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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://blogs.msdn.com/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Reed Me : chainsaw</title><link>http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/chainsaw/default.aspx</link><description>Tags: chainsaw</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2.1 SP1 (Build: 61025.2)</generator><item><title>If you need me, I’ll be in teh garage...</title><link>http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/2009/07/03/if-you-need-me-i-ll-be-in-teh-garage.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 20:02:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">91d46819-8472-40ad-a661-2c78acb4018c:9816895</guid><dc:creator>reedme</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><comments>http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/comments/9816895.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/commentrss.aspx?PostID=9816895</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=9816895</wfw:comment><description>&lt;p&gt;Tim and I don’t see eye2eye on some things, but quite often he nails the the whole “married geek” thing. It’ll definitely be funny to watch Tim’s comix grow and change when they have kids. A lot like my own father enjoys watching the slow-motion train wreck of my life. Heh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cad-comic.com/comic.php?d=20090703" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cad-comic.com/comics/20090703.jpg" width="380" height="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You don’t even have to know the rest of the plot leading up to this point to understand it and know that nothing good can come of this...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tomorrow (assuming that I have a tomorrow, of course), I’ll list all the things my wife said she doesn’t want to hear coming out of the man cave today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogs.msdn.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=9816895" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/family/default.aspx">family</category><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/geek+humor/default.aspx">geek humor</category><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/comic/default.aspx">comic</category><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/chainsaw/default.aspx">chainsaw</category></item><item><title>For want of a chainsaw, the trip was lost...</title><link>http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/2009/05/15/for-want-of-a-chainsaw-the-trip-was-lost.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 22:30:51 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">91d46819-8472-40ad-a661-2c78acb4018c:9619331</guid><dc:creator>reedme</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><comments>http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/comments/9619331.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/commentrss.aspx?PostID=9619331</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=9619331</wfw:comment><description>&lt;p&gt;About two or three weekends back, we took the Sequoia up toward the Glacier Peak Wilderness loaded with the family (wife, kids, me) and various pieces of what-if back country gear: important stuff like MREs, bonus water, rope and rappelling stuff, tire repair bits, etc. Of course, by now, you’ve figured out that I “forgot” something.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, you can’t really forget something that you don’t own. Can you?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="DSCN2299" border="0" alt="DSCN2299" src="http://blogs.msdn.com/blogfiles/reedme/WindowsLiveWriter/Forwantofachainsawthetripwaslost_AD6C/DSCN2299_3.jpg" width="579" height="435" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If you look down the road further, you’ll see lots more downed trees. Even if we pulled the first couple out of the way with the tow chain, we’d still never have made it more than another 10 miles from Darrington before sundown. C’est la guerre. We still had fun playing in the April snow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The upside is that now I have “permission” from the Mrs. to buy a chainsaw. Bwahahahahaha!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogs.msdn.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=9619331" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/family/default.aspx">family</category><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/snow/default.aspx">snow</category><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/annoyances/default.aspx">annoyances</category><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/bleep/default.aspx">bleep</category><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/wilderness/default.aspx">wilderness</category><category domain="http://blogs.msdn.com/reedme/archive/tags/chainsaw/default.aspx">chainsaw</category></item></channel></rss>