fun, so I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up in Chiang Khong, which coincidentally, is where she was nine months ago to film interviews for my recent show "Hooked: Monster Fish!" We decided to track down one Mr. Boonrian Jinarad, the man who caught the world-record freshwater fish - &lt;a href="http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2005/06/photogalleries/giantcatfish/"&gt;a 646 pound Mekong Giant Catfish&lt;/a&gt;. When she was in Thailand doing interviews a few months before, Ashley interviewed Boonrian. But she had only a vague memory of where he lived - so we had to use our investigative sleuthing skills (second nature to a documentary producer) to find him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked from Chiang Khong to Ban Hat Khrai, Boonrian's village. We found the big fish statue, and we knew we were on the right track:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0461-747233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0461-744659.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went and had lunch at a nearby restaurant, supposedly they knew about big fish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0469-798920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0469-796584.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0470-704506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0470-702220.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a few dishes that we didn't try, like the Fish Bowel Salad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0471-782265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0471-779856.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Frog in Jungle Curry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0472-787735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0472-785458.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what Lungle Curry is, but we both skipped that one, too. After lunch, we spotted another clue down by the river - the canoes that they used to catch the Mekong Giant Catfish. And I discovered the floating buoys that hold up the nets:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0478-724596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0478-722246.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the road again, Ashley's sixth sense is on alert. Suddenly, we see a man sitting in front of his house doing paperwork. On a hunch, we decide to ask him if he is Boonrian:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0479-771964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0479-769628.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well folks...it was Boonrian. But I'll let the videos tell it from here. (Note that neither of us speak any Thai, and Boonrian speaks not a word of English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5HKhUCK0gcU"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5HKhUCK0gcU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4FRhC3ta0jw"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4FRhC3ta0jw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XlAMoyUoZhQ"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XlAMoyUoZhQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent about 30 or so minutes with the man, yet I don't think Boonrian had literally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any &lt;/span&gt;idea who either of us were, the entire time.&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;But he seemed game for just about anything, so he posed for photos with us.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0484-777754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0484-775445.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0485-783182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0485-780950.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-1104748466323279332?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/1104748466323279332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/1104748466323279332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/01/hooked-monster-fish.html' title='Desperately Seeking Boonrian'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-8211816586750618326</id><published>2007-01-01T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T22:52:44.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elephants</title><content type='html'>Here's some photos I took of elephants in the north of Thailand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/Thailand4Elephants"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/debris7/Thailand4Elephants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some videos I took of elephants from the north of Thailand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/runhC1xBJC0"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/runhC1xBJC0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljzegr9WDa0"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljzegr9WDa0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OZKzKf-vTMA"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OZKzKf-vTMA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VSvrd8GIIRU"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VSvrd8GIIRU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vplAcGcha14"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vplAcGcha14" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-8211816586750618326?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/8211816586750618326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=8211816586750618326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/8211816586750618326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/8211816586750618326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2007/01/elephants.html' title='Elephants'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5678831907451570767.post-8938154953785064415</id><published>2006-12-19T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:53:04.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few random photos...</title><content type='html'>I wasn't able to get these photos in earlier, so I thought I'd post them here. They include the puppies and kitties for sale at the Weekend Market, a police officer on a Segway at the Weekend Market, and some very weird snacks at the 7-11 (Did you know 7-11 is everywhere in Thailand?)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0179-769888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0183-740375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0185-724983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.nosh.org/uploaded_images/CIMG0215-788150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5678831907451570767-8938154953785064415?l=www.nosh.org%2Findex.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/8938154953785064415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5678831907451570767&amp;postID=8938154953785064415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/8938154953785064415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5678831907451570767/posts/default/8938154953785064415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nosh.org/2006/12/few-random-photos.html' title='A few random photos...'/><author><name>Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03261508304932656854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>