<?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-4753699795631369564</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:18:42.571-04:00</updated><category term='summer'/><category term='first post?'/><category term='fish'/><category term='blog'/><category term='food'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='grill'/><title type='text'>Tech, Tea, and Twitter</title><subtitle type='html'>And food. But that didn't alliterate.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4753699795631369564/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eric Earl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11632409876617532052</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4753699795631369564.post-2459982742942134699</id><published>2009-05-09T20:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:40:14.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On cats, and the funny things they do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cat videos. That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize in advance for the camera-twisting. It's Dana's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEJBT-DDZ8o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rEJBT-DDZ8o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3ARjEIsgP8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3ARjEIsgP8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4753699795631369564-2459982742942134699?l=ericearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/feeds/2459982742942134699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-cats-and-funny-things-they-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4753699795631369564/posts/default/2459982742942134699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4753699795631369564/posts/default/2459982742942134699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-cats-and-funny-things-they-do.html' title='On cats, and the funny things they do'/><author><name>Eric Earl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11632409876617532052</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-4753699795631369564.post-257779770376892615</id><published>2009-05-09T08:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:30:42.219-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On crazy fucking moths</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing big, just found this crazy moth at work this morning and thought it was neat. Checked some websites and it looks like it's a male Luna Moth.  The internet tells me that the easiest way to tell the sex is by how large the antennae are. Wide antennae like this one's are typical of a male.  Have I nerded-out too much yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgWCp976lOI/AAAAAAAAABg/uyg70iUl2E0/s1600-h/20090509084319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgWCp976lOI/AAAAAAAAABg/uyg70iUl2E0/s320/20090509084319.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333812991202333922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgWCqGBfU2I/AAAAAAAAABo/zjvFksqsW-4/s1600-h/20090509084606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgWCqGBfU2I/AAAAAAAAABo/zjvFksqsW-4/s320/20090509084606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333812993373197154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgWCqUfshhI/AAAAAAAAABw/wgt-Aow0Fhg/s1600-h/20090509084644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgWCqUfshhI/AAAAAAAAABw/wgt-Aow0Fhg/s320/20090509084644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333812997257987602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4753699795631369564-257779770376892615?l=ericearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/feeds/257779770376892615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-crazy-fucking-moths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4753699795631369564/posts/default/257779770376892615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4753699795631369564/posts/default/257779770376892615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-crazy-fucking-moths.html' title='On crazy fucking moths'/><author><name>Eric Earl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11632409876617532052</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgWCp976lOI/AAAAAAAAABg/uyg70iUl2E0/s72-c/20090509084319.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4753699795631369564.post-7126797656532815682</id><published>2009-05-08T20:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:48:39.983-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>On grilling and failing to grill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Right. So. First &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; post.  It will be a food post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago the weather was great as summer began to roll in.  So like any man worth his salt, I bought a grill. A charcoal grill. A Weber charcoal grill.  Plus all sorts of great accessories.  Weber tools, Weber grill cover, Weber hickory chips, etc.  Waited impatiently for it all to arrive, because like a good nerd, I ordered it from Amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana described it as "A little boy on Christmas." I said something more along the lines of "It's fucking Christmas!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgTU-8hToFI/AAAAAAAAABY/Yy1Uz8C_CPk/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgTU-8hToFI/AAAAAAAAABY/Yy1Uz8C_CPk/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333622036576313426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I even have the stupid Christmas look on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything but the cover arrived at one time (Including my new knife set. We'll touch on that later. It's in that black box in front.)  For the time being it sat inside, nice and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first chance I had to grill, I did. Had two steaks in the freezer and some corn in the fridge. Awesome. But, first things first. I loaded up the chimney starter with charcoal and stuck some newspaper underneath it.  For those with questions, a chimney starter is basically a metal tube that has a divider with holes in it. Mine is made from aluminum and has a coil of heavy gauge aluminum wire dividing it up. Newspaper or a fire starter goes underneath, charcoal on top. Light up the newspaper and in 25 minutes you've got fully lit charcoal briquettes, complete with a light gray coating of ash. Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumped the charcoal into the bottom of the grill and got ready to put the food on. Wait, have to check the temperature. How do you check the temperature of a grill?  With your hand. If you can hold your hand comfortably above the grill about where the food will be for, say, five seconds the grill is on low heat. Four seconds, medium. Three is medium-high, and two is high heat.  The recipe (if you could call it that) called for medium-high heat, so I spritzed the coals with some water.  Then a little more. And a little more for good measure. Threw the corn on (which had been soaking for an hour in cold water.) Turns out, it's pretty easy to put out charcoal. Twenty minutes in, the corn on the cob was not anywhere near where it should have been.  Checked my heat and found that I was an idiot. Spent about twenty minutes lighting more coal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; got the steaks on, it took about twenty more minutes to cook them through. We ate dinner late that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, the rain held off long enough to take the grill out again.  Last night we went to Whole Foods for the first time (!!) but I'll save that for another post. We got a lot of really quality meat, including an Atlantic Salmon steak, and a couple of bratwurst. Dana doesn't like either, so she had hotdogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the grill ready was much simpler now that I knew what I was doing.  Lit the charcoal, got everything together, dumped on the fish steak, bratwurst, and hotdogs.  I probably should note that I don't often (read: basically never) cook fish. Dana won't eat it and I'm not exactly a connoisseur. Turns out the grill wasn't hot enough to start with so the fish steak didn't get a crust on the bottom before I flipped it. Disaster. It pretty much fell apart. Blech. Still tasted delicious, though. And the bratwurst was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next food post: The Whole Foods experience and my new knife set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, did you know that Jim Carrey thinks we should stop giving kids tetanus shots? Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4753699795631369564-7126797656532815682?l=ericearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/feeds/7126797656532815682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-grilling-and-failing-to-grill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4753699795631369564/posts/default/7126797656532815682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4753699795631369564/posts/default/7126797656532815682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-grilling-and-failing-to-grill.html' title='On grilling and failing to grill'/><author><name>Eric Earl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11632409876617532052</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fs-WLKpHevY/SgTU-8hToFI/AAAAAAAAABY/Yy1Uz8C_CPk/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4753699795631369564.post-1269243111299194902</id><published>2009-05-07T15:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:37:33.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first post?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>On blogging and Twittering</title><content type='html'>I've toyed with the idea of a blog for a while, but consistently stop halfway through the process of creating one.  I fear that I'll lose interest or forget about it and never update.  Either way, I just stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along came Twitter. And with Twitter came the joy of spreading interesting topics with friends.  Twitter is great for little updates or sharing links, but it really falls short when you want to articulate a topic to an audience. It isn't called micro-blogging for nothing.  So, along with my best friend &lt;a href="http://heyspenny.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spencer&lt;/a&gt;, I've started a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most likely there won't be a set schedule for updates, but I can promise that whenever I feel the need to let the internets know about something, it'll be posted here.  Most updates will follow my interests in technology and food, with occasional bursts of something completely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you haven't already, try &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, it's really quite awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4753699795631369564-1269243111299194902?l=ericearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/feeds/1269243111299194902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-blogging-and-twittering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4753699795631369564/posts/default/1269243111299194902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4753699795631369564/posts/default/1269243111299194902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ericearl.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-blogging-and-twittering.html' title='On blogging and Twittering'/><author><name>Eric Earl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11632409876617532052</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>
