<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:34:49.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cal Man</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111930964944665103</id><published>2005-06-20T17:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T22:08:47.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>great  fanally</title><content type='html'>Four days ago I had a baseball game. you can see some pictures of &lt;a href="http://twokeys.blogspot.com"&gt;on the tookies blog&lt;/a&gt;. There was this horible inning where my glove fell of with the ball in it and hit the runner, Josh who is the catcher threw the ball away from home when there was somone was on third and that's it. At the end of the game it was ten to ten Samuel was up and ...............................he hit a game winning homerun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111930964944665103?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111930964944665103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111930964944665103' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111930964944665103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111930964944665103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/06/great-fanally.html' title='great  fanally'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111711630202978374</id><published>2005-05-26T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T09:24:22.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>summer vacation!</title><content type='html'>I just  got back from florida. It was awsome! I made sandcastles and went in the ocean. Went swiming in the pool for at least six hours a day. I also played with the knors a lot and went to see the sandcastles there weren't very many this year but oh well. Me and Josh built a huge pyramid and then we built a huge fortified wall around it. you should have seen it. we also just sat around and watched cable TV. of course we had our food. Me, Anna, Ruth, and Drew all got camaras. Anna used her's up realy quick. I took pictures of the ocean, Anna, and of a seahorse that one of the knors found washed up on the beach. It's fun to go to florida. I can't wait to go back.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111711630202978374?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111711630202978374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111711630202978374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111711630202978374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111711630202978374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/05/summer-vacation.html' title='summer vacation!'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111560024390896914</id><published>2005-05-08T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T19:57:23.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Score!!</title><content type='html'>on friday I had a baseball game. My first time up I got a home-run.  My second time up I hit a double, then a single. my team won. The finnal score was eleven to nine. It was a close game, a awsome one to. someone else in the team got another home-run. I can't wait till I play again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111560024390896914?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111560024390896914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111560024390896914' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111560024390896914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111560024390896914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/05/score.html' title='Score!!'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111443688025452486</id><published>2005-04-25T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T08:48:00.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grammy and Grammpy</title><content type='html'>On Friday my grandparents came to my house. When they got here we took turns riding the green machine. Then we went swiming. Me and Drew got to stay at the hotel with them. Then me and Drew went to IHOP to eat.  And then we  went to the parade. After that we went swiming again. They left right before church. Everyone had a good time at least I think so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111443688025452486?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111443688025452486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111443688025452486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111443688025452486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111443688025452486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/04/grammy-and-grammpy.html' title='Grammy and Grammpy'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111443598032087509</id><published>2005-04-25T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T08:33:00.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My best friend Russ</title><content type='html'>My best friend's name is Russ.  He is smart, handsome, strong, courageous, brave, assertive, friendly, magnanamous. . .all around just a beautiful person.  I wish I could be just like him.  In fact, I wish the whole world was made of people just like him.  Just a lot of Russ's walking around.  "Hi Russ," one would say.  "Oh, hello, Russ, I didn't see you there," the other would reply.  And so on and so forth, ad infinitum.  From now on, please call me Russ.  This is the name I wish to be called.&lt;br /&gt;yeah right, russ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111443598032087509?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111443598032087509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111443598032087509' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111443598032087509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111443598032087509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-best-friend-russ.html' title='My best friend Russ'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111400211857248063</id><published>2005-04-20T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T08:56:16.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball and camping</title><content type='html'>Last friday us the Tookies dad and Russ went camping. it was fun. Dad said we could explore. Me and Drew were the only ones who wanted to, but after we told Ruth that we found the river she wanted to go to. Then everyone went to look. Then we found this hill, and we went as far as we could. At one point we could see houses, barns, a lot of trees and a lot of other stuff. It was awsome! But on the way back down I fell and hurt my hand. Thats all for camping. now on to baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baseball is very fun and exiting. My baseball teams name is the Royals. The players are myself, Zane, Tyler, David, Curtis, Landen, and someone else. And thats all for baseball.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111400211857248063?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111400211857248063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111400211857248063' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111400211857248063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111400211857248063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/04/baseball-and-camping.html' title='Baseball and camping'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111326590904759166</id><published>2005-04-11T18:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T08:03:46.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the rainy day cafe</title><content type='html'>Just recently me, Drew, Ruth, and Anna opened a restrant. And it actualy starts at four twenty-five and ends at six. I already had two costamors. Russ and dad. It is fun running a restaraunt. Me and Ruth switch being waiter and cook. Drew is the runner, and Anna is the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;host. Russ is finding people for us. It is very fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111326590904759166?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111326590904759166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111326590904759166' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111326590904759166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111326590904759166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/04/rainy-day-cafe.html' title='the rainy day cafe'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111188786062393751</id><published>2005-04-01T19:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T08:08:20.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>This blog is about what we did on Thursday night. Mom and dad went out on a date together, and me, Ruth, Drew, and Anna had two babysitters. They were John Linsey and Jenifer. Russ, Ruth, Drew, and Anna all watched the incredibles, Jenifer did homework, and me and John linsey played Age of Mytholagy. Me and John linsey wiped out the other teams easaly but then we had to fight each other. He built a wonder and I tried to destroy it but he wiped my first army out then I sent out another army but this one with battering rams. I destroyed the watch towers easely and then got to desroying the wonder. I destroyed it right when it struck zero. Then I destroyed the temple and he only had a few frost giants to gaurd it. that's how I won. I ended up telling everyone about how I did it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111188786062393751?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111188786062393751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111188786062393751' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111188786062393751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111188786062393751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/04/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111124314966480329</id><published>2005-03-21T08:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T18:21:59.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RUF</title><content type='html'>This is about my RUF friends. I have a lot of them. I have about twenty, which is to many to name. But I can mention a few of them. If your not included in it i'm sorry about that. There is Moyni, (who's very good at lifting me and Drew), John linsey, (who is very good at Age Of Mythology), and finally my dad (who is good at knowing the best thing for me), these are some of my RUF friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111124314966480329?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111124314966480329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111124314966480329' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111124314966480329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111124314966480329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/03/ruf.html' title='RUF'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111081300553242843</id><published>2005-03-15T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T09:05:26.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Haminha</title><content type='html'>This blog is about Haminha. My grandma and grampa live there. They have a huge yard. We had a bonfire on Tuesday. Me and Drew like to play foosball and air hockey against each other. He even beat me once but I was using my left hand. Another thing that happened on Tuesday was me, Drew and mom went looking for cool rocks. Instead, we found a golf ball and a turtle shell. Me and Drew also like wrestling in the hot tub. I always have fun at my grandparents' house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111081300553242843?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111081300553242843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111081300553242843' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111081300553242843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111081300553242843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/03/haminha.html' title='Haminha'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111065616225161034</id><published>2005-03-12T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T13:36:02.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My friends</title><content type='html'>This blog is about my friends. There names are Skye, (who was my first friend and is my favorite friend). Jonathan. (who is the fastest friend I have). Jamil, (who has brown skin). Josh, (who's brother I call grumpy pants). Jake, (who had the incredibals dvd before it was even out). David, (who's very good at making people laugh). Issac, (who when he gets mad at you you should be scared). Jon, (who is very hard to get the ball away from). I forgot the name of one. And Cooper, (who is very good at basketball. These are my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111065616225161034?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111065616225161034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111065616225161034' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111065616225161034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111065616225161034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-friends.html' title='My friends'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111058730689995701</id><published>2005-03-11T17:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T13:37:04.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>upward basket-ball</title><content type='html'>This blog is about upward basketball. My team is called the Falcons. The players are me, Justin, Cooper, Doltin, Conor, and there use to be Gorden. Conor, Dolten, and Gorden were not so good. Conor couldn't throw the ball high enough, Dolten knocked the ball out of bounds a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lot,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and Gorden always stays back and looks up, every time you pass him the ball he drops it and the other team gets it so prety much nobody passes him the ball. Me, cooper, and Justin are the best. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111058730689995701?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111058730689995701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111058730689995701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111058730689995701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111058730689995701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/03/upward-basket-ball.html' title='upward basket-ball'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11343590.post-111041153990769725</id><published>2005-03-09T17:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T18:28:52.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The wadjet boy</title><content type='html'>Hello people, This is my first time to blog. It is about camp Rusty. Those of you who don't know about it, it is a time where my mom and dad go away and Russ watches us. This camp Rusty was the funnest one ever. First I went to one one of my friends house, (I have twelve friends) then I went to my basket-ball game, I went to another friends house to spend the night, we had our own olypics, me, Ruth, Drew and Anna preformed a play,we went to super salad and we went to the Stewerts house. Another thing that hapened after camp Rusty is I did a expirament using two kinds of wine and a lot of water.&lt;br /&gt;It was funny when Russ said he drank some of it and said that it tasted like a realy watery lemonade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have comments that's okay because that's helping me to learn from my mistakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11343590-111041153990769725?l=calman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/feeds/111041153990769725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11343590&amp;postID=111041153990769725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111041153990769725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11343590/posts/default/111041153990769725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calman.blogspot.com/2005/03/wadjet-boy.html' title='The wadjet boy'/><author><name>OneoftheServens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11712887220581395352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nm9DVqlFS00/SMvtHL1OMrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/2KG_IqeDyQQ/S220/DSC01179.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
