<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post7972776748559637414..comments</id><updated>2009-07-23T20:28:03.350+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Linda and her Twaddle: Bitch On Board</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/feeds/7972776748559637414/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html'/><author><name>Linda and her Twaddle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05392205573326695683</uri><email>lindasphere@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-2015932746507541526</id><published>2009-07-23T20:28:03.350+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:28:03.350+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameron: He has his moments - followed by signs he...</title><content type='html'>Cameron: He has his moments - followed by signs he is a complete juvenile.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/2015932746507541526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/2015932746507541526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1248344883350#c2015932746507541526' title=''/><author><name>Linda and her Twaddle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05392205573326695683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01382027074744319432'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-6691272673337852902</id><published>2009-07-23T06:23:47.691+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T06:23:47.691+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Your son sounds like an old soul.</title><content type='html'>Your son sounds like an old soul.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/6691272673337852902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/6691272673337852902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1248294227691#c6691272673337852902' title=''/><author><name>Cameron</name><uri>http://cameron5408.wordpress.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-5346189960920157412</id><published>2009-07-17T18:52:29.807+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T18:52:29.807+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Topiary Cow: The postage might put people off. 

H...</title><content type='html'>Topiary Cow: The postage might put people off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge millionaress - you talking bank balance or butt size?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/5346189960920157412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/5346189960920157412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247820749807#c5346189960920157412' title=''/><author><name>Linda and her Twaddle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05392205573326695683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01382027074744319432'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7034533983805880652</id><published>2009-07-17T04:53:13.255+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T04:53:13.255+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Ding ding ding...

The fact that these are apparen...</title><content type='html'>Ding ding ding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that these are apparently made in Australia but so far COMPLETELY unknown and unheard of in USA means Linda has a chance to corner the export business and become a huge millionaress (or something)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moo!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/7034533983805880652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/7034533983805880652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247770393255#c7034533983805880652' title=''/><author><name>The Topiary Cow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04649189953257408994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-3011053526501077901</id><published>2009-07-16T17:39:10.790+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T17:39:10.790+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Topiary Cow: These were a strange little craft tha...</title><content type='html'>Topiary Cow: These were a strange little craft that took hold a long time ago. They vary in size and shape. I would like to buy another one. And have it as a bedside lamp as this one is far too big.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/3011053526501077901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/3011053526501077901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247729950790#c3011053526501077901' title=''/><author><name>Linda and her Twaddle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05392205573326695683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01382027074744319432'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-5789532173975477458</id><published>2009-07-16T01:42:25.045+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T01:42:25.045+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Strangely the most stunning thing about this post ...</title><content type='html'>Strangely the most stunning thing about this post was the comment that Linda had &amp;quot;always wanted one of these.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mean there&amp;#39;s more than one? This is an incredibly strange contraption that seems to be the product of a deranged sculptor, a cross between some Lord of the Rings dungeon-cave and a lighthouse. That there would be more than one is...(Cow is speechless)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moo!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/5789532173975477458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/5789532173975477458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247672545045#c5789532173975477458' title=''/><author><name>The Topiary Cow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04649189953257408994</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-579963744472850582</id><published>2009-07-14T21:36:41.460+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:36:41.460+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Presious: I also think I would fiddle and faddle w...</title><content type='html'>Presious: I also think I would fiddle and faddle with a GPS. And drive up someone&amp;#39;s car!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anxiety is just such a dreary burden for me, hence the reason I exercise so much. That kind of reduces it enough that I don&amp;#39;t react to it too much.  My son handles his anxiety well. He just says &amp;quot;if there is no reason for it, it will pass&amp;quot;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think kids take a while to be helpful and if they have a doting mother (ie,like you),they will need a bit of a push to help. But it sounds like your children are pretty good for you and help you out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes being a mother is a bit hard, I love it, but it is kind of full on. For ever and ever I realise.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/579963744472850582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/579963744472850582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247571401460#c579963744472850582' title=''/><author><name>Linda and her Twaddle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05392205573326695683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01382027074744319432'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7749550642442242106</id><published>2009-07-14T02:20:25.551+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T02:20:25.551+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't have patience to fiddle with those GPS gad...</title><content type='html'>I don&amp;#39;t have patience to fiddle with those GPS gadgets. I get very flustered.  I usually mapquest the address. Most of the time it is quite effective.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am horrible at directions. I too could have been there a 100 times and still get lost!...lol!...literally! I have resorted to taking my most calmest (if this is a word) boy. Kids are really good with stuff like that which is why your son said that most cool statement :).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get anxiety quite easily. My third child, second son, is the best. He seems to see my anxiety and will act without me even knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids are so cool!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/7749550642442242106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/7749550642442242106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247502025551#c7749550642442242106' title=''/><author><name>presious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488985344781355446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09489958203429981382'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7638951953291039182</id><published>2009-07-14T02:15:10.274+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T02:15:10.274+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda,

That entry almost brought tears to my eyes...</title><content type='html'>Linda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That entry almost brought tears to my eyes.  I have been there soooo many times. When this happens, I feel so misunderstood and taken for granted.  I totally sympathize and emphathize with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result, I try not to say anything to anyone which only causes me to go into a depression.  Whatever I become upset about still has to be dealt with from the daycare, to the laundry, to car repairs, to whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, after a spell of throwing a tantrum, I have to get it together somehow because I have no one to help. Eventually, I make my boys help, but that&amp;#39;s after I go on a little more in my tantrum. Sometimes, it is just not worth it. Again, I still have to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;#39;t beat yourself up. Sometimes, you are entitled to it. I do go back and apologize.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/7638951953291039182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/7638951953291039182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247501710274#c7638951953291039182' title=''/><author><name>presious</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488985344781355446</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09489958203429981382'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-562727460699284966</id><published>2009-07-11T23:04:57.877+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:04:57.877+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Karen: I feel like the village idiot when I get di...</title><content type='html'>Karen: I feel like the village idiot when I get directions. I just zone out. Landmarks? I need to see them fifty times before I realise they are landmarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if a chauffer is the way to go? Then I could just read a magazine and tell him where to take me.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/562727460699284966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/562727460699284966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247317497877#c562727460699284966' title=''/><author><name>Linda and her Twaddle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05392205573326695683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01382027074744319432'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-3538117700549133554</id><published>2009-07-11T23:00:20.944+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:00:20.944+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I have horrible trouble with my right vs. left. I ...</title><content type='html'>I have horrible trouble with my right vs. left. I blame the fact that I&amp;#39;ve been talking through mirrors most of my life (25 years)when in reality most have said that it is just one of those things that I just have trouble with. I don&amp;#39;t like to admit to such things, so I blame the mirrors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also have a terrible sense of direction, although if someone gives me directions on the phone, and I write them down, and then forget the directions (happens most of the time) I can call upon my subconscious to help me remember. Somehow. For long trips though...? I stress and panic when I don&amp;#39;t see familiar landmarks anymore. I&amp;#39;m thinking of driving to NY in the future... God help me if I actually attempt it.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/3538117700549133554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/3538117700549133554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247317220944#c3538117700549133554' title=''/><author><name>Karen ^..^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05197114237324824217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-3595169521330745930</id><published>2009-07-11T22:13:38.235+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:13:38.235+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Mizmell: I am thinking along the lines of GPS more...</title><content type='html'>Mizmell: I am thinking along the lines of GPS more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like you, I am into U Turns, having done many in places one is not allowed to.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/3595169521330745930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/3595169521330745930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247314418235#c3595169521330745930' title=''/><author><name>Linda and her Twaddle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05392205573326695683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01382027074744319432'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-2942625016711104840</id><published>2009-07-11T22:02:00.228+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:02:00.228+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so sorry! I understand, as I am the queen of U...</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m so sorry! I understand, as I am the queen of U-turns. But it sounds as if you are blessed with patient family members who realize you are worth more than laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;-Hold your left hand up, palm facing away from you, thumb extended. Your left hand makes an &amp;quot;L&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;-Get a Garmin GPS. My youngest lives in a city of over one million people and she moves about confidently with this handy tool on a daily basis.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/2942625016711104840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/2942625016711104840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247313720228#c2942625016711104840' title=''/><author><name>MizMell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179706480109020766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09452195223257533235'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-1109551571979061773</id><published>2009-07-11T16:00:11.479+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T16:00:11.479+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Deborah: Good idea. I think there was a bit of car...</title><content type='html'>Deborah: Good idea. I think there was a bit of car drifting going on yesterday. I do need to get out more, I only drive 20kms per day. I wonder if there is map reading courses available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dbcooper: You have just dispelled the myth that men are born knowing how to read maps. Just as well you and I are not married - we would be roaming around town all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lissy: I got lost going to a yoga class one evening. And I had been there at least five times beforehand. My husband could not believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised I have a GPS on my mobile phone. Except I think it keeps putting me living in another state and I don&amp;#39;t know how to fixe it and cannot stand the thought of ringing customer service to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used the iPod today in the car - fantastic. As long as I don&amp;#39;t touch it when driving.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what the girls with think of him when he is older....they won&amp;#39;t be able to tell him much. He will have the answer for it all!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/1109551571979061773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/1109551571979061773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247292011479#c1109551571979061773' title=''/><author><name>Linda and her Twaddle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05392205573326695683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01382027074744319432'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-2769863679164932592</id><published>2009-07-11T08:11:24.373+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T08:11:24.373+10:00</updated><title type='text'>we must be related. i have gotten lost getting fro...</title><content type='html'>we must be related. i have gotten lost getting from the hairdresser to work. a short trip i make every six weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&amp;#39;t know, but, i can get quite lost with a gps. they aren&amp;#39;t 100% perfect, and couple their little errors with my sense of direction and we&amp;#39;re in a very bad place, literally and figuratively.  also, if you&amp;#39;re depending on them and you lose satellite reception.... been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iPod sounds much better than a yapping GPS unit (&amp;quot;recalculating&amp;quot; &amp;quot;relcalculating&amp;quot;.) i really think they have attitude..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, your son says the most amazing things. sounds like a cool guy.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/2769863679164932592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/2769863679164932592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247263884373#c2769863679164932592' title=''/><author><name>I Hate to Weight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17241064340434705588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-1173050607157191626</id><published>2009-07-11T00:46:36.392+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T00:46:36.392+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Those GPS things are great. My son (the one that j...</title><content type='html'>Those GPS things are great. My son (the one that just got married) has one. You can&amp;#39;t get lost using them. They are perfect for the directionally challenged people of which I am a charter member.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/1173050607157191626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/1173050607157191626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247237196392#c1173050607157191626' title=''/><author><name>dbcooper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06842881222396028050</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17542931097464597522'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-5279205012761285215</id><published>2009-07-11T00:15:53.896+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T00:15:53.896+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear "B.O.B."
please get a GPS before you wreck th...</title><content type='html'>Dear &amp;quot;B.O.B.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;please get a GPS before you wreck the car trying to read a map while driving or end up in a bad area where you might end up in trouble.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/5279205012761285215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/7972776748559637414/comments/default/5279205012761285215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html?showComment=1247235353896#c5279205012761285215' title=''/><author><name>deborah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09455002817562288828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03337289000134529710'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://lindasphere.blogspot.com/2009/07/bitch-on-board.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21796630.post-7972776748559637414' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21796630/posts/default/7972776748559637414' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>