<?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-17057304</id><updated>2011-09-05T06:06:35.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>best I can tell...</title><subtitle type='html'>experiences,observations,opinions,and a lot of bullshit</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://besticantell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://besticantell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Okie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441650804663512624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17057304.post-115342303432693286</id><published>2006-07-20T14:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:41:59.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dusty Old Dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/127601/387064.mp3" class="audLink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/images/audioblogger.gif" class="audImg"border="0" alt="this is an audio post - click to play" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked being anonymous. I no longer am. I'll start over after a while.  Maybe you'll recognize me.  Until then, so long.  It's been good to know ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17057304-115342303432693286?l=besticantell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://besticantell.blogspot.com/feeds/115342303432693286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17057304&amp;postID=115342303432693286&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/115342303432693286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/115342303432693286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://besticantell.blogspot.com/2006/07/dusty-old-dust_20.html' title='Dusty Old Dust'/><author><name>Okie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441650804663512624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17057304.post-115328183730812058</id><published>2006-07-18T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:24:48.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stolen From Mimsies</title><content type='html'>"My experience has taught me that a man who has no vices has damned few virtues."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Lincoln&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17057304-115328183730812058?l=besticantell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/115328183730812058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/115328183730812058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://besticantell.blogspot.com/2006/07/stolen-from-mimsies.html' title='Stolen From Mimsies'/><author><name>Okie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441650804663512624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17057304.post-115117202298836454</id><published>2006-06-24T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:25:15.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Shit</title><content type='html'>"For in the same way you judge others, you will be judged, and with the measure you use, it will be measured to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 7:2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17057304-115117202298836454?l=besticantell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/115117202298836454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/115117202298836454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://besticantell.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-shit.html' title='Oh Shit'/><author><name>Okie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441650804663512624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17057304.post-114858383280879349</id><published>2006-05-25T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:26:10.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Have Not</title><content type='html'>"The whiskey warmed his tongue and the back of his throat, but it did not change his ideas any, and suddenly, looking at himself in the mirror behind the bar, he knew that drinking was never going to do any good to him now.  Whatever he had now he had, and it was from now on, and if he drank himself unconscious when he woke up it would be there."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17057304-114858383280879349?l=besticantell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/114858383280879349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/114858383280879349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://besticantell.blogspot.com/2006/05/to-have-not.html' title='To Have Not'/><author><name>Okie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441650804663512624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17057304.post-113209669376860094</id><published>2005-11-15T17:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:27:08.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Willie of the Week</title><content type='html'>Ninety-nine percent of the world's lovers are not with their first choices.  That's what makes the jukebox play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willie Nelson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17057304-113209669376860094?l=besticantell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/113209669376860094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/113209669376860094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://besticantell.blogspot.com/2005/11/willie-of-week.html' title='Willie of the Week'/><author><name>Okie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441650804663512624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17057304.post-113139596160948374</id><published>2005-11-07T14:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:27:40.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a good one</title><content type='html'>"Don't ask yourself what the world needs.  Ask yourself what makes you come alive, and go do that, because what the world needs is people who have come alive."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17057304-113139596160948374?l=besticantell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/113139596160948374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17057304/posts/default/113139596160948374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://besticantell.blogspot.com/2005/11/heres-good-one.html' title='Here&apos;s a good one'/><author><name>Okie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441650804663512624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
