<?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-16285723</id><updated>2011-12-14T20:11:11.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rantings of a BYU Student</title><subtitle type='html'>We present to you:  The rantings of a BYU Student.
&lt;BR&gt;Information will be added at least every other day, hopefully more often.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Email me at &lt;U&gt;CANDIDBYU@GMAIL.COM&lt;/U&gt; to be put on a mailing list for updates.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;To see archived articles - scroll down and on the right-hand side there's a section that says 'Archives'.  Click on the dates to see the articles for that week.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-115324256868042876</id><published>2006-07-18T10:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T14:42:18.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sample of My Work From Work</title><summary type='text'>Here's a sample of something I've written for my job.  I figure many of you would find this to be amusing, if not quite as passionate as my normal posts.  I promise that I'll have a real post up in the next day or so.Grownups Like Toys TooLast week I sat in my apartment – playing a video game – Kingdom Hearts 2. It’s a video game that mixes Final Fantasy with Disney characters. I can hear you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/115324256868042876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=115324256868042876&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/115324256868042876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/115324256868042876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/07/sample-of-my-work-from-work.html' title='A Sample of My Work From Work'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-115265815176940149</id><published>2006-07-11T16:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T18:34:31.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How I Contributed To The Novell Work Dynamic</title><summary type='text'>2 months ago, I arrived to work at Novell building D - at 8:00 a.m. - prompt and ready to spend the day productively.  As I got out of my car, I noticed that my pants were caught in my socks.  I hate it when that happens - it's one of the most embarrassing and devastating things that can happen to you in your business career.  So I fixed them, and made my way on up to my cubicle. At my cubicle I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/115265815176940149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=115265815176940149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/115265815176940149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/115265815176940149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/07/how-i-contributed-to-novell-work.html' title='How I Contributed To The Novell Work Dynamic'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-115068452689814166</id><published>2006-06-18T18:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T13:17:15.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tech Support - It Sucks On Both Ends</title><summary type='text'>In our modern times we have come to depend on many an invention - technical inventions.    And along with these technical inventions has come many a technical breakdown in products, and along with these breakdowns, to ensure their customers that they will always be there for them and wish their customers everything that's good in this world, companies are providing extra services - loving caring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/115068452689814166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=115068452689814166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/115068452689814166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/115068452689814166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/06/tech-support-it-sucks-on-both-ends.html' title='Tech Support - It Sucks On Both Ends'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-115029905383981062</id><published>2006-06-14T09:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T11:19:59.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Friend The Jaw</title><summary type='text'>On my mission I rode a bike every single day for 22 months straight, minus 5 or 6 days for minor illnesses.  Because of this I learned how to ride without hands very well - I would ride for 10 blocks straight without hands, and if it wasn't for those darned traffic lights I never would have had to put my hands on the handle bars even to stop.  I even rode off a 10 inch tall curb without hands - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/115029905383981062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=115029905383981062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/115029905383981062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/115029905383981062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/06/your-friend-jaw.html' title='Your Friend The Jaw'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114807383599574496</id><published>2006-05-19T15:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T16:15:04.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Light &amp; A Body</title><summary type='text'>We have for you once more short story time.  These are all 100% true stories, although exact factual details might have been lost over the years.Number OneOne night I fell asleep in bed while reading.  This was around 11:30 p.m.  Next thing I know someone's saying my name:  "Christian...Christian...Christian...CHRISTIAN!!!  I woke up:  "Huh?  Wha...What!?"  "Do you want me to turn your light off?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114807383599574496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114807383599574496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114807383599574496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114807383599574496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/05/light-body.html' title='A Light &amp; A Body'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114798096750842732</id><published>2006-05-18T13:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T13:40:18.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Insanity of Sleepiness</title><summary type='text'>Once in a while everybody has a day or two where they're struggling to get things done.  Why? Because they're tired - not tired to the point where they could sleep for a week, but just tired because they've, let's say - stayed up until 2 or 3 a.m. playing video games or reading an exciting book.And then these people, in their brain-addled states, begin to get wonderful ideas - wonderful beautiful</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114798096750842732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114798096750842732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114798096750842732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114798096750842732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/05/insanity-of-sleepiness.html' title='The Insanity of Sleepiness'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114308463249478962</id><published>2006-03-22T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T22:31:07.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Short Stories</title><summary type='text'>More humorous short stories.  Remember, I said humorous - not touching, moving, life-changing or inspirational.  If you want inspirational go watch Oprah.When I was about 7 or 8 years old, my mom was filling up the bathtub for me so I could go get myself clean.  I go to get in the tub and there I found my 4 year old  sister in the tub, with all of her clothes on, including her shoes and socks.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114308463249478962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114308463249478962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114308463249478962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114308463249478962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/03/more-short-stories.html' title='More Short Stories'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114231193343521403</id><published>2006-03-13T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T22:10:44.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever Wanted a Door Made of Snow?</title><summary type='text'>And now we have a picture of a really sweet prank:I heard a bunch of people laughing outside my apartment - and came out to see just what the heck was going on - talk about a sweet sight.  Evidently the guys who did it to the girls put it up, then ordered a pizza, and just sat outside and watched as people would walk by, pause in astonishment, run to their apartments, and run back out with a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114231193343521403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114231193343521403&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114231193343521403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114231193343521403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/03/ever-wanted-door-made-of-snow.html' title='Ever Wanted a Door Made of Snow?'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114214132809868437</id><published>2006-03-11T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T22:34:25.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Rued The Day</title><summary type='text'>So at this one place I worked last year, which may or may not be mentioned in this article (okay - it is - i just wanted to sound all mysterious and cheesy like Tom Cruise does in many of his movies), our employers gave us this form to fill out for our "self-evaluation" asking us to honestly justify what we were worth as employees.  One coworker told me if I were to just put down so much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114214132809868437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114214132809868437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114214132809868437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114214132809868437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/03/they-rued-day.html' title='They Rued The Day'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114196380765341760</id><published>2006-03-09T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T23:10:20.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BYUSA Elections:  Your Farcical Entertainment For The Year</title><summary type='text'>Every year around this time many students suffer from overwhelming boredom and complete studying burnout, and luckily for those students every year BYUSA comes through in full flying colors in their goal to provide students with activities and entertainment throughout the year and thus relieve the stress and pressure that students feel.  They provide a beautiful activity that can entertain and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114196380765341760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114196380765341760&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114196380765341760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114196380765341760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/03/byusa-elections-your-farcical.html' title='BYUSA Elections:  Your Farcical Entertainment For The Year'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114163142076667773</id><published>2006-03-06T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T01:05:19.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Landscaping Ever</title><summary type='text'>We now present to you the Worst Landscaping Job Ever:(Click on the picture to enlarge it)This house is so weird looking that it belongs on a TV show or movie set, or in another country, but definitely not the United States.  It's located at 520 East 2000 South Orem, UT.  Look at this satellite picture of it!  It's the house in the bottom left corner of the picture with the pink lines around it - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114163142076667773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114163142076667773&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114163142076667773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114163142076667773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/03/worst-landscaping-ever.html' title='The Worst Landscaping Ever'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114154835176646559</id><published>2006-03-05T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T01:48:31.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poor Fool, He Had No Idea What Hit Him</title><summary type='text'>So today my roommate got the hankering to bake a cake - so that's what he did.  He worked hard at it - put some nice icing on it - it was a beautiful looking cake.  Then he went to taste it.  The top was awesome, not dry at all, then he bit into the bottom.  "Well, hmm....that's odd," he said and he put the cake up for grabs from everybody, warning everybody that it tasted just a bit funky.  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114154835176646559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114154835176646559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114154835176646559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114154835176646559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/03/poor-fool-he-had-no-idea-what-hit-him.html' title='The Poor Fool, He Had No Idea What Hit Him'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114137046548815805</id><published>2006-03-03T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T02:05:13.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Sin of Them All</title><summary type='text'>So I went home for a few weeks over the Christmas break - and was hanging out with my 2 sisters and my parents (I only have 2 siblings so all of us were home for Christmas) and we were genuinely enjoying each other’s company.  Laughing, watching movies, playing board games, talking about life in general, and then all of a sudden the mood changed, a wave of tension came over us, and a horrified </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114137046548815805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114137046548815805&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114137046548815805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114137046548815805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/03/worst-sin-of-them-all.html' title='The Worst Sin of Them All'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-114094103082461410</id><published>2006-02-26T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T01:03:50.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepers of Insanity</title><summary type='text'>There comes a time in every person's life when they must do certain things, and the things that they must do most often are breathe, sleep, eat, &amp; drink.  Just as everybody sleeps nearly everybody has said or done something stupid while in their sleep, something that if they were to do it while they were awake would cause so much embarrassment that in the moment right after they did these things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/114094103082461410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=114094103082461410&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114094103082461410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/114094103082461410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/02/sleepers-of-insanity_26.html' title='Sleepers of Insanity'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113869379618927002</id><published>2006-01-31T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T01:11:09.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Grievous Error</title><summary type='text'>So I got this email in my candidbyu@gmail.com inbox the other day:Though I love the newsletter I have decided that right now I just am to busy to use the information and the newsletter is just piling up unread in my inbox. Therefore I request that you remove xxxxx@xxxxxx.com from your mailing list.                   SincerelyName of Guy Who is NOT Your CousinTurns out that what I thought was my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113869379618927002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113869379618927002&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113869379618927002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113869379618927002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/01/grievous-error.html' title='A Grievous Error'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113780170345314492</id><published>2006-01-20T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T17:42:13.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crack Song</title><summary type='text'>For those of you who know him - this is Carl singing about crack, as in crack the drug.Mp3 FormatWav FormatI strongly, and I mean strongly recommend that you download this file onto your computer first and then listen toit.  And unless you're like SUPER obsessed about quality, I recommend the mp3 format because it's only 783 k whereas the wav format is like 8300 k.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113780170345314492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113780170345314492&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113780170345314492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113780170345314492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/01/crack-song.html' title='The Crack Song'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113773851814219213</id><published>2006-01-19T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T23:30:28.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun With Pictures</title><summary type='text'>Today we present Fun With Pictures. We're bound to have more fun with pictures in the future. These pictures feature me with a partially shaven head and a really weakly grown beard which has since grown in better. Enjoy! For those of you who aren't sure what this is - it is the BACK of my head - there you have the collar of my shirt along with the back of my ears.  There is my left side of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113773851814219213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113773851814219213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113773851814219213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113773851814219213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/01/fun-with-pictures.html' title='Fun With Pictures'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113752539356190033</id><published>2006-01-17T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T13:23:14.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Language:  Your Barrier to Communication</title><summary type='text'>Today we present another segment on language.  We all use language as a tool for communicating ideas from one person to the other, ideas like, "I like soup" or "I hate tomatoes".  These are very important ideas that must be communicated eloquently to other people - if not we would all either die of starvation or, even worse, end up eating terrible nasty things like tomatoes or olives once in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113752539356190033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113752539356190033&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113752539356190033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113752539356190033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/01/language-your-barrier-to-communication.html' title='Language:  Your Barrier to Communication'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113712775436469095</id><published>2006-01-12T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T21:33:18.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moustache Day Status Report</title><summary type='text'>We just wish to report that Moustache Day was indeed a success!  A complete and total success!  We may not have had 7000 Moustached Men &amp; Women walking around campus, but word about it definitely spread far and wide, as illustrated by this story:My roommate Ben was standing around there, in his university shirt because he works for BYU and all, and somebody ran up to him and said, "Hey man!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113712775436469095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113712775436469095&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113712775436469095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113712775436469095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/01/moustache-day-status-report.html' title='Moustache Day Status Report'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113666045542643687</id><published>2006-01-07T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T13:07:06.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracting Stories:  The Good &amp; The Bad</title><summary type='text'>Couple of quick stories from the mission.  They're not spiritual religious experiences or anything, just funny things that tend to happen on the mission.Elder Evans and Elder Bell were a companionship - two of the first missionaries I lived with.  Both funny fellows - Bell had a nice full set of hair and so did Evans.  But Evans was worried to death that he was losing his hair.  He'd run his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113666045542643687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113666045542643687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113666045542643687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113666045542643687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/01/tracting-stories-good-bad.html' title='Tracting Stories:  The Good &amp; The Bad'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113649792572532772</id><published>2006-01-05T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T06:44:12.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Trimming:  An Art Form</title><summary type='text'>So there I was, shaving my head... so that I'd have the 'bald headed bearded look'.  It's usually an easy way of getting a haircut, and the shorter the haircut is the longer you have to wait until you cut it again.  But this time my hair was too long and it kept on gumming up the razor.  My only two real options for shaving it were either to take a shower while shaving so it would rince all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113649792572532772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113649792572532772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113649792572532772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113649792572532772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/01/hair-trimming-art-form.html' title='Hair Trimming:  An Art Form'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113640801379336017</id><published>2006-01-04T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T14:00:55.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Key West Sucks During the Holidays</title><summary type='text'>Last Monday at noon I was chatting with my friend Dave online.  He says to me, "So - roadtrip?"  "Sure - where?"  "I don't care - you?"  "Miami?"   "How long?"  "If we drive hard - tomorrow" "Let's do it"In we got into the car, and off we went.  I was supposed to go to a family party that night, but I decided the road trip was more important.  I'd been having 2 days of family parties already, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113640801379336017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113640801379336017&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113640801379336017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113640801379336017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/01/key-west-sucks-during-holidays.html' title='Key West Sucks During the Holidays'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113611175222527777</id><published>2006-01-01T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T03:35:52.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Wonderful New Year!</title><summary type='text'>I just want to take this time to proclaim a Happy New Year to everybody!  It's been a great vacation at home.  For more vacation details, read on:Started off by hanging out with the whole Farmer Family for a baby blessing, then we played monopoly with the cousins.  Incidentally I won 2 out of 3 of the games.  The game I lost it was 3 people who merged to play against me, and I say this oh so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113611175222527777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113611175222527777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113611175222527777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113611175222527777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-wonderful-new-year.html' title='What a Wonderful New Year!'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113544914382838221</id><published>2005-12-24T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T12:47:04.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multi-Level Marketing (MLM):  A New Business Opportunity!</title><summary type='text'>There is a huge sensation sweeping Utah - I mean just SWEEPING it!  All over the place - from the far northern lands by Logan down to the southern hills of St. George.  "Just what IS this sensation!?" you cry?  "I must, I say must, know about this!"  Okay okay - I can tell that you are all chomping at the bit with insanity, just waiting to hear what it is.  Are you ready?  Okay - here we go:  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113544914382838221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113544914382838221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113544914382838221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113544914382838221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/12/multi-level-marketing-mlm-new-business.html' title='Multi-Level Marketing (MLM):  A New Business Opportunity!'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113520970895153688</id><published>2005-12-21T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T17:01:49.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas with The Farmers</title><summary type='text'>It's time for me to go home, to spend Christmas with the Farmers.  No, I do not mean I will spend Christmas in a rural area where the air is clear and the grass grows tall and people truly know the meaning of the word 'neighbour'.  No, in this case I mean Christmas with my family - The Farmers.Back when I was growing up we would all (and by all I mean EVERY member of the family from my Grandpa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113520970895153688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113520970895153688&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113520970895153688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113520970895153688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-with-farmers_21.html' title='Christmas with The Farmers'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113406812276205171</id><published>2005-12-08T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T13:14:46.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moustache Day - January 9th, 2006!</title><summary type='text'>Folks - I should have published this earlier, but later is better than never.  We want to have Moustache Day on campus!  "Just what IS Moustache Day?" you ask?  It is a day for us to go out and celebrate and rejoice in and wear the only article of facial hair that is allowed by the Honor Code:  The Moustache.  Moustache Day will take place on January 9th, the First day back from school.  It will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113406812276205171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113406812276205171&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113406812276205171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113406812276205171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/12/moustache-day-january-9th-2006.html' title='Moustache Day - January 9th, 2006!'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113356221495453170</id><published>2005-12-02T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T16:47:14.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunches of Stories</title><summary type='text'>I now present to you funny little anecdotes that are too small to put in just one article by themselves.  Each paragraph is a separate story in and of itself.Below is the tracking information for something I ordered from amazon.com.  Their packages arrive before they're even dispatched.I went to the Big &amp; Tall shop to find me a new suit.  They told me my size is 58W which the man described as 58 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113356221495453170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113356221495453170&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113356221495453170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113356221495453170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/12/bunches-of-stories.html' title='Bunches of Stories'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113349559009668111</id><published>2005-12-01T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T20:53:10.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 100 Hour Board</title><summary type='text'>There's a website at BYU called the 100 hour board.  Check it out at http://theboard.byu.eduSeems like it's a pretty interesting concept - people write in and ask it questions, and within 100 hours of the time you ask the question they will provide an answer for it, unless they think the question isn't good enough - which is understandable.I found out 1 week ago about the existence of this board,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113349559009668111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113349559009668111&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113349559009668111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113349559009668111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/12/100-hour-board.html' title='The 100 Hour Board'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113348170453393131</id><published>2005-12-01T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T21:25:36.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression - Seasonal and Otherwise</title><summary type='text'>Right now I'm sitting here - I haven't written a decent thing in over a week, and I have a few really good topics I could hit on, but I really don't want to even start.  Why?  I've been depressed - not seriously depressed to the point where I'm miserable, but depressed to the point where it takes away my personality and makes me feel numb to all emotions and makes me incapable of telling a joke, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113348170453393131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113348170453393131&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113348170453393131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113348170453393131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/12/depression-seasonal-and-otherwise.html' title='Depression - Seasonal and Otherwise'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113293505144948486</id><published>2005-11-25T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T09:10:51.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At Home</title><summary type='text'>So right now I'm at home, with my family, and I'm on vacation, and I'm trying to write something funny, but everytime I try nothing comes to mind.  It's not that I don't have several things or grievances that I could write on, it's just that this computer is down in the family room, and being that it is in the family room there is always family around.  "How dare you blame your family and bring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113293505144948486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113293505144948486&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113293505144948486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113293505144948486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/at-home.html' title='At Home'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113256022997067474</id><published>2005-11-21T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T00:35:31.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Day</title><summary type='text'>Just a few really quick funny stories from my high school days.Story #1Back in high school I was a really shy kid.  I mean REALLY shy.  I let this one girl, April Miller, call me Sebastian (my name is Christian) for the first few days I knew her in class.  Thank goodness somebody finally told her, "Um, I don't think that's his name."All sorts of problems happen when you have the name 'Christian'.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113256022997067474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113256022997067474&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113256022997067474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113256022997067474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/back-in-day.html' title='Back in the Day'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113212989132982399</id><published>2005-11-16T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T08:05:45.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Professor Lynn Garner Writes Calculus Book</title><summary type='text'>Hello students!  Have you had the wonderful privilege of taking a math class from one of our BYU Professors?  If so, then have you had the extra privilege of that math class being one of the Calculus courses taught here?  And if that last statement is true, did you take that class since 2002?  If not, then you’ve been missing out on a wonderful new experience brought to us by the BYU Math </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113212989132982399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113212989132982399&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113212989132982399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113212989132982399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/professor-lynn-garner-writes-calculus.html' title='Professor Lynn Garner Writes Calculus Book'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113212108443887742</id><published>2005-11-15T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T01:33:11.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overly Dependent Students</title><summary type='text'>I work in a computer lab on campus - helping students out with various computer projects and problems that they have when dealing with these projects.  It's a fun job for the most part and has helped me learn a lot.  Because of this job I now know about HTML, and actually know the ins and outs of Microsoft Word, and believe you me, there are a lot of those when dealing with that pain-in-the-butt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113212108443887742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113212108443887742&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113212108443887742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113212108443887742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/overly-dependent-students.html' title='Overly Dependent Students'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113184047826655821</id><published>2005-11-12T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T21:13:01.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating:  The Stupid Gene</title><summary type='text'>There comes a time in every person's life when they start to like someone.  I don't just mean like as in 'it is fun to hang around them' but I mean like in a romantic sense.  They wish to date this other person.  The second they start to have romantic feelings for this other person, a new feeling arises inside them, a feeling brought on by what I have come to dub:  The Stupid GeneAt this point I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113184047826655821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113184047826655821&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113184047826655821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113184047826655821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/dating-stupid-gene.html' title='Dating:  The Stupid Gene'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113168598544250215</id><published>2005-11-10T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T19:51:59.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Antics of Fanatics</title><summary type='text'>There are many different types of fans of things out there in the world.  Fans Who Could Care Less who might possibly go see the movie if a group of friends are going to go see it and there's nothing else better to do than sit at home doing dishes, Fans Who are Merely Devoted that will go watch a movie in the first week it comes into the theater, Fans Who Care that will wait in line for a couple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113168598544250215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113168598544250215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113168598544250215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113168598544250215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/antics-of-fanatics.html' title='The Antics of Fanatics'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113168351264312198</id><published>2005-11-10T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T21:56:41.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers' Take On Mormons</title><summary type='text'>Cheers ClipThis is a really funny video about Mormons that was on Cheers.  Just right click on this link, and hit 'save target as' and download it to your computer to watch it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113168351264312198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113168351264312198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113168351264312198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113168351264312198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/cheers-take-on-mormons.html' title='Cheers&apos; Take On Mormons'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113151312857796188</id><published>2005-11-08T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T22:12:08.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dating:  The Setup</title><summary type='text'>This week I wish to discuss dating and marriage and BYU's ultimate goal of getting the whole world married.  Oh BYU will never come out and directly tell this to you - at least no official person at the university.  But every member of every Bishopric of every BYU Ward must go through some secret leadership training which brainwashes the heck out of them until all they can talk about is dating, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113151312857796188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113151312857796188&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113151312857796188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113151312857796188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/dating-setup.html' title='Dating:  The Setup'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113141749607352542</id><published>2005-11-07T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T22:56:18.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Misadventures In Landscaping</title><summary type='text'>A few years ago I decided to take a job as a landscaper.  It was a beautiful job, a wonderful marvelous job, a job which led me to do many wonderful things that I never knew myself to be capable of before in my whole entire existence.  A job where I had no real supervision, and no experience - and I was sent out into the world to wreak havoc wherever I could.On the first two days the only thing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113141749607352542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113141749607352542&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113141749607352542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113141749607352542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/misadventures-in-landscaping.html' title='Misadventures In Landscaping'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113108091219050092</id><published>2005-11-03T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T22:35:31.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sauerkraut:  Can Letters to the Editor Get Any Better?</title><summary type='text'>Today we wish to present to you: Weirdest Letter Sent In To The Daily Universe By a Student Award. We have read many letters, and ranked them according to a stringent standard (we flagrantly disagree with everything it says) and this letter won by 3 full Weird Points. Congratulations to Lance Tonnies - whose letter, which pertains to Flying Sauerkraut, we will now take apart piece by piece.You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113108091219050092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113108091219050092&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113108091219050092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113108091219050092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/11/sauerkraut-can-letters-to-editor-get.html' title='Sauerkraut:  Can Letters to the Editor Get Any Better?'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113077421246534120</id><published>2005-10-31T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T00:40:26.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Plasma Donation Story</title><summary type='text'>Like some of you fortunate few out there, I donated plasma for a small period of my life.  It's an absolute bargain for students - just give away some of your body in exchange for money!  And all you have to do for this money is stick a needle that's slighter larger than those used to donate blood for just an hour or so.  It's quick!  It's easy! It only hurts a wee bit!  And as an added plus they</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113077421246534120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113077421246534120&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113077421246534120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113077421246534120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/10/plasma-donation-story.html' title='A Plasma Donation Story'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113038643390835797</id><published>2005-10-26T21:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T22:45:46.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fun Part 5</title><summary type='text'>OK - just a couple of quick family stories for today.  One was given to me word for word by my aunt.  I think she tells it better than I could tell it.  The other one is my Grandpa and a character whose identity shall not be revealed until the end of the story.  That would give away the joke.Story Number OneFrom the Mouth of Aunt Sue:  Your father was about, well, he could do the exact dates, how</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113038643390835797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113038643390835797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113038643390835797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113038643390835797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/10/family-fun-part-5.html' title='Family Fun Part 5'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-113030355129188440</id><published>2005-10-25T22:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T23:12:31.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Businesses That Would Be Obsolete Without Students</title><summary type='text'>We wish for this to be the first part of a series of articles.  Articles that talk about businesses that would be obsolete if we students weren't here to provide labor for them.  Businesses which, in order to be financially successful, require dirty, nasty, TERRIBLE work to be performed, such as will be illustrated here below.Business Number One On Our List - TELESURVEYINGIf you haven’t worked at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/113030355129188440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=113030355129188440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113030355129188440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/113030355129188440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/10/businesses-that-would-be-obsolete.html' title='Businesses That Would Be Obsolete Without Students'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112915593975936168</id><published>2005-10-12T15:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T16:25:39.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hometeaching Woes</title><summary type='text'>Today we bring up something that has been sure to plague all of us here at BYU:  HORRIBLE HOMETEACHERS.  Now many of you out there are shaking your heads and screaming,  "How dare you malign such a sacred institution!"  You fools!  I'm not maligning hometeaching, but merely some of the weirdos that have hometaught me in the past.We now present some of the common Hometeaching Mishaps which could </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112915593975936168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112915593975936168&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112915593975936168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112915593975936168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/10/hometeaching-woes.html' title='Hometeaching Woes'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112865839043598648</id><published>2005-10-06T21:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T22:13:10.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ad Critiquing</title><summary type='text'>So I just had some Papa John's Perfect Pan Pizza the other day.  It was most delicious and filling to my stomach. The ad for the pizza said something like the  following:  "When I first tried Papa John's Perfect Pan Pizza I swore off all other deep dish pizzas.  The second time I tried it I swore off swearing."The first line of this add does a marvelous job of encouraging me to buy it.  However, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112865839043598648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112865839043598648&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112865839043598648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112865839043598648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/10/ad-critiquing.html' title='Ad Critiquing'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112832259844842825</id><published>2005-10-03T00:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T01:20:05.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest For a Pizza</title><summary type='text'>Once a former roommate of mine was heard to remark, "I don't know which of the 7 deadly sins I like most - sloth or gluttony. I think I'll go with sluttony."This true tale epitomizes sluttony.I was sitting on my beautiful reclining chair with my feet up on the foot rest, having a lovely conversation with my 2 friends, when I hear this clunk, and I fall over backwards, so here I am with my back </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112832259844842825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112832259844842825&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112832259844842825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112832259844842825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/10/quest-for-pizza.html' title='Quest For a Pizza'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112805559056081664</id><published>2005-09-29T22:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T22:46:30.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Short Stories</title><summary type='text'>OK - two quick funny short stories - both about the same person.I went with George to go donate plasma at Alpha (it's closed down since) and I'm sitting there getting my blood pressure &amp; stats taken, when I hear this really loud voice coming from my left, loud enough so the whole room can hear it.  "I'm wondering why you want to know if I've been in prison for more than 72 hours.  Do you just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112805559056081664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112805559056081664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112805559056081664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112805559056081664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/funny-short-stories.html' title='Funny Short Stories'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112793838661146769</id><published>2005-09-28T14:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T14:13:06.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guide to Cheap Good Eats</title><summary type='text'>Okay, we now present to you some places we know with really good cheap good food.  This is essential information for every student.  Also:  please comment on your own places as well so we can all share in your joy too.TACOS GUANAJUATO495 W 800 N, PROVO, UT 84601Phone: (801) 356-2779Awesome place to go for chimichangas.  I've only had their beef chimichanga so for, but it was most excellent.  Best</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112793838661146769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112793838661146769&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112793838661146769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112793838661146769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/guide-to-cheap-good-eats.html' title='Guide to Cheap Good Eats'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112787984521696163</id><published>2005-09-27T21:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T22:23:48.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Students Slap Teachers Day</title><summary type='text'>Are you sick and tired of the ‘less effective’ method of Teacher Evaluations?  “What IS the ‘less effective’ method of Teacher Evaluations?” you ask? Why it’s the method provided to us by our school wherein the teachers tell us to take these surveys online &amp; occasionally the teachers look at it and take it to heart.  Let us stress that we do believe that MOST teachers take these comments to heart</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112787984521696163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112787984521696163&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112787984521696163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112787984521696163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/students-slap-teachers-day.html' title='Students Slap Teachers Day'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112777665150370047</id><published>2005-09-26T12:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T17:17:31.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Copout</title><summary type='text'>Author’s Note:  The names in the following flyer have been changed to protect the innocent.  It was written as a joke, and the author had the consent of the person of whom the flyer was written about.  Her roommates loved the flyer, and helped to pass it out. She herself read the flyer before it was passed out. Do not worry, no harm came to her.  The following flyer is also a copout by the author</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112777665150370047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112777665150370047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112777665150370047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112777665150370047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/copout.html' title='A Copout'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112760439233344295</id><published>2005-09-24T16:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T17:26:32.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Give In To  Your Illness, Make It Your Friend</title><summary type='text'>Hmm - I thought I would be better today and able to think clearly, but I'm actually feeling sick.  Unfortunately, it's not the sort of sick that makes it so that I can't go into work.  It's the sort of sick where you want to go home from work, but you'd feel really guilty if you did it.  The sort of sick where you can still get things somewhat done, but really shoddily done.  The kind of sick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112760439233344295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112760439233344295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112760439233344295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112760439233344295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/just-give-in-to-your-illness-make-it.html' title='Just Give In To  Your Illness, Make It Your Friend'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112752278866246431</id><published>2005-09-23T18:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T18:47:31.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Stories 4</title><summary type='text'>OK, this will be just a quick post, but I promise that I'll get a couple of decent articles up and written over the weekend.  You know those days where you try to be witty, and bright, and enlightening to all those around you, but everything you say pretty much comes out as completely sarcastic and just flat out mean?  Well, that's the day I'm having now - so instead of trying to be creative I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112752278866246431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112752278866246431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112752278866246431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112752278866246431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/family-stories-4.html' title='Family Stories 4'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112751043280067346</id><published>2005-09-23T15:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T15:20:32.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, I was Dumb</title><summary type='text'>I'm sorry - I should have followed this rule:  "Never battle with a stupid person because they're too stupid to know they've been beaten."  Come back and comment all you want Wake Up and people of similar intelligence.  Remember: you're only hurting yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112751043280067346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112751043280067346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112751043280067346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112751043280067346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/okay-i-was-dumb.html' title='Okay, I was Dumb'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112749229466795129</id><published>2005-09-23T10:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T10:35:34.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Intelligent Comments</title><summary type='text'>k, I was hoping that I wouldn't have to make any announcements about this.  Most comments on here (all but 1) have been intelligent.  I'm quite alright with critiquing as long as it's done intelligently.  Please don't make comments like the person named 'wake up' did under 'Updating Your Personal Information'.  At least read the article before you make a rebuttal.  Wake Up's comment is akin to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112749229466795129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112749229466795129&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112749229466795129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112749229466795129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/intelligent-comments.html' title='Intelligent Comments'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112737075736668075</id><published>2005-09-22T00:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T00:54:49.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On Commenting Anonymously</title><summary type='text'>I completely approve of commenting anonymously on here.  However, you can more often than not hilight the radio button next to 'other' and then type in a pseudonym, like say ItsyBitsySpider40, or Boy Wonder.  That way we can kind of differentiate one anonymous person's comments from those of another.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112737075736668075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112737075736668075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112737075736668075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112737075736668075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/on-commenting-anonymously.html' title='On Commenting Anonymously'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112736157590504167</id><published>2005-09-21T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T07:55:44.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fees:  The Ultimate Destiny of Mankind</title><summary type='text'>Preface: This article is supposed to be a good natured ribbing about the increasing of fees.  Also, it's meant to apply to the whole world in general, but it focuses on BYU because that's where I have the most recent examples of it occurring.Many people have noticed that BYU has recently started increasing fees to be paid and adding policies that students must follow this year.  This leads us to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112736157590504167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112736157590504167&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112736157590504167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112736157590504167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/fees-ultimate-destiny-of-mankind.html' title='Fees:  The Ultimate Destiny of Mankind'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112728682986075684</id><published>2005-09-21T00:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T01:13:49.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Stories Part 3</title><summary type='text'>Just a couple of quick stories from family stuff: Story Number 1My grandpa's a mortician.  For 13 years he was also a bishop, so everybody called him Marry 'em Bury 'em Fred.  During family dinners my dad and his sisters would say, "Tell us about your day, Father," and he'd say, "Well, I had a real interesting case today..." and Grandma (who has a voice like Edith Bunker from All in the Family)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112728682986075684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112728682986075684&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112728682986075684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112728682986075684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/family-stories-part-3_21.html' title='Family Stories Part 3'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112716627151376956</id><published>2005-09-19T15:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T15:44:31.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BYU:  It’s More Than Just a School</title><summary type='text'>Welcome new students to Brigham Young University, a University that is much more than just a University!  We pledge to be better than the rest, to rise above them, to stand forth and to show an example to the rest of the poor universities out there.  That’s right dear students:  We pledge to be your mother! We don’t care how old you get at this University, we will still think of you as ‘Our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112716627151376956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112716627151376956&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112716627151376956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112716627151376956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/byu-its-more-than-just-school.html' title='BYU:  It’s More Than Just a School'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112698984470982944</id><published>2005-09-17T14:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T14:45:57.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Updating Your Personal Information</title><summary type='text'>Reference Article:  http://newsnet.byu.edu/story.cfm/56583It’s Tuesday, 12:49 p.m., you’re going down the sidewalk to get to your next class when all of a sudden the idea pops into your head, “Hey!  I have 2 whole minutes to check my amazingly efficient Route Y Email!”  So you head to the nearest computer lab, or terminal, or pop open your laptop (or you go find a friend who has a laptop.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112698984470982944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112698984470982944&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112698984470982944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112698984470982944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/updating-your-personal-information.html' title='Updating Your Personal Information'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112667380524726695</id><published>2005-09-13T21:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T15:13:48.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Family Stories</title><summary type='text'>Well, quite frankly - it's late, and I'm tired, I don't just mean a little tired - I mean the sort of tired where if someone asked you what your middle name was, you'd tell them it was Frank, and then 15 minutes later you'd realize that you don't have a middle name, but if you did have one, you'd wish it was something manly like Hank or Slugger or something like that, and why the heck are we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112667380524726695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112667380524726695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112667380524726695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112667380524726695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/more-family-stories.html' title='More Family Stories'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112664881509203267</id><published>2005-09-13T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T16:00:15.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We HIGHLY Encourage Comments</title><summary type='text'>We want this to be a forum for a free exchange of thought.  Feel free to leave comments on here.  Of course, all comments beyond the bounds of decency will be deleted.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112664881509203267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112664881509203267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112664881509203267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112664881509203267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/we-highly-encourage-comments.html' title='We HIGHLY Encourage Comments'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112659259739679627</id><published>2005-09-12T22:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T15:24:51.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Words Americans Don't Use</title><summary type='text'>Today we are proud to present to the world:  Wonderful Words Americans Don't Use.  We hope to make this a regular segment - and hopefully get people to present other words that we, the makers of this blog, are not aware of either.  The first word we present to you is:  Garbarator.  Garbarator is a Canadian word, and we're not sure how it's spelled (any Canadians out there please feel free to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112659259739679627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112659259739679627&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112659259739679627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112659259739679627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/wonderful-words-americans-dont-use.html' title='Wonderful Words Americans Don&apos;t Use'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112623767065792409</id><published>2005-09-08T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T12:31:59.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Right To Bare Facial Hair</title><summary type='text'>Today we wish to discuss a subject of great controversy, a subject which has divided the masses, and pitted men against women, brother against sister, boyfriend against girlfriend.  We’re not talking about the dreaded ‘one-strap backpacks’ that no girl should ever wear or even about the difference of people wearing shorts that are one inch above the knee versus shorts that are two inches above </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112623767065792409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112623767065792409&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112623767065792409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112623767065792409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/right-to-bare-facial-hair.html' title='The Right To Bare Facial Hair'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112616173221685017</id><published>2005-09-08T00:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T01:13:59.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Stories</title><summary type='text'>Okay, here's a couple of family stories which might sound like they're made up - but I swear they're not.  I know I shouldn't swear, but darn it, I just can't help myself.Story Number One: - My uncle HATES taxes.  He hates them so much he goes to great lengths to not have to pay them.  So once he raised a bunch of goats, and gave them all names and social security numbers and tried to claim them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112616173221685017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112616173221685017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112616173221685017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112616173221685017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/family-stories.html' title='Family Stories'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112606182390337520</id><published>2005-09-06T20:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T21:50:02.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Humanities Testing Center Explanation</title><summary type='text'>First off - this article is informative - while the article "The Humanities Testing Center Experience" is very funny and you really should read it.The article below is true - and I went and passed it around campus during the summer as well as emailed it to 100 BYU humanities professors.  "Why in the world would I do such a crazy thing?" you ask?  Before I answer that question I recommend that you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112606182390337520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112606182390337520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112606182390337520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112606182390337520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/humanities-testing-center-explanation.html' title='Humanities Testing Center Explanation'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112605954361285911</id><published>2005-09-06T20:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:19:03.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The HUMANITIES Testing Center Experience</title><summary type='text'>Welcome one and all to the NEW Humanities Testing Center – it is located down in room B153 of the new JFSB (Joseph Fielding Smith Building) and has some wonderful, marvelous new features and rules of which you are yet to be aware.  These features are truly fantastic, and cannot be discovered by merely reading the rules on the front door.  The first and most important rule is, and we quote, “</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112605954361285911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112605954361285911&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112605954361285911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112605954361285911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/humanities-testing-center-experience.html' title='The HUMANITIES Testing Center Experience'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112598528023146077</id><published>2005-09-05T14:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T20:15:23.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Purpose of This Blog</title><summary type='text'>This blog is just a place for me to put down my thoughts on various subjects into writing and for people to come and read it if they wish. All you BYU students out there are probably now wondering why I don’t just send in a letter to the Daily Universe instead or perhaps try to just publish a flyer using my own resources and spread it all around campus.The reasons for the latter are obvious: 1) I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112598528023146077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112598528023146077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112598528023146077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112598528023146077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/purpose-of-this-blog.html' title='The Purpose of This Blog'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16285723.post-112579723280365916</id><published>2005-09-03T19:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T02:02:59.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BYU Bookstore Benefits Students</title><summary type='text'>Reference Article: http://newsnet.byu.edu/story.cfm/56365The bookstore this week has implemented a new policy to benefit students: No more returning of books if you found it from a cheaper or better source. The bookstore is using this as a revolutionary new way of marketing. Instead of saying, “If you find our products on sale elsewhere for a better price, we’ll match you,” they’re using the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/feeds/112579723280365916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16285723&amp;postID=112579723280365916&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112579723280365916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16285723/posts/default/112579723280365916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://candidbyu.blogspot.com/2005/09/byu-bookstore-benefits-students.html' title='BYU Bookstore Benefits Students'/><author><name>CT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07587192353508569035</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>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
