<?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-5674244248328344431</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:22:09.799-08:00</updated><category term='no training wheels'/><category term='Train going through mountain near Creel.'/><category term='Boomer saying thank you.'/><category term='Copper Canyon'/><title type='text'>The Circle</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pescador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00371258727961060998</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5674244248328344431.post-8045493318530530394</id><published>2008-09-28T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T06:06:24.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It holds your pants up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SN993DwlN7I/AAAAAAAABmM/ZaWd-8xX6RI/s1600-h/jaimebelt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SN993DwlN7I/AAAAAAAABmM/ZaWd-8xX6RI/s200/jaimebelt2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251054075392636850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I always roll my eyes when I hear the statement, "I have a black belt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have certain phrases or statements that bother us when people (both male and female) try to impress with symbols of what they think is strength/power. Mine just happens to be the above. My mind stops listening to anything else the person states and discounts further conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am working to change my response. Maybe that person is insecure and just trying to verbally make up for something that is lacking. Maybe they are narcissistic.&lt;br /&gt;That's odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at James' belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was handed down to him by two previous instructors giving it a lineage of over 30 years .&lt;br /&gt;He has never stated that he has a black belt.&lt;br /&gt;It's there to hold his dogi closed and to keep his pants from falling down.&lt;br /&gt;He humbly continues to train even without wearing a belt of any sort.&lt;br /&gt;He would tell you that there are no tokens or symbols that represent his training.&lt;br /&gt;The way he lives his life and treats other people is the reason he was given the privilege to wear the other instructors' belt.&lt;br /&gt;So it is a symbol, but one that is personal and internal, not to be stated in conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Miyagi was right. "Karate here, here (pointing to head and heart), not here (belt)".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5674244248328344431-8045493318530530394?l=circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/feeds/8045493318530530394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5674244248328344431&amp;postID=8045493318530530394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/8045493318530530394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/8045493318530530394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-holds-your-pants-up.html' title='It holds your pants up'/><author><name>Pescador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00371258727961060998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SN993DwlN7I/AAAAAAAABmM/ZaWd-8xX6RI/s72-c/jaimebelt2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5674244248328344431.post-8803850213436211629</id><published>2008-08-26T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T03:12:24.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no training wheels'/><title type='text'>Without training wheels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SLPWY23R8CI/AAAAAAAABk0/Wvi4kVEelbg/s1600-h/kennybike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SLPWY23R8CI/AAAAAAAABk0/Wvi4kVEelbg/s320/kennybike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238766514094600226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my first bicycle circa 1970. I inherited it from a cousin. It had solid rubber tires and a bad gear ratio making it hard to pedal. Notice the the improperly installed safety mirror that would probably get a ticket these days. Notice the bare feet. This was my standard uniform for the day. My dad and I had just taken off the training wheels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5674244248328344431-8803850213436211629?l=circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/feeds/8803850213436211629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5674244248328344431&amp;postID=8803850213436211629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/8803850213436211629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/8803850213436211629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/2008/08/without-training-wheels.html' title='Without training wheels'/><author><name>Pescador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00371258727961060998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SLPWY23R8CI/AAAAAAAABk0/Wvi4kVEelbg/s72-c/kennybike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5674244248328344431.post-6152876062858949548</id><published>2008-07-18T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:56:09.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turtles in the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SIDhC1t4khI/AAAAAAAABhw/trkebwABv6c/s1600-h/boxturtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SIDhC1t4khI/AAAAAAAABhw/trkebwABv6c/s320/boxturtle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224423006645293586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop and get a turtle out of the road the other day. She was injured pretty bad but I stopped and took her to a person that does wildlife rehab. Box turtles can live over 100 years and are very interesting. I once found one with just two legs and turned him loose in my back yard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5674244248328344431-6152876062858949548?l=circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/feeds/6152876062858949548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5674244248328344431&amp;postID=6152876062858949548' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/6152876062858949548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/6152876062858949548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/2008/07/turtles-in-road.html' title='Turtles in the road'/><author><name>Pescador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00371258727961060998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SIDhC1t4khI/AAAAAAAABhw/trkebwABv6c/s72-c/boxturtle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5674244248328344431.post-4539748528422257926</id><published>2008-07-18T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:56:10.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Cats in North Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SIDdJIefKnI/AAAAAAAABho/zVmQr-ZeAEU/s1600-h/Copy+of+Inbox-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SIDdJIefKnI/AAAAAAAABho/zVmQr-ZeAEU/s320/Copy+of+Inbox-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224418716713691762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people don't believe that we still have mountain lions in North Carolina. This was taken at a cabin in Fines Creek, NC. I have talked to several fly-fishermen that have seen a pair of mountain lions at Jones Gap, SC.&lt;br /&gt;They are here. I want to see one. I just hope he/she is not hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5674244248328344431-4539748528422257926?l=circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/feeds/4539748528422257926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5674244248328344431&amp;postID=4539748528422257926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/4539748528422257926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/4539748528422257926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-cats-in-north-carolina.html' title='Big Cats in North Carolina'/><author><name>Pescador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00371258727961060998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SIDdJIefKnI/AAAAAAAABho/zVmQr-ZeAEU/s72-c/Copy+of+Inbox-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5674244248328344431.post-2587327367410821615</id><published>2007-07-03T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:56:10.623-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Train going through mountain near Creel.'/><title type='text'>Train, Plane, and.....Mexican Bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SIDYkPBxt6I/AAAAAAAABhg/AEQJAsFT1Ug/s1600-h/bytrain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SIDYkPBxt6I/AAAAAAAABhg/AEQJAsFT1Ug/s320/bytrain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224413684770650018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I traveled to the Pasada Baracas&lt;br /&gt;in                                  the Copper Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;It is a lot less safe than it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coppercanyon.org/"&gt;http://www.coppercanyon.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/kgardner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5674244248328344431-2587327367410821615?l=circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/feeds/2587327367410821615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5674244248328344431&amp;postID=2587327367410821615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/2587327367410821615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/2587327367410821615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_03.html' title='Train, Plane, and.....Mexican Bus'/><author><name>Pescador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00371258727961060998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/SIDYkPBxt6I/AAAAAAAABhg/AEQJAsFT1Ug/s72-c/bytrain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5674244248328344431.post-2151611589504719629</id><published>2007-07-03T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:56:10.729-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Copper Canyon'/><title type='text'>Vacation in Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/RosbIQXFqEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ac6T1FbrMiA/s1600-h/coppercayon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/RosbIQXFqEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ac6T1FbrMiA/s400/coppercayon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I went to to the Copper Canyon in 1993. It is five times larger than Grand Canyon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5674244248328344431-2151611589504719629?l=circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/feeds/2151611589504719629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5674244248328344431&amp;postID=2151611589504719629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/2151611589504719629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/2151611589504719629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='Vacation in Mexico'/><author><name>Pescador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00371258727961060998</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AD3bZ58DRbs/RosbIQXFqEI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Ac6T1FbrMiA/s72-c/coppercayon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5674244248328344431.post-3298092286703344393</id><published>2007-06-27T17:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T17:14:18.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soft spot for dogs.</title><content type='html'>I can't help it. I have to help dogs. Boomer was wandering out in the middle of a busy highway near my house. I looked up her collar's address on the internet and took her home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5674244248328344431-3298092286703344393?l=circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/feeds/3298092286703344393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5674244248328344431&amp;postID=3298092286703344393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/3298092286703344393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/3298092286703344393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/2007/06/soft-spot-for-dogs.html' title='Soft spot for dogs.'/><author><name>Pescador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00371258727961060998</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-5674244248328344431.post-477533905243213847</id><published>2007-03-25T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T17:09:44.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boomer saying thank you.'/><title type='text'>This is Boomer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2678/359204659840104/1600/z/408091/image-upload-750860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2678/359204659840104/320/z/245745/image-upload-750860.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5674244248328344431-477533905243213847?l=circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/feeds/477533905243213847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5674244248328344431&amp;postID=477533905243213847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/477533905243213847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5674244248328344431/posts/default/477533905243213847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circlesquaretriangledot.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-have-new-picture-mail.html' title='This is Boomer'/><author><name>Pescador</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00371258727961060998</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></feed>
