<?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-9540218</id><updated>2012-01-04T02:15:56.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LoyalTubist</title><subtitle type='html'>American living in Mindanao... Educator, musician, and historian...  Strives to be nice to everyone...  A man who never gets bored... Never. Here are some things that don't exist anymore... well...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>107</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-7832174455740125118</id><published>2010-07-28T20:26:00.031+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:35:23.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill's Sponsors for July 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA-qCIfXwI/AAAAAAAABhM/A5wtNWiA-d0/s1600/minniepearl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA-qCIfXwI/AAAAAAAABhM/A5wtNWiA-d0/s400/minniepearl.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498964036867284738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minnie Pearl's Roast Beef/Minnie Pearl's Fried Chicken&lt;/b&gt; - - Now you can have a choice - - good thing there's a McDonald's next door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA9bTAt8PI/AAAAAAAABg0/eyotRyUj320/s1600/aztek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA9bTAt8PI/AAAAAAAABg0/eyotRyUj320/s400/aztek.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498962684188422386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pontiac Motor Division of General Motors&lt;/b&gt; - - Makers of the Aztek minivan. Chrysler wouldn't dare make a car this unique!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA8QKZjhzI/AAAAAAAABgs/1Ev8JqAlm24/s1600/gemco+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA8QKZjhzI/AAAAAAAABgs/1Ev8JqAlm24/s400/gemco+card.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498961393386489650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gemco Membership Department Stores&lt;/span&gt; - - Our lifetime membership is the best deal there is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA7ESl1mNI/AAAAAAAABgk/NX7DQrUeZZ0/s1600/location.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA7ESl1mNI/AAAAAAAABgk/NX7DQrUeZZ0/s400/location.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498960089915431122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Colton Movieland Frontier Town &lt;/b&gt;- - Live Western gunfights every weekend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA53mHqzfI/AAAAAAAABgc/9595a3TlG2s/s1600/thriftimart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA53mHqzfI/AAAAAAAABgc/9595a3TlG2s/s400/thriftimart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498958772307676658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thriftimart Supermarkets&lt;/b&gt; - - Every day's a special day at Thriftimart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA5PSGYsMI/AAAAAAAABgU/e8kwmoUVBm0/s1600/Silver+Eagle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA5PSGYsMI/AAAAAAAABgU/e8kwmoUVBm0/s400/Silver+Eagle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498958079738818754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Continental Trailways&lt;/b&gt; - - You have a choice. You don't have to go to the dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA4THNOQkI/AAAAAAAABgM/VKdUG2Iffwc/s1600/needles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA4THNOQkI/AAAAAAAABgM/VKdUG2Iffwc/s400/needles.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498957046022554178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Needles Police Department&lt;/b&gt; - - The most isolated municipal law enforcement authority in the conterminous United States... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA3PqXLFWI/AAAAAAAABgE/b3jtqcABDoc/s1600/maytime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA3PqXLFWI/AAAAAAAABgE/b3jtqcABDoc/s400/maytime.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498955887228425570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Maytime Band Review&lt;/span&gt; - - May is the best time for a band parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA2KN6_LnI/AAAAAAAABf8/wXCR7QhECwo/s1600/herald.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA2KN6_LnI/AAAAAAAABf8/wXCR7QhECwo/s400/herald.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498954694183038578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Los Angeles Herald-Examiner&lt;/b&gt; - - L.A.'s afternoon paper. A Hearst Publication. With the Puck Comic Weekly every Sunday. Still only 10 cents daily, 50 cents on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA1JRsEK5I/AAAAAAAABf0/2RpqASFhEqk/s1600/737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA1JRsEK5I/AAAAAAAABf0/2RpqASFhEqk/s400/737.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498953578502695826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PeoplExpress (People Express)&lt;/b&gt; - - Fly to Newark for only $29.99 and up, one-way, from LAX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA0DOzRkvI/AAAAAAAABfs/Hef0MJCViYY/s1600/jerseymaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA0DOzRkvI/AAAAAAAABfs/Hef0MJCViYY/s400/jerseymaid.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498952375136785138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jerseymaid Milk&lt;/span&gt;  -  "All us cows do our best for Jerseymaid!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAyeuVkQEI/AAAAAAAABfk/xTExRHb_X_o/s1600/lowes_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAyeuVkQEI/AAAAAAAABfk/xTExRHb_X_o/s400/lowes_logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498950648435327042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Riverside General Hospital&lt;/b&gt; - - One of the largest teaching hospitals in the country. Now a Lowes Hardware Store!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAwmlQKoXI/AAAAAAAABfc/6DOF5VXSPSI/s1600/spnb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAwmlQKoXI/AAAAAAAABfc/6DOF5VXSPSI/s400/spnb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498948584412455282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Security Pacific National Bank&lt;/b&gt; - - Formerly Security First National Bank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAvlZ7-ACI/AAAAAAAABfU/evHYnBt1aQk/s1600/Postum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAvlZ7-ACI/AAAAAAAABfU/evHYnBt1aQk/s400/Postum.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498947464683454498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Instant Postum&lt;/b&gt; - - The hot drink Mormons have for breakfast. (Yes, I know it's been off the market since 2008... everything on this list is defunct...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAuDPu0XyI/AAAAAAAABfM/_J_EGtWCnps/s1600/brew102.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAuDPu0XyI/AAAAAAAABfM/_J_EGtWCnps/s400/brew102.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498945778316762914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brew 102&lt;/b&gt; - - Now beer drinkers can enjoy their favorite beverage for the price of a soft drink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAtOMGPqyI/AAAAAAAABfE/NYsWCv9iAdw/s1600/hobo+kelly.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAtOMGPqyI/AAAAAAAABfE/NYsWCv9iAdw/s400/hobo+kelly.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498944866808212258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;KCHU-TV, Channel 18, San Bernardino&lt;/b&gt; - - San Bernardino's first and only commercial TV station. Located in the old Fox Theatre on Court Street downtown. 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He lives in nearby Skyforest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAp2qfN5TI/AAAAAAAABes/dEmP6zWDxxM/s1600/mission+pak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAp2qfN5TI/AAAAAAAABes/dEmP6zWDxxM/s400/mission+pak.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498941164114273586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mission Pak Fruit Baskets &lt;/b&gt;- - Send fresh California fruit to the friends and family back east (offer not available in Arizona).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAo58b3c6I/AAAAAAAABek/vxmDeEVo9z4/s1600/apple_II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAo58b3c6I/AAAAAAAABek/vxmDeEVo9z4/s400/apple_II.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498940120960037794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apple ][e Computer&lt;/b&gt; - - Get lightning fast speed and a huge disk to store your stuff! At just under $3,000! Very affordable! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAm7h0s2MI/AAAAAAAABeU/8BVaHCaRNAQ/s1600/khj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAm7h0s2MI/AAAAAAAABeU/8BVaHCaRNAQ/s400/khj.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498937949152925890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;93 KHJ Boss Radio&lt;/b&gt; - - Listen to the Real Don Steele, Sam Riddle, Gary Mack, Robert W. 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(Could this slogan have saved the company?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAjL2WVeiI/AAAAAAAABd8/S-pyQWyzj4E/s1600/axelrod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 384px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFAjL2WVeiI/AAAAAAAABd8/S-pyQWyzj4E/s400/axelrod.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498933831494105634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; 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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flying A Gasoline&lt;/b&gt; - -  Axelrod says, "Ooh, do we worry about your car."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA-Njf0hCI/AAAAAAAABhE/VCaBpTDlxZE/s1600/pupntaco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA-Njf0hCI/AAAAAAAABhE/VCaBpTDlxZE/s400/pupntaco.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498963547607303202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pup 'n' Taco&lt;/span&gt; - - Now you can get both in the same restaurant! We serve RC Cola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-7832174455740125118?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/7832174455740125118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/07/bills-sponsors-for-july-2010.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7832174455740125118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7832174455740125118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/07/bills-sponsors-for-july-2010.html' title='Bill&apos;s Sponsors for July 2010'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TFA-qCIfXwI/AAAAAAAABhM/A5wtNWiA-d0/s72-c/minniepearl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5151697618201569436</id><published>2010-06-19T18:55:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T20:28:18.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Eat Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: medium;"&gt;A lot of people today complain that the nation is becoming the same all over. Actually, restaurant chains have existed for almost a century, since the first fast food chain, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Pig Stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: medium;"&gt;. Lots of places no longer exist. Some only have one location left. Others no longer have chain operations in the United States but do great overseas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Kenny Rogers Roasters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: medium;"&gt; only has one restaurant at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Ontario Mills Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: medium;"&gt; in Southern California (in the USA). However, it's all over the Philippines (although not where I am now in Cagayan de Oro). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Shakey's Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: medium;"&gt; is a bigger chain here than it ever was in America. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Sambo's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: medium;"&gt; only has its original Santa Barbara (California) location. 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBywPsHkRXI/AAAAAAAABdM/Lfpgj2I-o8s/s400/KennyRogersRoasters.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484452229817845106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBym8Fup2fI/AAAAAAAABcU/Yhf0_r6RonE/s1600/Sambos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBym8Fup2fI/AAAAAAAABcU/Yhf0_r6RonE/s400/Sambos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484441997490641394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sambo's Pancakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br 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10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TByl-B6dy8I/AAAAAAAABcM/Kr90gI8syQE/s400/Sandys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484440931314551746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sandy's Hamburgers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br 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width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-7634017151792971611</id><published>2010-06-14T12:04:00.028+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T19:49:30.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cola Trivia</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXlHTuTNUI/AAAAAAAABbk/jpkGBJ9-uCI/s1600/coke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXlHTuTNUI/AAAAAAAABbk/jpkGBJ9-uCI/s400/coke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482540035109762370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;The Coca-Cola Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; never officially used the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; until March 17, 1944. It never appeared on Coke packaging until 1955. That was the year the Coke can first appeared. So there have always been Coke cans, since the day they were first made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; was used promotionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt; Morton Downey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (1901-85), a popular Irish tenor had a radio program called the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Coke Club &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;which aired from 1930 until 1950, with Downey as host. It continued a few more years with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Eddie Fisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (1929- ) hosting. And, in case you were wondering, Morton Downey was the father of the late talk show host (and singer, too) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Morton Downey Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (1932-2001).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Coke" only appears on cans sold in the United States, Canada, the United Kingdom, Australia, New Zealand, and Singapore. It's not seen on the Coke sold here in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In countries whose native languages do not end words with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; sound, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"&gt;Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; is called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"&gt;Coca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. This includes Vietnam, Spanish speaking countries, Indonesia, and German speaking countries. So now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXjkCjfnfI/AAAAAAAABbc/zPb3gys5gHo/s1600/savannah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXjkCjfnfI/AAAAAAAABbc/zPb3gys5gHo/s400/savannah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482538329693986290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The bottoms of Coke bottles had the names of the cities of the bottling plants where the bottles were made. It was quite interesting to be living in San Diego, California and have a bottle from Jamestown, New York!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The bottle at the right is from Savannah, Georgia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXXsxWEbEI/AAAAAAAABbU/oSe98L-tmyo/s1600/ghr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXXsxWEbEI/AAAAAAAABbU/oSe98L-tmyo/s400/ghr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482525285553564738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disneyland served both Coca-Cola and Pepsi Cola from 1955 to 1982. &lt;b&gt;Coke&lt;/b&gt; was almost everywhere but &lt;b&gt;Pepsi&lt;/b&gt; was served at the Golden Horseshoe Revue in Frontierland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Anaheim, California, theme park is now exclusively Coca-Cola Territory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXWFiiES-I/AAAAAAAABbM/RGgAgcd-P2E/s1600/cpmach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXWFiiES-I/AAAAAAAABbM/RGgAgcd-P2E/s400/cpmach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482523512050830306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pepsi and Coke employees must swear an oath that they will never imbibe a competitor's product. It's such a solemn promise that even after some workers have been off the job for 60-70 years, they are still loyal to their former employer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXUEkOx13I/AAAAAAAABbE/wwcmljkeiR4/s1600/likecola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXUEkOx13I/AAAAAAAABbE/wwcmljkeiR4/s400/likecola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482521296303675250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; was the sugar free version of Seven Up ("the only soft drink made just for girls.") Comedian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Louie Nye&lt;/span&gt; (1913-2005) starred in some hilarious commercials in which he played a woman, even though acted and looked like the manly man he was. Eventually, Like's name was changed to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt; Diet Seven Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A couple of decades later, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;resurfaced as a caffein free cola. There were regular and sugar free versions. The regular version had red packaging. The sugar free version was blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXQoo8ycoI/AAAAAAAABa8/z0llSANvrW4/s1600/shastacola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXQoo8ycoI/AAAAAAAABa8/z0llSANvrW4/s400/shastacola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482517517999174274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shastapop.com/"&gt;Shasta&lt;/a&gt; used to make cola in the following flavors: Cherry; Lemon; Chocolate; Vanilla; Pineapple. I loved them all. I think the pineapple cola bit the dust way ahead of the others. And then they just went away. The company that made Shasta pop made some interesting flavors, including draft root beer and draft orange soda (so that kids would have a head on their fizzy drinks, just like Daddy's beer!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Years later, I wrote to Shasta to ask about them making the flavored colas again. But you know those young kids who run the companies like that.. They didn't acknowledge that these flavors were a part of history. No, they said these originated in Mexico (?????) and the cans were captioned in both English and Spanish. No mention about the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, this advertisement must be from the early 1960s, at the latest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXO2buddQI/AAAAAAAABa0/ELBKH7Hk9V8/s1600/p7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXO2buddQI/AAAAAAAABa0/ELBKH7Hk9V8/s400/p7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482515555944330498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Outside the United States, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Pepsi Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; is market with &lt;a href="http://www.pepsiarabia.com/brands/7up_en_gb.aspx#/default_en_gb.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seven Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The packaging of the two drinks is virtually identical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXEiF4VUjI/AAAAAAAABas/Pqr1ShIsfYI/s1600/rclogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXEiF4VUjI/AAAAAAAABas/Pqr1ShIsfYI/s400/rclogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482504211366498866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.drpeppersnapplegroup.com/"&gt;Cadbury-Schweppe's&lt;/a&gt; bought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Royal Crown Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; in the 1990s. The company had earlier bought Seven Up. (They also own Dr Pepper.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Americans living in the Southeastern part of the country enjoy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;RC Cola and &lt;a href="http://moonpie.com/"&gt;Moon Pie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; as a snack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXBt7MN5FI/AAAAAAAABak/G7FaaWND9G0/s1600/popcola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXBt7MN5FI/AAAAAAAABak/G7FaaWND9G0/s400/popcola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482501116120654930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the Philippines, Coca-Cola puts out its own generic version of its flagship drink, called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Pop Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. It generally sells for 20-25% less than Coke. There are also generic versions of the company's other drinks: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Royal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Tru-Orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (the Filipino version of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Fanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;) has a low priced version called Cheers and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Sprite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; has a discount version called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Sparkle.&lt;/span&gt; Taste-wise, the less expensive drinks are identical. But there is some stigma attached with drinking these all the time. Coke gets a lot of money, anyway.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBW-kHDXiBI/AAAAAAAABac/SQLuRAy28Ao/s1600/rccolabottle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBW-kHDXiBI/AAAAAAAABac/SQLuRAy28Ao/s400/rccolabottle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482497648971188242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside the United States, &lt;a href="http://www.rccolainternational.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Royal Crown Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  is owned by the Cott Company of Canada. In certain parts of Vietnam, it may seem odd, but RC is easier to find than Coke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBW9F3_mDwI/AAAAAAAABaU/vVTSuRMD1ZI/s1600/cokesprite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBW9F3_mDwI/AAAAAAAABaU/vVTSuRMD1ZI/s400/cokesprite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482496030021127938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The name of the little boy with the Coke bottle cap hat, premature gray hair and glowing smile is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Sprite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.  He was also called the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Sprite Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. The drink called Sprite did not come out until 1960. Many Coca-Cola bottlers put out Bubble Up. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;San Diego Coca-Cola Bottling Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (as well as those in the Los Angeles area) continued to sell Bubble Up into the late 1960s. I remember I could never buy Sprite at a store until about 1969.  Sometimes, though my memory isn't as good as I wish it was. I wish I could remember EVERYTHING....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, except the bad stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBW34aAT5CI/AAAAAAAABaM/MCBRgYGa0z8/s1600/doublecola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBW34aAT5CI/AAAAAAAABaM/MCBRgYGa0z8/s400/doublecola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482490301074629666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.double-cola.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Double Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was the discount cola when I was growing up. Like RC it came in 16 ounce bottles. It had a very rough taste (to me, but I liked it). Somehow, it disappeared from Southern California sometime in the early 1970s. I went to college briefly in Tennessee and was delighted to see Double Cola at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mouse Trap Mini Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; in Cookeville. (They also had Bubble Up and Kickapoo Joy Juice, but that's another story.  Many years after I left that store became infamous for being the top merchant in Tennessee to sell cigarettes to minors...) Double Cola is sold in the Southeastern United States, Southern Asia, the Middle East, and South America. But not Los Angeles. Alas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBWziu5b5JI/AAAAAAAABaE/uyCCR8uHl9I/s1600/pepsiad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBWziu5b5JI/AAAAAAAABaE/uyCCR8uHl9I/s400/pepsiad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482485530679305362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The very first national commercial jingle (song used for advertising) was for Pepsi Cola in 1940:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pepsi Cola hits the spot;&lt;br /&gt;Twelve full ounces that's a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Twice as much for a nickel, too;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pepsi Cola is the drink for you!&lt;br /&gt;Nickel, nickel, nickel, nickel, nickel, nickel, nickel... (etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So the toothpaste jingle in the musical play/movie, Annie, "You Aren't Dressed Without Your Smile," could have never happened because the story took place in the early 1930s (people tell me that the LoyalTubist is not much fun to watch movies with... I notice too much!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To explain the jingle, Coca-Cola was sold in tiny six ounce bottles for five cents. Pepsi came out with bottles that were twice as big for the same price. Coke would later outdo Pepsi in 1988 by creating a 16 ounce "tall boy" aluminum can. But that was only an experiment, much to the chagrin of a real Coke lover like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBWwl__gVBI/AAAAAAAABZ8/c0v5_8x1tHk/s1600/santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBWwl__gVBI/AAAAAAAABZ8/c0v5_8x1tHk/s400/santa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482482288272888850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Haddon Sundblom&lt;/span&gt; (1899-1976) is, by urban culture, and legend, credited with creating the modern idea of who Santa Claus is from the paintings he made of Kris Kringle in magazines of the 1920s and 1930s for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Coca-Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Older pictures of Santa show him in colors other than red and white, Coke's official colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBWuHH12MAI/AAAAAAAABZ0/Dfg9PHowXjQ/s1600/rccola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBWuHH12MAI/AAAAAAAABZ0/Dfg9PHowXjQ/s400/rccola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482479558780661762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For a couple of years, the &lt;a href="http://www.ripleyoddcast.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ripley's Believe It Or Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; radio show radio show was sponsored by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"&gt;Royal Crown Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Robert L. Ripley, announcer Ford Bond, singer "Lovely" Linda Lee, and bandleader B.A. Rolfe did the show in New York City in the 1930s and 1940s. At the closest place where one in New York could buy a bottle of RC Cola was Maryland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBWsTFjeZZI/AAAAAAAABZs/NN4QW03G5Q8/s1600/drpepper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBWsTFjeZZI/AAAAAAAABZs/NN4QW03G5Q8/s400/drpepper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482477565301908882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The strongest flavoring agent in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Coca-Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"&gt;lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Pepsi Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"&gt;cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. And, even though it's not a cola project, in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;"&gt;Dr Pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;"&gt;cherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Popular 1950s folklore told us it was prune juice, but that isn't true; if you drink too much Dr Pepper and get the runs, it's the carbonation doing what carbonation does best. Incidentally, according to the people who make Dr Pepper, there is no period after the Dr. Actually, I've seen one logo used during the World War II period that had a period after the Dr. Maybe they mean after 1946!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-7634017151792971611?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/7634017151792971611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/06/cola-trivia.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7634017151792971611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7634017151792971611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/06/cola-trivia.html' title='Cola Trivia'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TBXlHTuTNUI/AAAAAAAABbk/jpkGBJ9-uCI/s72-c/coke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-3546444893989670981</id><published>2010-05-15T02:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T22:24:23.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BREAKING NEWS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S_S2kMQ0J2I/AAAAAAAABZM/PMiPYoFoE04/s1600/TOASTIES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S_S2kMQ0J2I/AAAAAAAABZM/PMiPYoFoE04/s400/TOASTIES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473200180045293410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Post Toasties has finally returned. Most people don't even realize the original corn flakes (which actually pre-dated Kellogg's by a couple of years as &lt;b&gt;Elijah's Manna&lt;/b&gt;) left us way back in 2006. Four years later, Post Toasties has returned.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome back, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.postcereals.com/cereals/post_toasties/"&gt;Post Toasties&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-3546444893989670981?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/3546444893989670981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/05/breaking-news.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3546444893989670981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3546444893989670981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/05/breaking-news.html' title='BREAKING NEWS...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S_S2kMQ0J2I/AAAAAAAABZM/PMiPYoFoE04/s72-c/TOASTIES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-2367551594300776130</id><published>2010-04-25T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:27:56.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Colton Quiz (ANSWERS)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry to say, but we had no winner. I need to save some reserves in my CafePress store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;What are the specific official colors of Colton High School? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CRIMSON AND GOLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What  were the names of the two junior high schools that were replaced by  Colton Junior High School in 1954? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOODROW WILSON JUNIOR HIGH SCHOOL and THEODORE ROOSEVELT JUNIOR HIGH SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Who was Isaac "Cristobal"  Slover? A&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N EXPLORER WHO LIVED IN THE VILLAGE OF POLITANA, NEAR AGUA MANSA CEMETERY. HE WAS KILLED BY A BEAR ON THE MOUNTAIN (now ex-mountain) THAT WOULD LATER BEAR HIS NAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What was the name of the Colton Airport? Where was it?  Which airline made regular stops there? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORROW FIELD. NEAR THE FORMER SITE OF THE PRICE CLUB AND THE COLTON CABLE SKI-WAY SWIMMING POOL. CABLE CABLE COMMUTER AIRLINES (later known as IMPERIAL AIRLINES).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name the Chevrolet and  Dodge dealers which used to be in downtown Colton. The Chevy place moved  north (onto La Cadena Avenue) with downtown redevelopment and the Dodge  dealership closed after its owner died of a heart attack. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CENTER CHEVROLET and LAUGHTON COLTON DODGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What  was the former nickname of Colton? It has something to do with the shape  of Colton City Hall (formerly Colton Civic Center) as seen from the  air.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; THE HUB CITY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What were the names of the two Southern Pacific passenger  trains that stopped in Colton? Can you also name the two Union Pacific  passenger trains and the one Santa Fe train that stopped in Colton  during the 1960s? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SP: SUNSET LIMITED (New Orleans-Los  Angeles) and GOLDEN STATE (Chicago-Los Angeles). UP: CITY OF LOS ANGELES and CHALLENGER (both Chicago-Los Angeles). ATSF: GRAND CANYON (Chicago-Los Angeles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What were the five route numbers of the two  highways that crossed in Colton before the freeways were built? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;US 70, US 91, US 99, US 395, CA 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What  does &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;joint&lt;/span&gt;  mean in Colton Joint Unified School District? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The district is located in more than one county. There is a section of the district south of Reche Canyon near Moreno Valley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Before Bloomington  High School was built, high school students in Bloomington went to  Colton Union High School (having more than one high school meant that  Colton was no longer a one high school high school district, the "union"  was dropped, and the high school district subsequently "unified" with  the elementary districts in Colton, Bloomington, and Grand Terrace.)   Before Eisenhower High School was built in 1958, where did high school  students in Rialto go to school? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1952, they went to Pacific High School in San Bernardino. Eisenhower was originally in the San Bernardino Union High School District.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name a dairy located in Colton.  It was actually outside the city limits on Cypress Avenue. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLUE MOUNTAIN DAIRY--originally the branch of a dairy located in Grand Terrace on Blue Mountain. QUALITY DAIRY had a small property on Fairway Drive in the 1960s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What  was the major chain supermarket at the Mount Vernon Shopping Center?  What about the major supermarket at the Rancho Vista Shopping Center  (Rancho Avenue and Mill Street, next to the T.G.&amp;amp;Y.)? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THRIFTIMART (Mt. Vernon SC). MAYFAIR [later BI-RITE] (Rancho Vista SC).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What  was the name of the coffee shop located in front of the old Stater  Brothers supermarket on I Street (later Valley Boulevard)? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STATER BROTHERS COFFEE SHOP (it was there even after Stater's supermarket moved down the street).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What  were the names of the Stater brothers? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWINS LEO and CLEO STATER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name a popular 1960s  songwriter who graduated from Colton High School. His father had been  the pastor at the First Southern Baptist Church (now Sierra Vista  Baptist Church). &lt;b&gt;JIMMY WEBB (MacArthur Park, Up Up and Away).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For whom was Colton named? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David D. Colton, Vice President of the Southern Pacific Railroad and an Army general in the Civil War. He never visited the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How did  the Colton High School Yellow Jackets get their nickname in the late  1920s? What was the schools nickname previous to this? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Football players wore black tape strips on their gold jerseys. A newspaper reporter said they looked like a swarm of wasps. Prior to this the teams were known as the Crimson Tornado (singular).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name the  original members of the old high school Citrus Belt League. When they  were built in the 1950s, Pacific (San Bernardino) and Fontana were added  to this group. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chaffey (Ontario), Colton, Pomona, Redlands, Riverside [never referred to as Poly until the 1960s] ,San Bernardino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For what professional sports team did Kenny  Hubbs play?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; CHICAGO CUBS of the National League (Major League Baseball).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name a current celebrity who graduated from Colton  High School. (Not me.) &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.katvond.net/"&gt;KAT VON D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where was the first Stater Brothers  market?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; YUCAIPA, CALIFORNIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name a former Colton High School student who played  professional football, then returned to the school to teach English. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DENNIS CRANE. He played for the Washington Redskins and the New York Giants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What  were the three brands of fuel sold by Ray Phillips Truck Stop? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FLYING A, PHILLIPS 66, and TEXACO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What  was the name of the hamburger stand across the street from Colton Union  High School (corner of Third and I Streets)?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BIG G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What was the  original name of La Cadena Drive in Riverside?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; COLTON AVENUE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Too bad no one entered. Oh, well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-2367551594300776130?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/2367551594300776130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/04/colton-quiz-answers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2367551594300776130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2367551594300776130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/04/colton-quiz-answers.html' title='The Colton Quiz (ANSWERS)'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5926869921880087741</id><published>2010-04-15T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T21:40:51.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill's find of the day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S8cXDIqSEQI/AAAAAAAABUs/Se5Es8AZGbY/s1600/bluechipstamps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S8cXDIqSEQI/AAAAAAAABUs/Se5Es8AZGbY/s400/bluechipstamps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460358415841890562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If some of you never got rid of your old &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue Chip Stamps&lt;/span&gt;, they never expired. You can redeem them at the following address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue Chip Stamps&lt;br /&gt;P.O. Box 831&lt;br /&gt;Pasadena, CA 91102-0831&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They still make reports to the company's corporate owner,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.berkshirehathaway.com/"&gt;Berkshire-Hathaway&lt;/a&gt;. And you can get a free catalog at this address. (Try to keep this a secret, if you can, and see if you can get some good deals on old stamp books!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5926869921880087741?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5926869921880087741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/04/bills-find-of-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5926869921880087741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5926869921880087741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/04/bills-find-of-day.html' title='Bill&apos;s find of the day...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S8cXDIqSEQI/AAAAAAAABUs/Se5Es8AZGbY/s72-c/bluechipstamps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-3270520546884026320</id><published>2010-04-10T21:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T21:44:18.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's NOT ME!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S8B-VQS5vAI/AAAAAAAABTs/ds64aEKGKbI/s1600/For_info.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S8B-VQS5vAI/AAAAAAAABTs/ds64aEKGKbI/s400/For_info.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458501651989642242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You probably remember reading in this 'Blog that the Roy Rogers Museum in Branson, Missouri, shut its doors December 12, 2009. I had the feeling things  wouldn't be much different in that part of the country than they would be in the Mojave Desert off old Route 66.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I looked on the 'Net today and saw that some (well-known) auctioneer named &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.billylong.com/0430.htm"&gt;Billy Long&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is auctioning off all Roy and Dale's stuff. I haven't worn a suit to work since I left Vietnam. The only time I lived in Missouri was when I was doing Army basic training at Fort Leonard Wood (not far from Springfield). And I don't own a cowboy hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also, I never use the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Billy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; without the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jack&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I never use Billy J. Long because my dad's name was &lt;b&gt;Billy Joe Long&lt;/b&gt; and that created all kinds of problems. We were both &lt;b&gt;Billy J. Long&lt;/b&gt; and there was no&lt;b&gt; Sr.&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;Jr.&lt;/b&gt; What a mess! (At least &lt;b&gt;George W. Bush&lt;/b&gt; has one less initial than his dad!) My friends call me &lt;b&gt;Bill&lt;/b&gt;. My family calls me something else but I won't go into that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The auction is on April 30, 2010. It's kind of sad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-3270520546884026320?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/3270520546884026320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-not-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3270520546884026320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3270520546884026320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-not-me.html' title='It&apos;s NOT ME!!!'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S8B-VQS5vAI/AAAAAAAABTs/ds64aEKGKbI/s72-c/For_info.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-6133405082177020490</id><published>2010-01-25T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:58:48.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colton High School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1gQn6ISWrI/AAAAAAAABSs/WMMJ7OmH208/s1600-h/CSHLogo2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429107628600089266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1gQn6ISWrI/AAAAAAAABSs/WMMJ7OmH208/s320/CSHLogo2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Colton High School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton, California&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crimson/Gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yellow Jackets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Opened 1896&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3,200 students (grades 9-12)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S10vUfSRcMI/AAAAAAAABS8/bfynlPeBQK8/s1600-h/Viking_face.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430548754720714946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S10vUfSRcMI/AAAAAAAABS8/bfynlPeBQK8/s400/Viking_face.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Colton High School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton, Oregon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Green/Gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vikings &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;238 students (grades 9-12)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S10wft_EUFI/AAAAAAAABTE/puqpRkvuApE/s1600-h/wildcats.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430550047156883538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S10wft_EUFI/AAAAAAAABTE/puqpRkvuApE/s400/wildcats.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Colton High School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton, Washington&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue/White&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildcats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;108 students (grades 7-12)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you know of any other Colton High Schools, let me know. I always tell people in other countries not to give the name of any city or town without listing the state. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Did you know there is a Los Angeles in Texas? There is also a New York in Texas. Both of these towns are very small. Hollywood isn't a city in California (it's a Los Angeles neighborhood) but it is a city in Florida. (West Hollywood is a city that neighbors Hollywood, California. For many years it was thought of as the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;unincorporated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; part of Hollywood.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-6133405082177020490?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/6133405082177020490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/01/colton-high-school.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6133405082177020490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6133405082177020490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/01/colton-high-school.html' title='Colton High School'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1gQn6ISWrI/AAAAAAAABSs/WMMJ7OmH208/s72-c/CSHLogo2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-6856332054125312219</id><published>2010-01-15T15:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:56:58.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This month's sponsors...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1Ad97psmQI/AAAAAAAABSk/AodcMJRp3TU/s1600-h/Marx+Logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1Ad97psmQI/AAAAAAAABSk/AodcMJRp3TU/s400/Marx+Logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426870500803254530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marx Toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The best toys are made by Marx. Everyone loves the Rock em' Sock em' Robots. In the past, Marx created the Stonewall Smith action figure for Montgomery Ward and later made the Buddy Charlie action figure. Unlike the competition, these toy soldiers were made right here in the United States. Marx toy trains work everywhere without electrical power.  All Marx toys are American made. Next time you go shopping, look for Marx Toys, made by Louis Marx and Company of New York City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1AcOSXnqQI/AAAAAAAABSc/3hEQEeNkJxw/s1600-h/Ohrbachs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1AcOSXnqQI/AAAAAAAABSc/3hEQEeNkJxw/s400/Ohrbachs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426868582756100354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ohrbach's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Many television programs have the famous tag, "Fashions by Ohrbach's." While most of the television shows that carry this tag originate in New York, you will be glad to know that you, too, can buy your fashions at Ohrbach's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Los Cerritos Shopping Center in Cerritos, they are the anchor store. We may not have Macy's, Gimbel's, or Strawbridge and Clothier, but we do have Ohrbach's. And, surprisingly, they aren't that expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1AaeTGmYSI/AAAAAAAABSU/-HRcIKzcrvQ/s1600-h/Movieland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1AaeTGmYSI/AAAAAAAABSU/-HRcIKzcrvQ/s400/Movieland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426866658807800098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Movieland Wax Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Located on Beach Blvd. (State Route 39) in Buena Park, this is the best wax museum of its kind in the world. See your favorite scenes from some of your favorite movies. If you get tired of movies, hop over to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Palace of Living Art&lt;/span&gt;, which is also located on the premises. Here, you can see wax life size reproductions of your favorite paintings. You can see the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue Boy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pinkie&lt;/span&gt;. Both of these paintings are housed nearby in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Huntington Library&lt;/span&gt; in San Marino. But if you want to see what it really looked like, go to Buena Park. It's within walking distance of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Knott's Berry Farm&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1AZlz3EyCI/AAAAAAAABSM/MDZat3pIhOg/s1600-h/Thriftimart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1AZlz3EyCI/AAAAAAAABSM/MDZat3pIhOg/s400/Thriftimart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426865688348510242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Thriftimart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Located in the Mount Vernon Shopping Center&lt;/span&gt; at the corner of Mount Vernon Avenue (Business Route US 91-395) and Olive Street. We feature Jerseymaid milk and Iris soda pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1AYVD-eH9I/AAAAAAAABSE/uBhnUcJ5dVE/s1600-h/mpfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1AYVD-eH9I/AAAAAAAABSE/uBhnUcJ5dVE/s400/mpfc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426864301105094610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Minnie Pearl's Fried Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Located near McDonald's and Minnie Pearl's Roast Beef Sandwiches on Foothill Boulevard (US Route 66) in Rialto. This week's special is two of Cousin Minnie's pies for the price of one. There is no limit. Come this weekend and enjoy the tastiest fried chicken you ever ate. Made from Cousin Minnie's own recipe. You'd think she fried it herself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DISCLAIMER:&lt;/span&gt; Just so you know, the above firms no longer exist. And Macy's took over almost every department chain in the United States, including the territory of Guam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-6856332054125312219?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/6856332054125312219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-months-sponsors.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6856332054125312219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6856332054125312219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-months-sponsors.html' title='This month&apos;s sponsors...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S1Ad97psmQI/AAAAAAAABSk/AodcMJRp3TU/s72-c/Marx+Logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-6811338219773298594</id><published>2010-01-04T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T17:35:19.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Bernadino [sic]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S0G0kVkeyVI/AAAAAAAABR8/d1B-edUEBYQ/s1600-h/SBD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S0G0kVkeyVI/AAAAAAAABR8/d1B-edUEBYQ/s400/SBD.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422813962689235282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What's wrong with my spelling? I was looking at some old books at the local bookstore here in Cagayan de Oro and they referred to the county seat of my hometown as the name of the city you see written at the top of this page. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In grade school, even though we didn't actually live in the county seat, my fifth grade teacher had a very unusual spelling test. Without preparation she tested us on the spelling of words placed on street signs. Words included &lt;b&gt;crossing&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;through&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;prohibited&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;railroad&lt;/b&gt;, and the name of the county seat. Five terms on an unprepared spelling test. Most of the class wrote &lt;b&gt;xing&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;thru&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;RXR&lt;/b&gt;, which were wrong. But that's the way they are spelled on signs. Surprisingly most of the class could spell &lt;b&gt;prohibited&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No one could spell the county seat, which is properly spelled (and pronounced) &lt;b&gt;San Bernardino&lt;/b&gt;. It has two &lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;s in it. If you can't see that, you must be from Los Angeles and believe that only hicks live in area code &lt;b&gt;909&lt;/b&gt;. (This is the reason why &lt;b&gt;Riverside&lt;/b&gt; broke out of that area code and went with &lt;b&gt;951&lt;/b&gt; a few years ago... Seriously!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-6811338219773298594?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/6811338219773298594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/01/san-bernadino-sic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6811338219773298594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6811338219773298594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2010/01/san-bernadino-sic.html' title='San Bernadino [sic]'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/S0G0kVkeyVI/AAAAAAAABR8/d1B-edUEBYQ/s72-c/SBD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5936510626333580965</id><published>2009-09-11T14:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:59:28.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korla Pandit (1921-98) and Iron Eyes Cody (1904-99)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two of my childhood heroes on television during my childhood weren't who they said they were. Only after their deaths did the truth come out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqoMZXXX0QI/AAAAAAAABP4/vwgq8-ZwLe4/s1600-h/korlapandit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqoMZXXX0QI/AAAAAAAABP4/vwgq8-ZwLe4/s400/korlapandit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380126334755787010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You probably remember &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Korla Pandit&lt;/span&gt; who was a mainstay at KTLA in Los Angeles from the station's beginnings in 1947 through the early 1960s. Korla was the fantastic organist who never spoke put played such great ethnic music. He wore a turban with a jewel and a stylish dress suit.  The programs were 45 minutes long with no talking and no commercials. Even though the program lasted less than an hour, you wished it would go on much longer. Korla was born in New Delhi, India, to a Brahman priest and a French opera singer, who learned to play the organ as a child in France and England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his death, his &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.korlapandit.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; told the truth about Korla Pandit: He was born &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Roland Redd&lt;/span&gt; in St. Louis , Missouri. His father, John S. Redd, was a Baptist minister. And they were black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began working in radio as a musician in 1938 in Des Moines, Iowa. A few years after this he moved to Los Angeles where his sister, Frances Redd, was working in a radio drama called the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Midnight Shadow&lt;/span&gt;.  John had been working as a musician under the name &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juan Rolando&lt;/span&gt;. He married a fellow show business worker, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beryl DeBeeson&lt;/span&gt;, but because she was white, they married in Tijuana, as interracial marriages were illegal in California for many years after this. His wife came up with a new character, using one of the characters of his sister's radio series, Prince Alihabad. John's new name was Korla Pandit. Through their research they found it was a legitimate sounding name and Beryl would also be playing a role in this game and the Korla Pandit name change was made legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqoHrJWpPzI/AAAAAAAABPw/vivh2jxpd4M/s1600-h/IronEyesCody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqoHrJWpPzI/AAAAAAAABPw/vivh2jxpd4M/s400/IronEyesCody.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380121142674145074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iron Eyes Cody&lt;/span&gt; was famous around the world. If he was in a movie or a TV show, we knew it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;authentic&lt;/span&gt; because he was a real Indian. We knew him to be of the Cherokee and Cree tribes and grew up in a Sioux reservation. We figured that's why the costume he wore had so many different patterns in it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My ex-wife and I loved reading his autobiography, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Iron Eyes Cody: My Life as a Hollywood Indian&lt;/span&gt;. He wrote about his work in Hollywood beginning in 1927 and service with the &lt;a href="http://www.usma.edu/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U.S. Military Academy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, teaching about the history of the U.S. Army and the Indians in the Western United States. He was our hero!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then he died. About a year after his death the story broke out that he was really the child of Italian immigrants who grew up in the town of Gueydan, Lousisiana, where his parents owned a mom and pop grocery store. We were sorely disappointed. Iron Eyes was no more an Indian than the local actors who were hired for spaghetti westerns made in Italy and Spain. His real name was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Espera Oscar DeCorti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;An Indian and an Indian.. neither of whom really was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5936510626333580965?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5936510626333580965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/09/korla-pandit-1921-98-and-iron-eyes-cody.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5936510626333580965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5936510626333580965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/09/korla-pandit-1921-98-and-iron-eyes-cody.html' title='Korla Pandit (1921-98) and Iron Eyes Cody (1904-99)'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqoMZXXX0QI/AAAAAAAABP4/vwgq8-ZwLe4/s72-c/korlapandit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-2939224667695871822</id><published>2009-09-07T13:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T13:56:23.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blast to the Past on the Internet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqSfv8hFt2I/AAAAAAAABPg/ASsHcQq1Bc0/s1600-h/Pong+screenshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqSfv8hFt2I/AAAAAAAABPg/ASsHcQq1Bc0/s320/Pong+screenshot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378599501034796898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some things never get removed from the Internet. I hope you can get a chance to do some reminiscing with these sites. It's a great way to kill time at the computer and visit your past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find old TV shows, games, and commercial campaigns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the following links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.carnivoresfootball.com/"&gt;Carnivores Football&lt;/a&gt; (Jack in the Box)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://subservientchicken.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Subservient Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Burger King)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrbiggsonline.com/games.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Computer Games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Mr. Bigg's/a hamburger chain in Nigeria)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-2939224667695871822?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/2939224667695871822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/09/blast-to-past-on-internet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2939224667695871822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2939224667695871822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/09/blast-to-past-on-internet.html' title='A Blast to the Past on the Internet...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqSfv8hFt2I/AAAAAAAABPg/ASsHcQq1Bc0/s72-c/Pong+screenshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5415061496750898239</id><published>2009-09-04T12:30:00.032+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:02:09.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Toys I Played With as a Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqIIkd7C8FI/AAAAAAAABPY/ECNWjqd84AI/s1600-h/ricochet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqIIkd7C8FI/AAAAAAAABPY/ECNWjqd84AI/s400/ricochet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377870327634391122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAISY RICOCHET RIFLE - - &lt;/b&gt;It was just like a real gun. Except it didn't have bullets. It even smelled like one. A friend's father (who was also a Cub Scout leader), was a detective with the &lt;b&gt;Colton Police Department&lt;/b&gt;. He put my hands through the parafin test after I fired my rifle.  Do you know, it showed that I actually fired a weapon? Wow. It really was like real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqIFnUkgbRI/AAAAAAAABPQ/LESTKCTs6ck/s1600-h/Greyhound.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqIFnUkgbRI/AAAAAAAABPQ/LESTKCTs6ck/s400/Greyhound.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377867078128659730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MATCHBOX TOYS - -&lt;/b&gt;  These were made in England by a company called Lesney Products. Supposedly, all these cars were made on HO scale, although the Ford police cruiser was much larger than the Greyhound Scenicruiser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The wheels on Matchbox cars were uneven. Then Mattel came out with &lt;b&gt;Hot Wheels&lt;/b&gt; in 1968. Those things would roll! So, eventually, Matchbox introduced &lt;b&gt;Superfast&lt;/b&gt; wheels, which were almost faster than Hot Wheels. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Lesney Company tried to make its total subsistence on Matchbox Toys and continually kept sliding down. Soon, their factories in England were shut down and they began making the cars in Asia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tyco Toys&lt;/b&gt;  bought the line in 1992. Tyco also fell on hard times and was acquired by Hot Wheels producer, &lt;b&gt;Mattel Toys&lt;/b&gt; in 1997.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH_za-Q-eI/AAAAAAAABPI/18xG7InNOv8/s1600-h/GiJoe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH_za-Q-eI/AAAAAAAABPI/18xG7InNOv8/s400/GiJoe.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377860688935975394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;G.I. JOE - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes, it was a doll for boys. At least my sister thought so. It gave her a chance for me, a boy to play with her dolls and get away with it. I said it was OK, so long as my G.I. Joe could have wars with her &lt;b&gt;Barbie&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Tammy&lt;/b&gt; dolls (Tammy was a Barbie wannabe made by the Ideal Toy Company).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Louis Marx Toy Company&lt;/b&gt; began putting out its own cheap G.I. Joe wannabes. There was &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.selloldtoys.com/marx/images/IMG_0484_jpg.jpg"&gt;Stonewall Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and the Montgomery Ward exclusive, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vintagetoyroom.com/lots/lot1519b.jpg"&gt;Buddy Charlie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parents liked Stony Smith. His uniform was molded onto him so there weren't any clothes to buy for him. He came with all the equipment needed, including a mess kit (with tiny knife, fork, and spoon that would get lost the first time you took it outside!) He also had a poncho that could double as a pup tent... only I didn't have much luck with that. If your parents had a little more money, he even came with a Jeep, but Stony had a little bit of trouble driving it (his legs didn't move!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buddy Charlie:&lt;/b&gt; I learned later in life, as a soldier, that this was an oxymoron (like &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;jumbo shrimp&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pretty ugly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;). Buddy is a pal, right? Well, to a soldier, Charlie is what they call the enemy. So who was this guy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for G.I. Joe, the Hasbro Company got everything right, except what to call a member of the Air Force. They called him the &lt;b&gt;Action Pilot&lt;/b&gt;. Not everyone in the Air Force can fly a plane. And there are pilots in all &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;five&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; branches of the armed forces, including the Army. The term for a member of the Air Force is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;airman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, which can refer to a male or a female.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When G.I. Joe was introduced, they had the &lt;b&gt;Action Soldier&lt;/b&gt;, the &lt;b&gt;Action Sailor&lt;/b&gt;, and the &lt;b&gt;Action Pilot&lt;/b&gt;. The Marine Corps complained that they weren't represented. Hasbro responded by stating the Action Soldier could be a member of the Marine Corps, as they're all soldiers. The Marine Corps retorted that marines aren't soldiers (ask your friendly neighborhood marine if he's a soldier or not!) Checking their dictionary, the folks at Hasbro realized that a soldier is, specifically, a member of the Army. So they soon had the &lt;b&gt;Action Marine&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Clothes were then added. New uniforms, including Army and Marine Dress Blues. They cost almost as much as a &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51m-mB5XseL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"&gt;Robert Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; suit! (Sometimes more!) My sister tried to have her Ken doll wear my G.I. Joe's uniforms but they just didn't fit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH9iHK1HbI/AAAAAAAABPA/-zKJUA4yeSU/s1600-h/crashmobile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH9iHK1HbI/AAAAAAAABPA/-zKJUA4yeSU/s400/crashmobile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377858192538934706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CRASHMOBILE - -&lt;/b&gt; It's nice to have a toy that will break on purpose. I had the big &lt;b&gt;Crashmobile&lt;/b&gt; and the &lt;b&gt;Crashmobile Jr&lt;/b&gt;.  The big one had a Model T type crank you'd wind up and then it would crash into something and break. Lots and lots of fun. The little one had to be pulled backwards and the same thing would happen. Boy, it sure didn't take much to excite us when we were young. If we had today's video games then, we probably couldn't stand all the excitement. I might not even be here today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH8IHroTBI/AAAAAAAABO4/ickJPdbcfDg/s1600-h/tuba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH8IHroTBI/AAAAAAAABO4/ickJPdbcfDg/s400/tuba.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377856646488280082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EMINEE GOLDEN TUBA - -&lt;/b&gt; This was actually a very popular toy for almost twenty years! It was a tiny sousaphone that sounded just like all the other toy wind instruments that the Eminee Toy Company made. These included a trumpet, a clarinet, a trombone, a saxophone, and possibly many others.  Remember the Eminee Polychord Organ? It was almost the same thing, except that you didn't have to blow it. It made its own air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can blame the lack of funding for the lack of interest in a musical education... I don't... I blame it on the demise of the Eminee Toy Company!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH10-bIHII/AAAAAAAABOo/n3kTYE2-zls/s1600-h/pickup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH10-bIHII/AAAAAAAABOo/n3kTYE2-zls/s400/pickup.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377849720515861634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TONKA TOYS - - &lt;/b&gt;They were rugged. They lasted forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One birthday present I received when I was three was a &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH275dZtUI/AAAAAAAABOw/oPUm9ig9SWE/s1600-h/structo.jpg"&gt;Structo Farms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; semi-tractor and trailer (Structo was one of Tonka's competitors) complete with &lt;i&gt;lead&lt;/i&gt; farm animals (they didn't know better then!) The cab was plastic and was soon destroyed in a few days. I can remember my mother saying that "I should have gotten him a Tonka Toy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maisto.com/product_home_TK.asp"&gt;Here's what Tonka Toys are like today.&lt;/a&gt; (Notice the company is in Fontana.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH0WcLKqaI/AAAAAAAABOg/IsL2olPzPK0/s1600-h/thingmaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqH0WcLKqaI/AAAAAAAABOg/IsL2olPzPK0/s400/thingmaker.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377848096414411170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;THINGMAKER - -&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; It was an oven for baking &lt;/span&gt;Creepy Crawlers&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;Creeple Peeple. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;You had to have lots of &lt;/span&gt;Plastigoop&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; to create lots of toys. The problem was, when the fad died out (but we still enjoyed making these things), you couldn't get anymore of the Plastigoop.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We'd hunt down the close out stores and everyone else was buying the stuff out... sigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Who said the fad was over, anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHze2HAFlI/AAAAAAAABOY/JaV8tNyzz4U/s1600-h/Tootsietoys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHze2HAFlI/AAAAAAAABOY/JaV8tNyzz4U/s400/Tootsietoys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377847141303588434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOOTSIE TOYS - -&lt;/b&gt; These were extremely inexpensive. They were great if all you wanted to do was play with cars (and detail wasn't too important.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;They're probably one of the oldest toys on this list and they still make them today. The advertisement posted here is from the late 1930s.  So all those styles are contemporary for the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Wouldn't I like any or all of those!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHyaSOYBaI/AAAAAAAABOQ/esYQaLueEv4/s1600-h/Lego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHyaSOYBaI/AAAAAAAABOQ/esYQaLueEv4/s400/Lego.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377845963439736226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEGOS - -&lt;/b&gt; I have a secret. Don't tell anyone, but if you were to give me a box of Lego bricks now, I'd probably be playing with them for the next three or four hours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When my older daughter was celebrating her first Christmas, we gave her some Duplos (large sized Legos for toddlers). So did all our friends and relatives.  We had thousands. On that Christmas night, after she went to sleep, my wife and I built houses and cars, almost until  dawn. I'd probably do it again, if I had the chance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHwbrxCg_I/AAAAAAAABOI/6_unxWLkTs8/s1600-h/lindy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHwbrxCg_I/AAAAAAAABOI/6_unxWLkTs8/s400/lindy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377843788452627442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MINI-LINDY - -&lt;/b&gt; These were a cross between Matchbox cars and model kits. The &lt;b&gt;Lindberg Line&lt;/b&gt; was a company that made model kits. Mostly World War II military airplanes. The box states you could "BUILD 'N COLLECT" them. Actually, they were also quite durable and you could play with them just like any other toy car this size. My favorite was the mail truck. It looked like the one pictured here except that mine was yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHvDkOh3AI/AAAAAAAABOA/6rdXTID6sy8/s1600-h/GARTON1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHvDkOh3AI/AAAAAAAABOA/6rdXTID6sy8/s400/GARTON1949.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377842274600344578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GARTON TRACTOR - -&lt;/b&gt; I got this when I was three or four. I never got tired of it but I did outgrow it. It was probably the only toy I had that I did outgrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It had plastic make believe spark plug cables that got lost as soon as I got it. That didn't matter. It also had a hitch I could use to pull the neighbors' &lt;b&gt;Radio Flyer&lt;/b&gt; wagons Remember the little red wagons? My brother would later have one of those and I could pull him with my tractor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My tractor was also one of the few toys I played with that, except for the spark plug cable, never broke down.  It was so wonderful. What a toy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHtcrk2wvI/AAAAAAAABN4/TBLhTOHKVxQ/s1600-h/getar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHtcrk2wvI/AAAAAAAABN4/TBLhTOHKVxQ/s400/getar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377840507046511346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CASPER GE-TAR (by Mattel) - -&lt;/b&gt; As a musician, I never learned to play any stringed stummed instrument, such as the guitar or ukulele. That's a fact that really embarrasses me today. (&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...you have three music degrees, Bill?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My parents gave me several gifts when I was four years old when I had to go to the hospital to get a growth surgically removed from the front of my neck. (It was found to be benign, but it could have choked me to death!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Ge-Tar was like a ukulele which had a hand crank music box (in the picture, Casper is the one the boy is playing).  I didn't much care for the strumming but I liked the music box. But I did get bored with the song it played. I discovered that if I turned the crank backwards it played an even better song. I never stopped playing it. I loved it. I'm sure the nurses loved it, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHrP3qTHtI/AAAAAAAABNw/iJSAm0HlAhc/s1600-h/SNAP+TRAIN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHrP3qTHtI/AAAAAAAABNw/iJSAm0HlAhc/s400/SNAP+TRAIN.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377838087929011922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SNAP TRAIN&lt;/b&gt; - - This was a wooden toy train which was connected with the help of clothing snaps. My parents gave this to me when I had to go to the hospital for the removal of that growth on my neck at the age of four. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that I'm older I realize now why I have trouble sleeping at night. Having this train in my bed gave me a nonsleeping activity. That's not very healthy. I've been known to use my laptop computer, do my income taxes, and even eat meals in bed. I know it's bad. And now I can remember where I picked up these bad habits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Snap Train was made by a company in Los Angeles called Jack Built. Whatever became of it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHqjj7tFRI/AAAAAAAABNo/NJ2_mCjNTJc/s1600-h/spoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqHqjj7tFRI/AAAAAAAABNo/NJ2_mCjNTJc/s400/spoon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377837326719063314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOUP SPOON&lt;/b&gt; - - Best tool for digging holes, making lakes, castles, and houses, and filling your Mighty Tonka Dump Truck with dirt. Just remember, kids: Always ask your mother before you take anything out of the cutlery drawer when you want to play with it outside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5415061496750898239?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5415061496750898239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/09/toys-i-played-with-as-child.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5415061496750898239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5415061496750898239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/09/toys-i-played-with-as-child.html' title='The Toys I Played With as a Child'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SqIIkd7C8FI/AAAAAAAABPY/ECNWjqd84AI/s72-c/ricochet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4390254905353604537</id><published>2009-08-31T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:49:46.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Colton Quiz (possibly the first of many)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SptO1wcX18I/AAAAAAAABNg/-r97WsJin8I/s1600-h/museum.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SptO1wcX18I/AAAAAAAABNg/-r97WsJin8I/s400/museum.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375977265640757186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One thing you enjoy doing when you get older is reminiscing over things that aren't there anymore. One fun way of getting through this is a quiz. I lived in Colton from 1966 through 1976. I remained in the area (family moved to Rialto) until going to college in Tennessee (returning periodically) and finally enlisting in the Army as a musician in 1979.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live in the Riverside-San Bernardino area, take this quiz. I haven't been around for almost three years now. But the answers to this quiz haven't changed. Enjoy. Post your responses as comments here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;What are the specific official colors of Colton High School?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What were the names of the two junior high schools that were replaced by Colton Junior High School in 1954?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Who was Isaac "Cristobal" Slover?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What was the name of the Colton Airport? Where was it? Which airline made regular stops there?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name the Chevrolet and Dodge dealers which used to be in downtown Colton. The Chevy place moved north (onto La Cadena Avenue) with downtown redevelopment and the Dodge dealership closed after its owner died of a heart attack.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What was the former nickname of Colton? It has something to do with the shape of Colton City Hall (formerly Colton Civic Center) as seen from the air.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What were the names of the two Southern Pacific passenger trains that stopped in Colton? Can you also name the two Union Pacific passenger trains and the one Santa Fe train that stopped in Colton during the 1960s?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What were the five route numbers of the two highways that crossed in Colton before the freeways were built?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What does &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;joint&lt;/span&gt; mean in Colton Joint Unified School District?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Before Bloomington High School was built, high school students in Bloomington went to Colton Union High School (having more than one high school meant that Colton was no longer a one high school high school district, the "union" was dropped, and the high school district subsequently "unified" with the elementary districts in Colton, Bloomington, and Grand Terrace.)  Before Eisenhower High School was built in 1958, where did high school students in Rialto go to school?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name a dairy located in Colton. It was actually outside the city limits on Cypress Avenue.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What was the major chain supermarket at the Mount Vernon Shopping Center? What about the major supermarket at the Rancho Vista Shopping Center (Rancho Avenue and Mill Street, next to the T.G.&amp;amp;Y.)?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What was the name of the coffee shop located in front of the old Stater Brothers supermarket on I Street (later Valley Boulevard)?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What were the names of the Stater brothers?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name a popular 1960s songwriter who graduated from Colton High School. His father had been the pastor at the First Southern Baptist Church (now Sierra Vista Baptist Church).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For whom was Colton named?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How did the Colton High School Yellow Jackets get their nickname in the late 1920s? What was the schools nickname previous to this?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name the original members of the old high school Citrus Belt League. When they were built in the 1950s, Pacific (San Bernardino) and Fontana were added to this group.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For what professional sports team did Kenny Hubbs play?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name a current celebrity who graduated from Colton High School. (Not me.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where was the first Stater Brothers market?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Name a former Colton High School student who played professional football, then returned to the school to teach English.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What were the three brands of fuel sold by Ray Phillips Truck Stop?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What was the name of the hamburger stand across the street from Colton Union High School (corner of Third and I Streets)?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What was the original name of La Cadena Drive in Riverside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4390254905353604537?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4390254905353604537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/colton-quiz-possibly-first-of-many.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4390254905353604537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4390254905353604537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/colton-quiz-possibly-first-of-many.html' title='The Colton Quiz (possibly the first of many)'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SptO1wcX18I/AAAAAAAABNg/-r97WsJin8I/s72-c/museum.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-8563090559160148551</id><published>2009-08-20T14:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T15:55:03.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KCOP   Channel 13 -  - Very Independent    -  - Chris Craft Station</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sozwm1WcrCI/AAAAAAAABNI/T8WJI_tKHOY/s1600-h/kcop77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sozwm1WcrCI/AAAAAAAABNI/T8WJI_tKHOY/s400/kcop77.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371933005493087266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It went on the air in 1948 as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KMTR-TV&lt;/span&gt;. When radio station &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KMTR&lt;/span&gt; became &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KLAC&lt;/span&gt; shortly thereafter, so the TV station became &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"KLAC-TV, Where everything is active."&lt;/span&gt; When the Copley Press, publisher of the S&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an Diego Union&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evening Tribune&lt;/span&gt; bought the station, it became KCOP. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chris Craft&lt;/span&gt; motor boat company bought it in 1960.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the pioneer TV stations of Los Angeles were unique. KCOP was no exception. They made most of their own commercials in the 1950s. This was the original station that had commercials for Worthington Dodge, somewhere on Slauson Avenue in Huntington Park... I remember everything except the house number. Did you know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cal Worthington&lt;/span&gt; (b. 1920) was a Hudson dealer? This began when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mad Man Muntz&lt;/span&gt; (1914-87) was still selling Kaiser-Frazers and used cars at his lot downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, KCOP had the best Hanna-Barbera cartoons. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lloyd Thaxton&lt;/span&gt; (1927-2008) had a musical show every day. Around the time in my life I started school, channel 13 had travel programs almost every night of the week. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bill Burrud&lt;/span&gt; (1925-90) had several shows. The one I remember most was the one with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hal Linker&lt;/span&gt;, his wife &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hadla&lt;/span&gt;, and their son, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harold&lt;/span&gt;. Always wearing their Sunday best for their program, I always had a fear that if I ever flew on a commercial airliner, I'd never look good enough. By the time I made my first flight at age 15, no one cared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite having studios in the middle of Hollywood (located at 915 North La Brea Avenue, two blocks north of &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://pinkshollywood.com/"&gt;Pink's Hot Dog Stand&lt;/a&gt; at 709 North La Brea Avenue), channel 13 always had a folksy, non Hollywood air about it. They had a contest which always had such prizes as a car, a trip to somewhere exciting, and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Packard Bell&lt;/span&gt; console color television/stereo system. They never told about the contest much on TV but there was always a poster about it at the local laundromat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;KCOP was always very different. We could always count on the station to bring cartoons, until all the stations quit showing cartoons in the late 1980s. And also the best of the worst in low budget movie classics. However, in 1995, it became the Los Angeles outlet of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;United Paramount Network&lt;/span&gt;. Ah, but that was only two hours a night. Well, a few years later, the boat company merged with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;News Corporation&lt;/span&gt;, the owners of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fox&lt;/span&gt; network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2003, the station moved in with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KTTV&lt;/span&gt;, the Fox station, at 1999 South Bundy Drive in West Los Angeles. Today, channel 13 doesn't even have its own website. Everything seems to be a KTTV &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;hand-me-down&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-8563090559160148551?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/8563090559160148551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/kcop-channel-13-very-independent-chris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/8563090559160148551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/8563090559160148551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/kcop-channel-13-very-independent-chris.html' title='KCOP   Channel 13 -  - Very Independent    -  - Chris Craft Station'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sozwm1WcrCI/AAAAAAAABNI/T8WJI_tKHOY/s72-c/kcop77.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1434118046007304176</id><published>2009-08-15T12:00:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T14:13:02.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What was on the Radio in Colton 1969...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZPTFZNigI/AAAAAAAABMw/QPyEonxknQw/s1600-h/xerb_1090_pastel.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZPTFZNigI/AAAAAAAABMw/QPyEonxknQw/s400/xerb_1090_pastel.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370066794969926146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZNlmxpClI/AAAAAAAABMo/8eRba777m_k/s1600-h/00kmpcsgeoffedwards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZNlmxpClI/AAAAAAAABMo/8eRba777m_k/s400/00kmpcsgeoffedwards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370064914145151570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZM4X4HJ1I/AAAAAAAABMg/P2VWmJo9BAY/s1600-h/00kbigmtckbig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZM4X4HJ1I/AAAAAAAABMg/P2VWmJo9BAY/s400/00kbigmtckbig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370064137051645778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZI6dlXsDI/AAAAAAAABMY/o1fgH8ZvQBw/s1600-h/kckc92.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 116px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZI6dlXsDI/AAAAAAAABMY/o1fgH8ZvQBw/s400/kckc92.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370059774896877618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZIhV_zwUI/AAAAAAAABMQ/3vdG1C-dKWQ/s1600-h/1473018070_2a96b4e436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZIhV_zwUI/AAAAAAAABMQ/3vdG1C-dKWQ/s400/1473018070_2a96b4e436.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370059343363555650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZElwSzyGI/AAAAAAAABMI/bfn5GVrE0gU/s1600-h/00dannydarecover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZElwSzyGI/AAAAAAAABMI/bfn5GVrE0gU/s400/00dannydarecover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370055021095536738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZD4FLH8FI/AAAAAAAABMA/wlR-AXvBxeI/s1600-h/kmen4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZD4FLH8FI/AAAAAAAABMA/wlR-AXvBxeI/s400/kmen4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370054236426465362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZDaPote1I/AAAAAAAABL4/ir9E0TBURKQ/s1600-h/krla2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 96px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZDaPote1I/AAAAAAAABL4/ir9E0TBURKQ/s400/krla2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370053723838839634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZCdHrnKpI/AAAAAAAABLw/D0RWjtZfUYo/s1600-h/kezy2.gif.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZCdHrnKpI/AAAAAAAABLw/D0RWjtZfUYo/s400/kezy2.gif.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370052673731504786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In 1969 you could go to the Thrifty Drug Store at the Mount Vernon Shopping Center (I rode there on my bicycle) and, for $3.50, buy a pocket transistor radio. During the day, I wired it to the handlebars of my bike. At night, it was under my pillow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here are some of the things we heard:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;570 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KLAC&lt;br /&gt;Middle of the Road Music (Talk at Night)&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;590 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KFXM "Tiger Radio"&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;San Bernardino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;640 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KFI (NBC)&lt;br /&gt;Variety (Full Service)&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;690 kHz&lt;br /&gt;XETRA "Xtra Music"&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Music&lt;br /&gt;Tijuana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;710 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KMPC&lt;br /&gt;Adult Standards&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;740 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KBIG "K-Big" (daytime)&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Music&lt;br /&gt;Avalon (on Santa Catalina Island)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;790 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KABC (ABC)&lt;br /&gt;TalkRadio&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;870 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KIEV (daytime)&lt;br /&gt;Country and Western (and other stuff)&lt;br /&gt;Glendale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;900 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KGRB (daytime)&lt;br /&gt;Big Band&lt;br /&gt;West Covina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;920 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KDES&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;Palm Springs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;930 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KHJ "Boss Radio"&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;980 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KFWB&lt;br /&gt;All News&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1020 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KGBS (daytime only)&lt;br /&gt;Light Pop (featuring Bill Ballance)&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1050 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KTOT (daytime only)&lt;br /&gt;Variety&lt;br /&gt;Big Bear Lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1070 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KNX (CBS)&lt;br /&gt;Newsradio&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1090 kHz&lt;br /&gt;XERB&lt;br /&gt;Oldies (with Wolfman Jack) at night&lt;br /&gt;and the Holy Rosary (in English and Spanish) during the day&lt;br /&gt;Rosarito, Baja California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1110 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KRLA&lt;br /&gt;Oldies&lt;br /&gt;Pasadena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1150 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KIIS "Kiss Radio"&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1190 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KEZY&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;Anaheim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1220 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KKAR&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;Pomona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1240 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KRNO "The Golden Sound"&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Music&lt;br /&gt;San Bernardino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1260 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KGIL&lt;br /&gt;Adult Standards&lt;br /&gt;San Fernando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1290 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KMEN "K-Men" (ABC)&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;San Bernardino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1300 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KWKW&lt;br /&gt;Spanish&lt;br /&gt;San Gabriel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1330 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KFAC (Mutual)&lt;br /&gt;Classical Music&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1350 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KCKC (ABC)&lt;br /&gt;Country and Western&lt;br /&gt;San Bernardino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1370 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KREL&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;Corona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1410 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KCAL&lt;br /&gt;Spanish&lt;br /&gt;Redlands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1440 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KPRO (CBS)&lt;br /&gt;Music/Information&lt;br /&gt;Riverside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1480 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KWIZ&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;Santa Ana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1490 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KPAS&lt;br /&gt;Variety&lt;br /&gt;Banning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1510 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KMSL&lt;br /&gt;Easy Listening&lt;br /&gt;Ontario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1540 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KPOL&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Music&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1570 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KACE&lt;br /&gt;Adult Standards&lt;br /&gt;Riverside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1600 kHz&lt;br /&gt;KWOW&lt;br /&gt;Top 40&lt;br /&gt;Pomona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do notice the lack of religious radio stations. During the 1960s these were all on FM, except for the Rosaries on XERB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have more about radio in upcoming postings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1434118046007304176?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1434118046007304176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-was-on-radio-in-colton-1969.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1434118046007304176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1434118046007304176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-was-on-radio-in-colton-1969.html' title='What was on the Radio in Colton 1969...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZPTFZNigI/AAAAAAAABMw/QPyEonxknQw/s72-c/xerb_1090_pastel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-2707263262002242300</id><published>2009-08-13T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T14:17:56.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Your Favorite Color?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Listed below are eight colors. Find your favorite color and see if the description matches your personality:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; - - Nature lover, likes to sleep outdoors when possible (if the weather is right), concerned about the worlds problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;YELLOW&lt;/span&gt; - - Likes to have fun, nice personality, friendly, but can be in own world at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; - - Very passionate (throws oneself into whatever projects are being done or political debates or whatever), has a fiery temper, has a strong personality. (This is also true for the color &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt; - - Animal lover, likes to sleep with the window open. Concerned about local problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WHITE&lt;/span&gt; - - Very organized. Hates messiness. Very prompt. Keeps a tight schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;BROWN&lt;/span&gt; - - Likes to give instructions. Likes to talk. Concerned about people's feelings. A hard worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;PURPLE&lt;/span&gt; - - Doesn't care about what people think about himself/herself. Very free thinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLACK&lt;/span&gt; - - An intellectual who likes to talk and pick people's brains. Concerned about family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; - - A fun person who likes to make friends. Tells great jokes. A very devoted and loyal worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write your comments below. I've used this for the past six years and it's 99% right. I use it as part of the counseling sessions I give. I can tell so much from what a person's favorite color is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-2707263262002242300?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/2707263262002242300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-is-your-favorite-color.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2707263262002242300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2707263262002242300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-is-your-favorite-color.html' title='What is Your Favorite Color?'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-293625717010311960</id><published>2009-08-12T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T14:25:46.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pleasant Thought for the Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZUuyz_AnI/AAAAAAAABNA/1mH7QClQshU/s1600-h/Shakespeare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZUuyz_AnI/AAAAAAAABNA/1mH7QClQshU/s400/Shakespeare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370072768576422514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;William Shakespeare was born on April 23, 1564. He died 52 years later on April 23, 1616, his fifty second birthday. If I haven't accomplished anything else, I outlived him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-293625717010311960?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/293625717010311960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/pleasant-thought-for-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/293625717010311960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/293625717010311960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/pleasant-thought-for-day.html' title='A Pleasant Thought for the Day...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoZUuyz_AnI/AAAAAAAABNA/1mH7QClQshU/s72-c/Shakespeare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-3329970652862760736</id><published>2009-08-11T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:25:32.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ontario International Airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoD3TZKaVLI/AAAAAAAABLo/HKg8Oan0qV4/s1600-h/00037v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368562668369761458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoD3TZKaVLI/AAAAAAAABLo/HKg8Oan0qV4/s400/00037v.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Between August 1995 and June 1997 I was Teacher of Instrumental Music and English as a Foreign Language at &lt;strong&gt;Sekolah Pelita Harapan--Bukit Sentul Campus&lt;/strong&gt;, located near Bogor, West Java, Indonesia. One of the benefits of being a teacher there was receiving money for a round trip ticket to our home of record.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When I took the job, they flew me from Los Angeles International Airport. I remember being happy that the company put us on Singapore Airlines and not Philippine Airlines. There was a Philippine Airlines plane next to our plane. It would leave thirty minutes after us. But it began loading thirty minutes earlier. And they packed it like a sardine can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My wife was a Green Card holder at this time and had to periodically make trips to the United States for two weeks at a time. We'd go to Guam for a fraction of the cost to California and it satisified that requirement. (Continental Airlines no longer flies between Bali and Guam so I don't know what we'd do today...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When the school had us fill out the paperwork for our travel bonuses they wanted to know the closest airport to our homes of record, not necessarily the one where we came from. I wrote: Ontario International Airport (ONT). They said we could get more money that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Los Angeles International Airport (LAX) would pay $750 per person or $3,000 for the family. I got $7,000 or $1,750 per person. I thought the extra $4,000 was a mistake. It's only 15 minutes to fly to Ontario from LAX. Why should it cost an extra thousand bucks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The school answered that their books said that it's four hours to fly from Los Angeles to anywhere in the province of Ontario. Then I knew they didn't understand. They never knew that Ontario is a large city in Southern California. I tried to explain over and over. Too bad I didn't bring any road maps to Indonesia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-3329970652862760736?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/3329970652862760736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/ontario-international-airport.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3329970652862760736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3329970652862760736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/ontario-international-airport.html' title='Ontario International Airport'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SoD3TZKaVLI/AAAAAAAABLo/HKg8Oan0qV4/s72-c/00037v.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5991347889442475676</id><published>2009-08-10T13:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:39:24.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Time Radio... IN 1994!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sn-l-aIDqCI/AAAAAAAABLA/UwAVDK4kXcE/s1600-h/NFC-Trowback-Uniform-STL.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368191772432508962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sn-l-aIDqCI/AAAAAAAABLA/UwAVDK4kXcE/s320/NFC-Trowback-Uniform-STL.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When most people think of &lt;strong&gt;Old Time Radio (OTR)&lt;/strong&gt; they think to the 1930s or 1940s. Some of us don't have to go so far. Los Angeles radio, 1994, had &lt;strong&gt;KMPC&lt;/strong&gt; (710 kHz) still playing adult standards. There was a lot of &lt;strong&gt;TalkRadio&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;SportsRadio&lt;/strong&gt;, and Spanglish radio. AM radio was humming 15 years ago. There was very little in the way of Top-40, although it was still around. The alternative non-TalkRadio/non-SportsRadio/non-Spanglish stations offered SUPERIOR entertainment and information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KPLS&lt;/strong&gt;, at 830 kHz, in Orange was the Los Angeles home of &lt;strong&gt;Radio Aahs&lt;/strong&gt;. Previously, this station was the home of &lt;strong&gt;Catholic Family Radio&lt;/strong&gt;, offering liturgy, music, sermons, and (really late at night) &lt;em&gt;OLD TIME RADIO&lt;/em&gt;! As for Radio Aahs, most of the personalities were actual children with a few adult announcers and there were plenty there for supervision. The network studios were located in the Minneapolis -Saint Paul area of Minnesota and the commercials featured lots of products for which that area is famous, such as General Mills cereals and Pillsbury cookie dough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sn-qdHir-gI/AAAAAAAABLQ/76AZaqazTQk/s1600-h/kgrb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368196698066385410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sn-qdHir-gI/AAAAAAAABLQ/76AZaqazTQk/s200/kgrb1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;KGRB&lt;/strong&gt; at 900 kHz in Industry (licensed to West Covina) offered the best in popular music of the past 75 years. There were plans to offer, in addition to the NBC Radio news it had on the hour, to add NBC old time radio shows and give it the call letters, &lt;strong&gt;KNBC&lt;/strong&gt;. NBC never owned a radio station in Los Angeles. Because of the illness and subsequent death of the stations owner, the planned NBC station never happened.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sn-wb8UZkzI/AAAAAAAABLY/OmPvp2kYDpI/s1600-h/cbs_radio.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368203274943566642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sn-wb8UZkzI/AAAAAAAABLY/OmPvp2kYDpI/s200/cbs_radio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KNX&lt;/strong&gt; at 1070 kHz, under George Nicholaw, offered one of the best full service AM radio stations in the country. It never offered 24 hours of news. Even during disasters, when the Drama Hour was not aired, there were other features broadcast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But it was the Drama Hour that kept us focused on that station. The old radio shows, some of which were broadcast from Columbia Square when they first aired, were a fixture on the station until the night of October 31, 2004, when the station decided we needed more news, so they added TalkRadio and a cooking show. Bleah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'll have more about radio much later on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;____________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sn-1VKLKixI/AAAAAAAABLg/600Xi2eOzF0/s1600-h/SongImage95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368208655961983762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sn-1VKLKixI/AAAAAAAABLg/600Xi2eOzF0/s400/SongImage95.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today is my birthday. At 4:30 PM (Philippines time) I will officially be 52 years old (this was 1:30 AM in Riverside, California, where I was born). Since I don't like the traditional birthday song that the Hill sisters wrote about 120 years ago (and it's still under copyright), let me teach you this song. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is great:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put another candle on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna bake a birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;Put another candle on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;I'm another year old today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have a party with my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;Come on and take some birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;Put another candle on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;I'm another year old today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll have some pie and sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;And chocolate ice cream too&lt;br /&gt;We'll sing and play the day away&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing I'm going to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blow out the candles on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;And when I do, a wish I'll make&lt;br /&gt;Put another candle on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;I'm another year old today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put another candle on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna bake a birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;Put another candle on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;I'm another year old today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have a party with my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;Come on and take some birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;Put another candle on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;I'm another year old today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll have some pie and sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;And chocolate ice cream, too&lt;br /&gt;We'll sing and play the day away&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing I'm going to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blow out the candles on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;And when I do, a wish I'll make&lt;br /&gt;Put another candle on my birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;I'm another year old today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Happy birthday to you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm another year old today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks, Sheriff John!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5991347889442475676?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5991347889442475676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/old-time-radio-in-1994.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5991347889442475676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5991347889442475676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/08/old-time-radio-in-1994.html' title='Old Time Radio... IN 1994!'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sn-l-aIDqCI/AAAAAAAABLA/UwAVDK4kXcE/s72-c/NFC-Trowback-Uniform-STL.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-3603898089648720925</id><published>2009-07-27T12:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:46:56.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week's Sponsors...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Snuwo9xDMNI/AAAAAAAABK4/Dvi3s8LY0eU/s1600-h/sf246b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Snuwo9xDMNI/AAAAAAAABK4/Dvi3s8LY0eU/s320/sf246b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367077598763626706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roy Phillips Truck Stop&lt;/span&gt; - - Flying A gasoline and Diesel Fuel. We offer unlimited parking for most rigs and a place for Colton High School students to smoke/hang out between classes. Located at the corner of Rancho Avenue and Valley Boulevard (where I Street becomes Valley Boulevard) just immediately outside the Colton city limits, so it takes at least 30 minutes for the San Bernardino County Sheriff's deputies to get to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SnutN8L1hkI/AAAAAAAABKw/ZIwnLUtGJGM/s1600-h/cantinflas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SnutN8L1hkI/AAAAAAAABKw/ZIwnLUtGJGM/s400/cantinflas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367073835947755074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Colton Theatre&lt;/span&gt; - - One of the oldest cinemas in the  area, complete with a real balcony. Tonight's film is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;El bolero de Raquel&lt;/span&gt;, starring Cantinflas. Take the Ninth Street exit from the San Bernardino Freeway (I-10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SnusLSsZvgI/AAAAAAAABKo/1OmnNErpTAU/s1600-h/1929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SnusLSsZvgI/AAAAAAAABKo/1OmnNErpTAU/s400/1929.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367072690938691074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;San Bernardino Valley College Indians Football &lt;/span&gt;- - Saturday's games pits the Indians against the Riverside City College Tigers. There will be a special half-time show by the SBVC Marching Band, under the direction of C. Paul Oxley. The game will be at the National Orange Show Stadium and begins at 7:30 PM. Come early and enjoy an exciting pregame show by the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Snuq2AZxjAI/AAAAAAAABKg/6X_8cMusmbQ/s1600-h/harris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Snuq2AZxjAI/AAAAAAAABKg/6X_8cMusmbQ/s320/harris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367071225739840514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harris' Department Store&lt;/span&gt; - -  The finest in merchandise to be found in San Bernardino, Riverside, and Redlands. We are the exclusive retailer for Magnavox electronics. We give and redeem S&amp;amp;H Green Stamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Snupz1UYxnI/AAAAAAAABKY/h2dn5iTo1Gc/s1600-h/cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Snupz1UYxnI/AAAAAAAABKY/h2dn5iTo1Gc/s400/cow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367070088893089394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue Mountain Dairy&lt;/span&gt; - - Colton's own dairy. We provide milk for all of the schools of the Colton Joint Unified School District. Visit our convenient cash and carry store on Cypress Street, just north of Valley Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-3603898089648720925?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/3603898089648720925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-weeks-sponsors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3603898089648720925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3603898089648720925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-weeks-sponsors.html' title='This Week&apos;s Sponsors...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Snuwo9xDMNI/AAAAAAAABK4/Dvi3s8LY0eU/s72-c/sf246b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4649065455977411161</id><published>2009-07-24T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:23:07.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Bible...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: boldfont-size:130%;" &gt;"...their normal lifespan will be no longer than 120 years."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Genesis 6:3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(New Living Translation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;God has said that human beings can't live any longer than 120 years. That is why the Guinness World Book of Records has trouble believing anyone who has lived for 140 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intend to live at least 100 years. Despite a family history of cancer, diabetes, arthritis, heart problems, and high blood pressure, I think I can do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4649065455977411161?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4649065455977411161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-bible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4649065455977411161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4649065455977411161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-bible.html' title='From the Bible...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-8439709170749202523</id><published>2009-07-19T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T13:00:26.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey Cohen (1913-76)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKeLJrnipI/AAAAAAAABJo/xfFJzYor6hk/s1600-h/school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360020420938926738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKeLJrnipI/AAAAAAAABJo/xfFJzYor6hk/s200/school.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Meyer Harris Cohen&lt;/strong&gt; was born September 4, 1913, in Brooklyn, New York. His mother had immigrated from Ukraine. At three, he moved with his sister Lillie to the Boyle Heights section of Los Angeles. Two of his brothers (Harry and Louis) became gangsters at a very early age. His father was a gangster. His brother Sam took a different route and lived the ordinary life of a hard working Orthodox Jew. Ironically, most people saw Mickey as a sweet kid with a delightful personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKflB7RUgI/AAAAAAAABJw/l23wCvqSX7Y/s1600-h/talking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360021965045322242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKflB7RUgI/AAAAAAAABJw/l23wCvqSX7Y/s200/talking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He went back to New York in 1923 and began working in the illegal alcohol business at the age of nine. (This was the time of Prohibition, when alcohol was illegal to be sold as a beverage. He would sell the drinks to his older brother who owned a drug store that did a fair business as a &lt;em&gt;speakeasy&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKhHmAcktI/AAAAAAAABJ4/2jalKLAi2eE/s1600-h/newspapers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360023658357887698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKhHmAcktI/AAAAAAAABJ4/2jalKLAi2eE/s200/newspapers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As a teenager, he went back to Los Angeles and began boxing illegally. This led to other criminal activities. He was a smooth talker. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKjP0F8fgI/AAAAAAAABKA/u6h04OHLvI0/s1600-h/boxer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360025998601256450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKjP0F8fgI/AAAAAAAABKA/u6h04OHLvI0/s200/boxer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;He spent time in Chicago and met Al Capone. Mickey worked with Al's brother Frank for a brief period. But he'd always keep going back to L.A. He became the head of the syndicate in Los Angeles, dealing mostly with illegal gambling... but packing quite a few weapons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There was also some sex related activity, usually voyeuristic pornography. This was not such a big thing for Mickey. He preferred dealing with schemes that made money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKkcu3nOGI/AAAAAAAABKI/_k-eH7qnaOY/s1600-h/flamingo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360027320048892002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKkcu3nOGI/AAAAAAAABKI/_k-eH7qnaOY/s400/flamingo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;In 1947, he took over the role that &lt;strong&gt;Benjamin "Bugsy" Siegel&lt;/strong&gt; (1906-47) of managing the Flamingo Hotel in Las Vegas, Nevada. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKljpsxHOI/AAAAAAAABKQ/N-auRYFA1oU/s1600-h/police.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360028538431937762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKljpsxHOI/AAAAAAAABKQ/N-auRYFA1oU/s400/police.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Much more happened, but this was not the Mickey Cohen I remember seeing when I was growing up. In 1961 he was sent to &lt;strong&gt;Alcatraz Prison&lt;/strong&gt; on the charge of income tax evasion. After Alcatraz closed in 1963 he was sent to the &lt;strong&gt;Atlanta Federal Penitentiary&lt;/strong&gt;. He was released in 1972 on medical grounds. Diagnosed with an ulcer, it was found to be stomach cancer, and it was fatal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mickey lived the last five years of his life as a sweetheart of talk shows (including Merv Griffin), becoming a Christian believer at a Billy Graham Crusade (some say that was for show), and informing Attorney General &lt;strong&gt;Ramsey Clark&lt;/strong&gt; (1927-) on the real activities of the mob.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;He dealt with the kidnapers of &lt;strong&gt;Randolph Apperson Hearst's&lt;/strong&gt; (1915-2000) daughter, &lt;strong&gt;Patty&lt;/strong&gt; (1954- ) to release her. For those of you who remember that situation, the whole thing was quite confusing... One minute, you thought that she went with the group of thugs on her own free will and the next, you thought she was kidnaped. And that's what TV was like during the spring of 1974!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mickey died on July 29, 1976, and is interred at the &lt;strong&gt;Hillside Memorial Cemetery&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-8439709170749202523?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/8439709170749202523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/mickey-cohen-1913-76.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/8439709170749202523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/8439709170749202523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/mickey-cohen-1913-76.html' title='Mickey Cohen (1913-76)'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmKeLJrnipI/AAAAAAAABJo/xfFJzYor6hk/s72-c/school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-2999256090628033376</id><published>2009-07-18T14:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:55:18.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>US Highway 466</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFoYz3HE4I/AAAAAAAABJY/vdy0MjW8Ewo/s1600-h/466.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 104px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFoYz3HE4I/AAAAAAAABJY/vdy0MjW8Ewo/s400/466.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359679806995108738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It began in Kingman, Arizona, where Route 66 and Route 93 met. From Kingman, it followed Route 93 to Las Vegas, Nevada. From there, it went south down Route 91. Just before Route 91 got to Barstow, California, it went off on its own way into Bakersfield. It went up Route 99 to Famoso and then took a turn westward to Shandon, and west to Paso Robles. It then went south on Route 101, took a turn west at Atascadero, then ending at Morro Bay (according to my 1936 map of California...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFoAOFCKUI/AAAAAAAABJQ/p-vR3Ae7Dqs/s1600-h/james-dean-55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 353px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFoAOFCKUI/AAAAAAAABJQ/p-vR3Ae7Dqs/s400/james-dean-55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359679384536099138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Probably the most famous thing that ever happened on the road was on September 30, 1955, when actor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Dean&lt;/span&gt; (1930-55) was killed in an accident with his Porsche Spyder.  It's ironic that he had just done a TV safety spot with Gig Young just prior to that occurrence. He warned young drivers not to speed... "...the life you save may be my own!" But it was his own speed that killed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When John Steinbeck's novel (and later the motion picture) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Grapes of Wrath&lt;/span&gt; appeared, the Joad family took Route 466 to get from Barstow to Bakersfield. It should be pointed out that 466 only met Route 66 at one point, its terminus in Kingman. At Barstow, Route 466 was two miles north of town. In real life during the Depression, it was no problem to find the road... there were people on the highway 24 hours a day, seven days a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFnj9QE9CI/AAAAAAAABJI/UljCLS2In1U/s1600-h/old+hwy+58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFnj9QE9CI/AAAAAAAABJI/UljCLS2In1U/s400/old+hwy+58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359678898982679586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;California's Department of Transportation (Caltrans) decommissioned Route 466 in 1964. It had served the state as a major thoroughfare for 32 years. Route 58 went from Barstow to Bakersfield, then went elsewhere. From Famoso to Paso Robles it became Route 46. And between Atascadero to Morro Bay it was Route 41. (Actually, it was colabeled with Route 41 around Shandon and between Atascadero and Morro Bay.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Caltrans built a new freeway for Route 58 to the SOUTH of Barstow a few years ago, the exit for the old highway was listed as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OLD HWY 58&lt;/span&gt;. Route 466 was completely forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFndekZzxI/AAAAAAAABJA/_zKRWSmR2R4/s1600-h/sweatshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFndekZzxI/AAAAAAAABJA/_zKRWSmR2R4/s400/sweatshirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359678787667218194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, the LoyalTubist has not forgotten the road. And here is your chance to own a piece of history. Click on this &lt;a href="http://clothing.cafepress.com/item/hooded-us-hwy-466-sweatshirt/301872043"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to buy your own Route 466 hooded sweatshirt. It's available in white or gray. It shows the California version of the highway shield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Did you know California is the only state that cuts out its US highway shields in the shape of a shield and not a rectangle? Perhaps this is the reason, in 1964, that Caltrans eliminated all but six US highways: 6, 50, 95, 101, 199, and 395.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFwD5_tpGI/AAAAAAAABJg/mRsGZD4ajHU/s1600-h/466.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFwD5_tpGI/AAAAAAAABJg/mRsGZD4ajHU/s200/466.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359688243957572706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-2999256090628033376?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/2999256090628033376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/us-highway-466.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2999256090628033376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2999256090628033376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/us-highway-466.html' title='US Highway 466'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmFoYz3HE4I/AAAAAAAABJY/vdy0MjW8Ewo/s72-c/466.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-7222244737643496092</id><published>2009-07-17T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:13:00.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;John F. Kennedy High School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Barstow, California&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Go Spartans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBbgWxzqAI/AAAAAAAABI4/F6eYI9byWPQ/s1600-h/KHS75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359384167999318018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBbgWxzqAI/AAAAAAAABI4/F6eYI9byWPQ/s400/KHS75.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;THIS WAS THE FIRST SCHOOL NAMED FOR THE LATE PRESIDENT THAT CLOSED DOWN. IT EXISTED FROM 1965-78. AT THAT TIME THE SCHOOL DISTRICT HAD GOTTEN SMALLER AS BAKER AND YERMO GOT THEIR OWN HIGH SCHOOLS. BARSTOW UNIFIED COULD NO LONGER BE CALLED "THE LARGEST SCHOOL DISTRICT IN THE UNITED STATES."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-7222244737643496092?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/7222244737643496092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-of-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7222244737643496092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7222244737643496092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-of-day.html' title='School of the Day'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBbgWxzqAI/AAAAAAAABI4/F6eYI9byWPQ/s72-c/KHS75.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-644260798742468506</id><published>2009-07-17T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T18:56:02.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lion Cub Scout Rank</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBO6rfWYFI/AAAAAAAABIY/uV2itVYjAhU/s1600-h/lion-webelos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359370326584483922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBO6rfWYFI/AAAAAAAABIY/uV2itVYjAhU/s400/lion-webelos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I heard the Boy Scouts of America were discontnuing the rank of Lion I cried. I joined the Cub Scouts when I was eight. I was a third grader at North Oceanside Elementary School in Mrs. Butler's class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By that time, the girls were already in their second year of Girl Scouts, as they started Brownies in the second grade. Cub Scouts began one year later. My school didn't have Cub Scouts at the time. There were some older students who belonged to packs (Cub Scouts don't have &lt;em&gt;troops&lt;/em&gt;, they have &lt;em&gt;packs&lt;/em&gt;) sponsored by service organizations and churches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We were then attending the First Methodist Church in Oceanside with a neighbor driving us there every Sunday morning. They didn't have a pack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A woman we knew from church, Claudia Joslyn (whose son Michael was in my class), wanted to start a new pack and be a Den Mother at North Oceanside School. And so it started, meeting in the Joslyn home, about a block from school, in September 1965. We met Tuesday at 4:00 and finished about 5:45. The entire pack was made up of Den 1. That was Pack 710 of Oceanside, California. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dues were ten cents a week. Once we passed the requirements to be a Bobcat (the first rank) we could wear a uniform. If a Cub Scout came to a meeting without a uniform, there was a fifteen cent fine. You never saw a Cub Scout from Pack 710 wearing &lt;em&gt;jeans &lt;/em&gt;with his uniform. Everything had to be official. Mrs. Joslyn and some of the other mothers knew where to get second hand uniforms for a dime or a quarter at the Salvation Army or the Goodwill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We made crafts. We went on field trips to local cultural, historical, and natural sites. On Saturdays we had activities with our fathers. These were usually barbecues or softball games. (My dad hated sports.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBS4OcT6QI/AAAAAAAABIg/7gjMG4bo030/s1600-h/before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359374682473883906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBS4OcT6QI/AAAAAAAABIg/7gjMG4bo030/s400/before.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I passed the requirements for Wolf in record time. I earned one gold and three silver arrow elective points. Most of these were for cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In May 1966 my family moved from Oceanside (near San Diego) to Colton (near San Bernardino). I joined Den 3 of Pack 48, sponsored by Ulysses S. Grant Elementary School, where I attended until the new Paul J. Rogers Elementary School was completed during the 1966-67 school year. Everyone in Den 3 made the transfer to the new school. Most of the members had family members who worked at the Blue Mountain Dairy (located not far from where I lived at the time on Cypress Avenue... I used to get cheap Popsicles there during summer). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBUvtfd4RI/AAAAAAAABIo/NXumjPMLpfg/s1600-h/after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359376735213052178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBUvtfd4RI/AAAAAAAABIo/NXumjPMLpfg/s400/after.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;My requirements for the Bear rank went well and I earned it quickly. Then we got some bad news: The rank of Lion was going out. So my pocket wouldn't look like the picture above, with the three ranks like that. Instead, it would look like the one below, with only two ranks. It was rather disappointing. Also, the&lt;em&gt; secret meaning&lt;/em&gt; of Webelos, the pinnacle rank in Boy Scouts was going to be different, too. We learned that it meant, "&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;olf, &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;ear, &lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;ion, &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;cout," with some vowels added. The new meaning would be, "&lt;strong&gt;We&lt;/strong&gt;'ll &lt;strong&gt;Be Lo&lt;/strong&gt;yal &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;couts." Actually, that made more sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When became ten years old, we wouldn't be in the same den anymore. There was a new Webelos Den. And there were no Den Mothers. Men were now in charge of the show. And now we would be &lt;strong&gt;Webelos Scouts&lt;/strong&gt;, with our own variation of the Cub Scout uniform. And we got to earn neat activity badges. It ended up not being so disappointing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-644260798742468506?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/644260798742468506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/lion-cub-scout-rank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/644260798742468506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/644260798742468506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/lion-cub-scout-rank.html' title='The Lion Cub Scout Rank'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBO6rfWYFI/AAAAAAAABIY/uV2itVYjAhU/s72-c/lion-webelos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-7573454643225806145</id><published>2009-07-16T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T18:54:31.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Salute to the Lifetime Membership Department Stores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBWt3lvrGI/AAAAAAAABIw/UBQkIkHtVT4/s1600-h/fedco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359378902587255906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBWt3lvrGI/AAAAAAAABIw/UBQkIkHtVT4/s400/fedco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A lifetime is a long time. It's too bad our lifetimes were longer than yours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fedco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gemco/Memco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABC&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not the Hawaiian souvenir chain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F.O.R.E.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unimart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fedmart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(had its beginnings as a membership store)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-7573454643225806145?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/7573454643225806145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/salute-to-lifetime-membership.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7573454643225806145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7573454643225806145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/salute-to-lifetime-membership.html' title='A Salute to the Lifetime Membership Department Stores'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SmBWt3lvrGI/AAAAAAAABIw/UBQkIkHtVT4/s72-c/fedco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4406990808669438116</id><published>2009-07-16T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T18:04:11.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Sponsors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl62sOLV6dI/AAAAAAAABIQ/yz16F7Gvwgg/s1600-h/tigers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358921477453638098" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl6uWhfhQFI/AAAAAAAABHg/weZJg1SfHJk/s320/funnyface.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Pillsbury Funny Face&lt;br /&gt;drink mixes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4406990808669438116?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4406990808669438116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-sponsors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4406990808669438116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4406990808669438116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-sponsors.html' title='Today&apos;s Sponsors'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl62sOLV6dI/AAAAAAAABIQ/yz16F7Gvwgg/s72-c/tigers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-206103400040270667</id><published>2009-07-15T12:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T13:19:00.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sears, Roebuck, and Company</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1YAT1omQI/AAAAAAAABGw/7HOMEFkkevA/s1600-h/sears-logo-1951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1YAT1omQI/AAAAAAAABGw/7HOMEFkkevA/s400/sears-logo-1951.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358535893989234946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Founded in 1886 by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Richard Warren Sears&lt;/span&gt; (1863-1914) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alvah C. Roebuck&lt;/span&gt; (1864-1948), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sears Roebuck&lt;/span&gt; began as a mail order service to sell goods to people who lived on farms far from any major city or small town. Sears wasn't the first to do this. Way back in 1872, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aaron Montgomery Ward&lt;/span&gt; (1844-1913) began publishing his leaflets to the same target group, which also led to a large catalog in 1883. Sears began its big catalog in 1896.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sears had its own manufacturers producing many of the products it sold. It also borrowed some of the ideas from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Montgomery Ward&lt;/span&gt;. The idea, "Satisfaction guaranteed or your money back," was invented by A. Montgomery Ward. Both firms were based in Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1dFPeWRrI/AAAAAAAABG4/HQ3lKkuZnws/s1600-h/OLDWLS1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1dFPeWRrI/AAAAAAAABG4/HQ3lKkuZnws/s400/OLDWLS1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358541476275308210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was in 1925 that Sears had its first retail store. Ward's didn't get one until the following year. Sears became known as the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World's Largest Store&lt;/span&gt;. It bought a radio station, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WLS&lt;/span&gt;, and later sold it to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prairie Farmer&lt;/span&gt; magazine. The Sears advertisements continued being broadcast on that station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1e42T1JBI/AAAAAAAABHA/zZotd5GI7-w/s1600-h/23sears-brookside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1e42T1JBI/AAAAAAAABHA/zZotd5GI7-w/s400/23sears-brookside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358543462385132562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One could buy a house from Sears: The house came in a kit. If a customer had a small parcel of land, Sears sent all the materials needed to build a frameless bungalow or cottage. What was the saying? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Just add water"?&lt;/span&gt; These Craftsman houses became famous. In Riverside, California (my birthplace), students at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Polytechnic High School&lt;/span&gt; (then all-male) built many of the residences in the downtown section. Today, more than 80 years later, they are considered classics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1ghJS6aMI/AAAAAAAABHI/5eqwFMqnr9k/s1600-h/1952-allstate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1ghJS6aMI/AAAAAAAABHI/5eqwFMqnr9k/s400/1952-allstate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358545254187952322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sears began selling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Allstate Insurance&lt;/span&gt; in 1933. In the 1952, when the automotive firm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kaiser-Frazer&lt;/span&gt; had trouble selling its compact car, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Henry J&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sears&lt;/span&gt; began selling them under the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Allstate&lt;/span&gt; monogram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1hlm9aFDI/AAAAAAAABHQ/lKTyhFV0fNE/s1600-h/vintage-tennis-can.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1hlm9aFDI/AAAAAAAABHQ/lKTyhFV0fNE/s400/vintage-tennis-can.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358546430381921330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Between 1908 and 1964, Sears manufactured sports equipment (including rifles and bicycles) under the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; J.C. Higgins &lt;/span&gt;banner. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James C. Higgins &lt;/span&gt;(d. 1950) was an accountant at Sears in Chicago from 1898 to 1930.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most department stores, Sears had a candy counter and a dining area. These lasted into the 1990s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last products Sears tried were credit cards (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Discover&lt;/span&gt;) and bank accounts (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sears Bank&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the signs that Sears was going through tough times was the cancellation of its catalog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was growing up, these catalogs were in my house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Montgomery Ward&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sears Roebuck&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aldens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Western Auto (more than auto parts)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spiegel &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;J.C Penney (though we didn't get it in California until the late 1970s)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Except for Western Auto, which had very limited clothing selections, these catalogs were the closest thing to pornography in my world as I was growing up, at least in my room. However, Ward's, Sears, and Spiegel either padded the model's clothes with tissue paper or airbrushed certain areas of the bodies. Not Aldens. They let you see everything. And like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Playboy&lt;/span&gt; magazine, which was not doing full frontal pictures at this time, when the model wore panties, you saw her from the rear. There were no hipsters or bikinis at that time either. I guess I had to do without a lot of what kids take for granted today. They can see a lot more on cable TV when their parents go away... We could go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stater Brothers &lt;/span&gt;and try to sneak a peak at the "men's magazines" there, but it was very risky... (Believe it or not, until I was in junior high, those mags were not hidden from children's view...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1kh9QG-qI/AAAAAAAABHY/d95Zn73-qQI/s1600-h/The_Waltons_Title.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1kh9QG-qI/AAAAAAAABHY/d95Zn73-qQI/s320/The_Waltons_Title.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358549666181348002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You're probably wondering why I got semi-graphic at this point. I was thinking about the episode of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waltons&lt;/span&gt; TV show when Grandpa had to spend some time without Grandma. So he kept a Sears catalog under his bed, turned to the women's undergarments section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sears canceled its catalog five years after Ward's canceled theirs. I tried to save the 1985 Christmas catalog, but I lost it on one of my moves. Sears canceled its catalog in 1993. Today the only catalogs left are J.C. Penney and Spiegel, although the latter seems more like a women's fashion magazine today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, Sears sold off Discover and the bank. They even canceled their own credit card for a brief period. Sears was shedding parts of itself and it was hurting. The culprit was said to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wal-Mart&lt;/span&gt;, although this was just the result of a changing world and competition. Consider that sixty years ago, there were seven major automobile manufacturers in the United States and today there are only three, and those might not last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sears ended up merging with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kmart&lt;/span&gt;, one of Wal-Mart's competitors, to form the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sears Holdings Corporation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Sears still publishes a catalog in Canada, though it's extremely difficult to obtain in the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-206103400040270667?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/206103400040270667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/sears-roebuck-and-company.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/206103400040270667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/206103400040270667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/07/sears-roebuck-and-company.html' title='Sears, Roebuck, and Company'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sl1YAT1omQI/AAAAAAAABGw/7HOMEFkkevA/s72-c/sears-logo-1951.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1736779350004920053</id><published>2009-06-15T12:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T18:36:48.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have you been, Bill?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SjXiXUWjaVI/AAAAAAAABGo/CG5JCL--DX4/s1600-h/wreath%20h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347429022800505170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SjXiXUWjaVI/AAAAAAAABGo/CG5JCL--DX4/s400/wreath%2520h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On Tuesday morning, April 7, at 6:35 A.M., my sister took her last breath. When you're the oldest kid in the family, you never expect to outlive your younger siblings. Brenda had double breast cancer and did very well during the operation. But when she had chemotherapy, she was found to have congestive heart failure and had been suffering from it for many years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My sister and an were not very close. Something happened when we were teenagers and we completely lost touch with each other. Admittedly, it was probably my fault. I wish I could go back and take everything I ever said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lots of people lose younger siblings. You never think it can happen to you. Consider that I have already lost my father and a very close aunt... my mom's little sister, Sherry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;If you have any quarrel between you and a sibling get it over now. I'm 51 and I'm healthy. My sister had just turned 50 in December. I didn't know how unhealthy she was. Even if you're on the other side of the world, send a note. Send something. Don't wait until that brother or sister dies. I can't do anything now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1736779350004920053?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1736779350004920053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-have-you-been-bill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1736779350004920053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1736779350004920053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-have-you-been-bill.html' title='Where have you been, Bill?'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SjXiXUWjaVI/AAAAAAAABGo/CG5JCL--DX4/s72-c/wreath%2520h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4528677869129704492</id><published>2009-04-07T12:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T15:13:46.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black California License Plates (1963)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdr3FXXvkxI/AAAAAAAABGg/AJOa4uEXv0I/s1600-h/blackplate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdr3FXXvkxI/AAAAAAAABGg/AJOa4uEXv0I/s320/blackplate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321837581236671250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just so you know, if you have a car purchased before late 1970 in the state of California, it originally had a set of black license plates like the one pictured at the left. If you're lucky, the car still has the old tags. They're still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, since 1963, when the black plate made its debut, there have been six different major changes in general issue license tags issued by the &lt;a href="http://dmv.ca.gov/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Department of Motor Vehicles of the State of California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people like to have only one license plate. Why? I don't know. But there are some states which only issue one plate. If they are fleeing from the police, they will often steal a front license plate from a California vehicle to make them look less guilty. I've had this happen three times. I have since learned it's a good idea to get bolt locks to prevent this from happening. It's $7.50 to get a new set of tags and if it happens often, it can get mighty expensive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of states and other jurisdictions of the United States and the number of plates they currently issue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alabama-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alaska-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;American Samoa-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arkasas-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arizona-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;California-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colorado-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Connecticut-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Delaware-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;District of Columbia-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Florida-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Georgia-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guam-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hawaii-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Idaho-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Illinois-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Indiana-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iowa-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kansas-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kentucky-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Louisiana-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maine-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maryland-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Massachusetts-2 (1 in 1978-88, which are still valid)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michigan-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Minnesota-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mississippi-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Missouri-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Montana-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nevada-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Hampshire-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Jersey-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Mexico-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New York-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;North Carolina-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;North Dakota-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Northern Mariana Islands-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ohio-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oklahoma-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oregon-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pennsylvania-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Puerto Rico-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rhode Island-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;South Carolina-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;South Dakota-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tennessee-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Texas-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Utah-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vermont-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Virgin Islands-1 (Did you know that this is the only U.S. jurisdiction where traffic moves on the left, instead of the right?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Virginia-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Washington-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;West Virginia-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wisconsin-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wyoming-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4528677869129704492?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4528677869129704492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/black-california-license-plates-1963.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4528677869129704492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4528677869129704492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/black-california-license-plates-1963.html' title='Black California License Plates (1963)'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdr3FXXvkxI/AAAAAAAABGg/AJOa4uEXv0I/s72-c/blackplate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-331331228462858017</id><published>2009-04-06T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T13:52:58.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Two Route 66s through San Bernardino...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmVkdcM83I/AAAAAAAABGY/U8C3bxYtAjk/s1600-h/mcmuseum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmVkdcM83I/AAAAAAAABGY/U8C3bxYtAjk/s400/mcmuseum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321448888325698418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Most of you from around San Bernardino know the story of how the McDonald brothers moved to California from New England to California, where they tried running a drive-in restaurant in Arcadia. They moved to San Bernardino, where they thought it would be better, but it was no different.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The books (and the brothers) always said something about both establishments being on US 66.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Those of us who grew up after the freeway was built (originally &lt;strong&gt;I-15&lt;/strong&gt;, then &lt;strong&gt;I-15E&lt;/strong&gt;, now &lt;strong&gt;I-215&lt;/strong&gt;) remember that &lt;strong&gt;Business Route US 66&lt;/strong&gt; (the old highway) joined &lt;strong&gt;Business Route US 395&lt;/strong&gt; at the corner of Fifth Street and Mount Vernon Avenue. Past Highland Avenue, the route moved to Cajon Boulevard where it left San Bernardino. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But there was also a City Route, which was discontinued when the freeway was built: At the intersection of Fifth Street and Mount Vernon Avenue, &lt;strong&gt;City&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Route 66 &lt;/strong&gt;continued eastward to E Street. At E Street it went north until it hit Kendall Drive, which almost paralleled Cajon Boulevard, but at the end, when Kendall met Cajon, that was where the City Route ended. That was until 1964.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And it was on this road that the original &lt;strong&gt;McDonald's&lt;/strong&gt; was located.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;From 1964 to 1982, the section of this route from Highland Avenue to the Interstate was marked as &lt;strong&gt;California State Route 206&lt;/strong&gt;, which didn't include the former McDonald's site.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Now, if you can find an old &lt;strong&gt;Riverside-San Bernardino Street Map&lt;/strong&gt;, which you probably got for free at a &lt;strong&gt;Signal Gas Station&lt;/strong&gt; in 1961, you can see what I mean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-331331228462858017?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/331331228462858017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-route-66s-through-san-bernardino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/331331228462858017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/331331228462858017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-route-66s-through-san-bernardino.html' title='The Two Route 66s through San Bernardino...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmVkdcM83I/AAAAAAAABGY/U8C3bxYtAjk/s72-c/mcmuseum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-7361915463410051076</id><published>2009-04-06T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T13:28:17.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woolworth's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmSyPY2qHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/SVgWIBstKAk/s1600-h/outofbusiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmSyPY2qHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/SVgWIBstKAk/s400/outofbusiness.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321445826536843378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frank W. Woolworth &lt;/strong&gt;(1852-1919) was the first major discounter in the United States. His was a success story that actually worked...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;However, in the 1980s, the company wasn't doing so well... The company owned &lt;strong&gt;Kinney Shoes&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;Foot Locker&lt;/strong&gt;. It tried to outdo &lt;strong&gt;Kmart&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Walmart&lt;/strong&gt; with its &lt;strong&gt;Woolco&lt;/strong&gt; chain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;San Bernardino had two stores downtown. One was in the &lt;strong&gt;Central City Mall&lt;/strong&gt; (now the &lt;strong&gt;Carousel Mall&lt;/strong&gt;, Berdoo's infamous monument of an idea gone horrible.) The other one was at the corner of Fourth and E Streets. The company fought to keep the E Street property. Unfortunately, even though the contract would expire in 12 years, the chain completely shut down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Woolworth's had one of the better lunch counters. Only &lt;strong&gt;Grant's&lt;/strong&gt; was better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-7361915463410051076?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/7361915463410051076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/woolworths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7361915463410051076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7361915463410051076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/woolworths.html' title='Woolworth&apos;s'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmSyPY2qHI/AAAAAAAABGQ/SVgWIBstKAk/s72-c/outofbusiness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1591005213458501076</id><published>2009-04-06T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T13:16:50.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Der Wienerschnitzel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmPNDMt6jI/AAAAAAAABGI/uZKv1wuklmw/s1600-h/dw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmPNDMt6jI/AAAAAAAABGI/uZKv1wuklmw/s400/dw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321441889074670130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I have some sad news for you but it might seem a little late:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There is no such hot dog stand as &lt;strong&gt;Der Wienerschnitzel&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Actually, it hasn't existed since 1977, about the time the stands started selling hamburgers. They dropped &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Der&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... Now it's just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wienerschnitzel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The chain started by John Galiardi in 1961 in the Wilmington neighborhood of Los Angeles and is probably the closest thing we have to a national hot dog chain. They do not serve the Austrian veal specialty, &lt;em&gt;Wienerschnitzel&lt;/em&gt;. They never did. And they never will...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But one of my favorite sayings: Name changes never happen without a reason. In Der Wienerschnitzel's case, it was the addition of hamburgers...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Here is the original menu... Everything was 15 cents, except the &lt;strong&gt;Polish Sandwich&lt;/strong&gt;, which was 45 cents... very expensive at the time...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mustard Dog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chili Dog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kraut Dog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relish Dog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Polish Sandwich&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;French Fries &lt;/strong&gt;(actually offered later)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soft Drinks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Later, a Ketchup Dog was offered, but most window people would sell you a Mustard Dog without mustard with a couple of ketchup packets. For a hot dog purist like me, I still don't know why they don't still do that...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1591005213458501076?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1591005213458501076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/der-wienerschnitzel.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1591005213458501076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1591005213458501076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/der-wienerschnitzel.html' title='Der Wienerschnitzel'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmPNDMt6jI/AAAAAAAABGI/uZKv1wuklmw/s72-c/dw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-9036525852903424909</id><published>2009-04-06T11:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T13:01:39.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Safeway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmKNMcv4dI/AAAAAAAABGA/JKlU_q1DB1E/s1600-h/safeway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmKNMcv4dI/AAAAAAAABGA/JKlU_q1DB1E/s400/safeway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321436393999688146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Safeway was one of the biggest supermarket chains, not just in the United States, but the world. In 1979-82, when I was stationed in Berlin, Germany, when the Army band was on a trip to Hamburg, I can remember visiting a Safeway supermarket there that even had Cragmont soda pop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On trips to &lt;strong&gt;Ecuador&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Indonesia&lt;/strong&gt;, I saw Safeway brand names at grocery stores there. More Cragmont soda pop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't know what happened but the whole chain went crazy a couple of years after I got out of the Army in 1986. All the old Safeways became &lt;strong&gt;Vons&lt;/strong&gt;. For a few years it was as if there were no Safeways in Southern California (they linger on in &lt;strong&gt;NorCal&lt;/strong&gt;). And then, in the mid 1990s, they dropped most of the Vons brands and replace them with Safeway house brands. Some of the old names were gone. There was something quaint about Mrs. Wright's Bread. But they still had Lucerne milk. Which meant that Jerseymaid milk was gone. They kept that name for the ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By the way... I don't know if the building is still there, but there used to be a Safeway at the corner of F and Ninth Streets in Colton. While they were building the new library on Ninth Street, it served as a holding area for the books...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Safeway is gone in Germany. It was taken over by &lt;strong&gt;Morrison's&lt;/strong&gt; in the United Kingdom and by &lt;strong&gt;Woolworth's &lt;/strong&gt;(no immediate relation to the former &lt;strong&gt;F.W. Woolworth&lt;/strong&gt; chain in America...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The old library on La Cadena Drive (Eighth Street) is now the &lt;strong&gt;Colton Museum&lt;/strong&gt;... More about that in a future posting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-9036525852903424909?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/9036525852903424909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/safeway.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/9036525852903424909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/9036525852903424909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/safeway.html' title='Safeway'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmKNMcv4dI/AAAAAAAABGA/JKlU_q1DB1E/s72-c/safeway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-729688675226298977</id><published>2009-04-06T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:48:45.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada Dry Jamaica Cola...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmIlFDecbI/AAAAAAAABF4/-T9RC1qz-uA/s1600-h/jamaica.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmIlFDecbI/AAAAAAAABF4/-T9RC1qz-uA/s400/jamaica.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321434605308244402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It had more caffeine than a cola had a right to have. Made by Canada Dry, we were able to get it until the Coca-Cola Bottlers of San Bernardino started selling Canada Dry flavors (it would be many years before we got Fanta.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years after this, I did see Jamaica Cola in other parts of the country but I think it's gone now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This was one of the last cans. I remember it having a much prettier one than this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Canada Dry ended up resorting to selling only mixers like club soda, ginger ale, and tonic water. They had wonderful fruit flavors and root beer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Too bad it's all gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-729688675226298977?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/729688675226298977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/canada-dry-jamaica-cola.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/729688675226298977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/729688675226298977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/canada-dry-jamaica-cola.html' title='Canada Dry Jamaica Cola...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdmIlFDecbI/AAAAAAAABF4/-T9RC1qz-uA/s72-c/jamaica.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-688485578760143710</id><published>2009-04-05T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T16:43:11.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in 1975</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdhlLaWOHsI/AAAAAAAABFo/L1qTpL1utVs/s1600-h/1_534762530l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdhlLaWOHsI/AAAAAAAABFo/L1qTpL1utVs/s320/1_534762530l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321114206463729346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Richard Nixon&lt;/span&gt; was President of the United States.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jerry Brown&lt;/span&gt; was Governor of California.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;War in Vietnam&lt;/span&gt; was over April 30, 1975.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Generalisimo Francisco Franco&lt;/span&gt; died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First National Tuba-Euphonium Symposium-Workshop&lt;/span&gt; was held at the University of Illinois, Urbana, in May 1975. (I attended it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Students at Colton High School usually listened to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; KFXM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(590 kHz) or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KMEN&lt;/span&gt; (1290 kHz). A few liked&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; KCKC&lt;/span&gt; (1350 kHz). Bill listened to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; KNX&lt;/span&gt; (1070 kHZ) and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; KPRO&lt;/span&gt; (1440 kHz).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;University of Southern California&lt;/span&gt; beat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ohio State University&lt;/span&gt; 18-17 in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rose Bowl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pittsburgh Steelers&lt;/span&gt; beat the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Minnesota Vikings &lt;/span&gt;16-6 in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Super Bowl IX&lt;/span&gt; at Tulane Stadium in New Orleans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bobby Unser&lt;/span&gt; won the Indianapolis 500.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Golden State Warriors&lt;/span&gt; beat the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Washington Bullets&lt;/span&gt;, 4-0 games, to win the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;National Basketball Association&lt;/span&gt; championship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cincinnati Reds&lt;/span&gt; beat the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boston Red Sox&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World Series&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AM America&lt;/span&gt; (now known as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Morning, America&lt;/span&gt;) debuted on ABC.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rod Serling&lt;/span&gt;, creator of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight Zone&lt;/span&gt;, died June 28, 1975, at the age of 50. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest&lt;/span&gt; won the Oscar for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best Picture&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jack Nicholson&lt;/span&gt; won &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best Actor&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Louise Fletcher&lt;/span&gt; won &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best Actress&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Milos Forman&lt;/span&gt; won &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Best Director&lt;/span&gt;, all from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W.T. Grant's&lt;/span&gt; went out of business.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The original &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeopardy!&lt;/span&gt; TV game program went off the air.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NBC afternoon soap opera &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another World&lt;/span&gt; went from 30 minutes to a full hour in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Christian contemporary FM radio station, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KQLH&lt;/span&gt;, went on the air. Today it is CBS-owned&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; KFRG--K-Frog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Average price of gasoline--44 cents a gallon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Average house rent--$200.00  a month.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Average income--$14,100.00 annually.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Average new car price--$4,145.00.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Average price of a new house--$44,500.00.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;First class postage stamp--10 cents.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One Dozen Eggs--77 cents.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One Gallon Milk--$1.57.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-688485578760143710?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/688485578760143710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-in-1975.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/688485578760143710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/688485578760143710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-in-1975.html' title='Life in 1975'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdhlLaWOHsI/AAAAAAAABFo/L1qTpL1utVs/s72-c/1_534762530l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4450382458213107673</id><published>2009-04-04T11:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:53:36.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>E Ticket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdb1Z212B7I/AAAAAAAABFg/vmZRxOlpRBs/s1600-h/eticket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdb1Z212B7I/AAAAAAAABFg/vmZRxOlpRBs/s320/eticket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320709834351708082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;An &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E Ticket &lt;/span&gt;is something different than an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eTicket&lt;/span&gt;. This is a Disneyland E Ticket. Those rides and attractions listed were the most expensive when each required its own admission ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice thing about this was the admission price to the park was a lot cheaper and we could go more often. That's a good reason to promote season tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stopped using these in 1982. Southern Californians looking for cheap adventure had to go elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4450382458213107673?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4450382458213107673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-ticket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4450382458213107673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4450382458213107673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-ticket.html' title='E Ticket'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdb1Z212B7I/AAAAAAAABFg/vmZRxOlpRBs/s72-c/eticket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-7524433810440566366</id><published>2009-04-04T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:47:23.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Miniature Golf Course</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdb0Qp8ESdI/AAAAAAAABFY/Wylvc1HLBmc/s1600-h/dland_aerial_1956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdb0Qp8ESdI/AAAAAAAABFY/Wylvc1HLBmc/s320/dland_aerial_1956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320708576757696978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never went there. Most people remember it. I always wanted to go there but I never got the chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-7524433810440566366?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/7524433810440566366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/disneyland-miniature-golf-course.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7524433810440566366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7524433810440566366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/disneyland-miniature-golf-course.html' title='Disneyland Miniature Golf Course'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdb0Qp8ESdI/AAAAAAAABFY/Wylvc1HLBmc/s72-c/dland_aerial_1956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1538548568314208826</id><published>2009-04-04T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:39:22.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Angeles Herald-Examiner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbyS36Wv_I/AAAAAAAABFQ/YxQYr8k5tkE/s1600-h/herex1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbyS36Wv_I/AAAAAAAABFQ/YxQYr8k5tkE/s320/herex1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320706415845097458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was the last newspaper that used children to deliver it. It took about two hours less to read than the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los Angeles Times&lt;/span&gt;. It was owned by the (in)famous &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;William Randolph Hearst Jr&lt;/span&gt;. And the comics were much better than the Times, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it came out in the afternoon and no one wanted an afternoon paper. When they started it as a morning paper, it didn't take hold, and the paper went out of business in 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1538548568314208826?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1538548568314208826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/los-angeles-herald-examiner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1538548568314208826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1538548568314208826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/los-angeles-herald-examiner.html' title='Los Angeles Herald-Examiner'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbyS36Wv_I/AAAAAAAABFQ/YxQYr8k5tkE/s72-c/herex1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-6726469898037371373</id><published>2009-04-04T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:32:32.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Howard Johnson's Restaurants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdbwv62Z_ZI/AAAAAAAABFI/GhVBpKNhvqI/s1600-h/hojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdbwv62Z_ZI/AAAAAAAABFI/GhVBpKNhvqI/s320/hojo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320704715826789778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know we had a HoJo's in Colton? Clam rolls in the land of burritos and taco burgers. Actually, it was a nice change of pace. Too bad you can't eat there anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-6726469898037371373?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/6726469898037371373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/howard-johnsons-restaurants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6726469898037371373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6726469898037371373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/howard-johnsons-restaurants.html' title='Howard Johnson&apos;s Restaurants'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdbwv62Z_ZI/AAAAAAAABFI/GhVBpKNhvqI/s72-c/hojo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5415508149177533120</id><published>2009-04-04T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:28:16.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Bandstand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdbt-jLLhPI/AAAAAAAABFA/Zrrb26bWcQ0/s1600-h/americanband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdbt-jLLhPI/AAAAAAAABFA/Zrrb26bWcQ0/s400/americanband.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320701668634625266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a kid growing up in the 1960s, we had a lot of the teen dancing shows. They weren't a lot like the music shows that air here in the Philippines. Once these programs were over, they were over. The shows that are on now seem to linger on for minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bandstand&lt;/span&gt; was one such local show that was seen in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, beginning in 1952. It had a number of hosts until &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dick Clark&lt;/span&gt; (1929- ) took the reins in 1956. Until 1957, it was seen only on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WFIL-TV&lt;/span&gt;, channel 6, in Philadelphia (now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WPVI&lt;/span&gt;), when it went out every weekday afternoon to ABC affiliates throughout the country. The name was changed to reflect this: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Bandstand&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The program didn't specialize in any one area of music. Performers of all genres of music that appealed to young people appeared on the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1963, the show began running on Saturday, after the morning cartoons. At that time, the live broadcasts were now being taped ahead of time. The weekday shows gave way to soap operas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1964 the show moved to Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick Clark stayed with Bandstand until 1989, when it had one more host, but he remained the producer. He ended up producing specials, game shows, and documentaries. Bandstand went off the air in 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he's best known for his New Year's Eve TV show, in which he didn't appear after he had his stroke, but now at age 79, he remains active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5415508149177533120?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5415508149177533120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/american-bandstand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5415508149177533120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5415508149177533120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/american-bandstand.html' title='American Bandstand'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdbt-jLLhPI/AAAAAAAABFA/Zrrb26bWcQ0/s72-c/americanband.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-6063435953538717843</id><published>2009-04-04T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:14:27.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dyed Chicks for Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbsjTkYUWI/AAAAAAAABE4/RQLCw5u-ha4/s1600-h/RSNN2036A_682_455661a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbsjTkYUWI/AAAAAAAABE4/RQLCw5u-ha4/s320/RSNN2036A_682_455661a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320700101077258594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a devout Christian, I never celebrated Easter in the Pagan way with egg hunts and chocolate bunnies (except after &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resurrection Sunday &lt;/span&gt;when I could get them at a sizable discount... I do like Chocolate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never understood why someone would want to dye baby chickens different colors. And I was a sadistic kid growing up, too. I loved to dye the dog's hair with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kool-Aid&lt;/span&gt; (pink and green were the best colors for our beige poodle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to dye a chick... I'm not an animal rights advocate, but that's cruel and sick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they still do it here in the Philippines. This is Holy Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-6063435953538717843?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/6063435953538717843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/dyed-chicks-for-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6063435953538717843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6063435953538717843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/dyed-chicks-for-easter.html' title='Dyed Chicks for Easter'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbsjTkYUWI/AAAAAAAABE4/RQLCw5u-ha4/s72-c/RSNN2036A_682_455661a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1542247346060805373</id><published>2009-04-04T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:08:28.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Telephone Answering Machines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbrI9TVpgI/AAAAAAAABEw/q63tI7JQ3Xk/s1600-h/AnswerMachine195806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbrI9TVpgI/AAAAAAAABEw/q63tI7JQ3Xk/s400/AnswerMachine195806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320698548911973890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Asia, where most people don't have a landline phone, they aren't much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while, they were a lot of fun in America. But, like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rowan and Martin's Laugh-In,&lt;/span&gt; it was a fad bound to die within a few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite line was to record my message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi. You've got me when I can't come to the phone. Please leave your name, number, and a short message after the tone. Thanxcelot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was supposed to be the end of the message, but I pretended to make a mistake in recording...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HONEY, WHERE'S THE TV GUIDE?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, if you have Voice Mail, you don't need the machine and that works even during a power failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1542247346060805373?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1542247346060805373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/telephone-answering-machines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1542247346060805373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1542247346060805373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/telephone-answering-machines.html' title='Telephone Answering Machines'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbrI9TVpgI/AAAAAAAABEw/q63tI7JQ3Xk/s72-c/AnswerMachine195806.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-2606327419358653988</id><published>2009-04-04T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T13:01:03.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bank of America</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdbo_1wx-pI/AAAAAAAABEo/TkglD3puPNE/s1600-h/3229502315_5734e8e111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdbo_1wx-pI/AAAAAAAABEo/TkglD3puPNE/s200/3229502315_5734e8e111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320696193245903506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began in 1904 as the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bank of Italy&lt;/span&gt; by Amadeo Giannini in San Francisco, California. After merging two banks together to form the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bank of Italy and America&lt;/span&gt; in 1916, it was shortened to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bank of America&lt;/span&gt; in 1929. It managed to branch out of California in 1967. And it had its own credit card, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BankAmericard&lt;/span&gt;. That became &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Visa&lt;/span&gt; in 1975.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the bank mergers that took place in the last thirty years, it isn't a wonder that the Bank of America was bought by the former &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NCNB&lt;/span&gt; (North Carolina National Bank), when it was still known as Nations Bank. Since the Bank of America was an older and more reputable institution, it took on that name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the same as the Bank of America that existed when I was younger. That was a California bank. It's now based in North Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-2606327419358653988?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/2606327419358653988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/bank-of-america.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2606327419358653988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2606327419358653988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/bank-of-america.html' title='Bank of America'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sdbo_1wx-pI/AAAAAAAABEo/TkglD3puPNE/s72-c/3229502315_5734e8e111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1266940377774057979</id><published>2009-04-04T08:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:50:50.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walt Disney's School Bus Lunch Box...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbmLWLjfPI/AAAAAAAABEg/Kb8TE6f9G_g/s1600-h/3913a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbmLWLjfPI/AAAAAAAABEg/Kb8TE6f9G_g/s400/3913a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320693092391812338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started school, this is how I took my lunch. Do you know they wanted seventy bucks for this thing on an auction website?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, most schools would ban this lunch box today because it's made of metal and could be a weapon. You could do the same thing with a plastic box, too. (By the looks of the dents in this thing, it looks like it had been used as a weapon once or twice!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made by Aladdin Industries in Nashville, Tennessee, which made the first character lunch box, which pictured Hopalong Cassidy (William Boyd.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1266940377774057979?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1266940377774057979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/walt-disneys-school-bus-lunch-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1266940377774057979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1266940377774057979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/walt-disneys-school-bus-lunch-box.html' title='Walt Disney&apos;s School Bus Lunch Box...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdbmLWLjfPI/AAAAAAAABEg/Kb8TE6f9G_g/s72-c/3913a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5332669968687142996</id><published>2009-04-04T08:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:50:04.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cigarette Commercials on TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1236ac965049b74d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1236ac965049b74d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330391189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8017BE4ECB89123945E7C8B0D77DBBA0BC7BDC77.96FD7CB348C9D5DE159236737D89356BA878D92%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1236ac965049b74d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do9M7P1hHq5UnxszNyfQC1kExwVY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1236ac965049b74d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330391189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8017BE4ECB89123945E7C8B0D77DBBA0BC7BDC77.96FD7CB348C9D5DE159236737D89356BA878D92%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1236ac965049b74d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do9M7P1hHq5UnxszNyfQC1kExwVY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the United States, these were banned in 1971. It is my belief that this was one of the factors to make my native country one of the lowest per capita of tobacco users in the world, if not NUMBER ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one in this part of the world (I live in the Philippines) believes that this is so, since they see it in the movies. Having worked with movie actors on several projects let me put it to you this way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will not smoke in the movies unless the script calls for it... Smoking is such an addictive practice that the actors cannot just stop. It's a pitiful web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LoyalTubist has been smoke free since 1977.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5332669968687142996?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1236ac965049b74d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5332669968687142996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/cigarette-commercials-on-tv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5332669968687142996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5332669968687142996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/cigarette-commercials-on-tv.html' title='Cigarette Commercials on TV'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5853356733492026315</id><published>2009-04-03T07:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:00:50.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Panther Flakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWJagru9qI/AAAAAAAABEY/htPHM8dH_Ko/s1600-h/post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWJagru9qI/AAAAAAAABEY/htPHM8dH_Ko/s400/post.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320309623351080610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember eating these? I do. They were nothing more than corn flakes dyed pink. When you poured milk on them, the corn flakes turned back to their original orange and the milk turned pink, but it tasted great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like soggy corn flakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWJB49YO8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/OSwMfu0xgRo/s1600-h/Pink_Panther_Flakes_Retroland.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 375px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWJB49YO8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/OSwMfu0xgRo/s400/Pink_Panther_Flakes_Retroland.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320309200370809794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5853356733492026315?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5853356733492026315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/pink-panther-flakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5853356733492026315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5853356733492026315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/pink-panther-flakes.html' title='Pink Panther Flakes'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWJagru9qI/AAAAAAAABEY/htPHM8dH_Ko/s72-c/post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5240543610187865316</id><published>2009-04-03T06:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:49:26.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mount Slover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWHKP360dI/AAAAAAAABEI/0ewQRjTtuhM/s1600-h/mount+slover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWHKP360dI/AAAAAAAABEI/0ewQRjTtuhM/s400/mount+slover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320307144937624018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isaac "Cristobal" Slover (1780-1854) was killed by a bear on top of the mountain that later bore his name. For the next 140 years following, the elements to make concrete and cement were dug off this hill. Students and teachers at Colton High School, which is located not far from the site, often had to brace themselves often for the explosions which occurred when they were trying to blast rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slover was buried under a pepper tree at Agua Mansa Cemetery. The blasting operations ceased just prior to the end of the twentieth century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5240543610187865316?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5240543610187865316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/mount-slover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5240543610187865316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5240543610187865316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/mount-slover.html' title='Mount Slover'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWHKP360dI/AAAAAAAABEI/0ewQRjTtuhM/s72-c/mount+slover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1222063133779532049</id><published>2009-04-03T06:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:36:53.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyclamates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWENh3LegI/AAAAAAAABEA/hd69cLH9ZBc/s1600-h/fizzies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWENh3LegI/AAAAAAAABEA/hd69cLH9ZBc/s400/fizzies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320303902771083778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm allergic to Nutra Sweet (Aspertame). I can't stand saccharin. Someone please tell me, since scientists say there's nothing wrong with cyclamates, why they are using them in Canada and the United Kingdom but they're still banned in the United States?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been banned since 1969...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1222063133779532049?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1222063133779532049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/cyclamates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1222063133779532049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1222063133779532049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/cyclamates.html' title='Cyclamates'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWENh3LegI/AAAAAAAABEA/hd69cLH9ZBc/s72-c/fizzies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-2930051719134707802</id><published>2009-04-03T06:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:01:29.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colton Junior High School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWAqwpS55I/AAAAAAAABD4/94AZONBer9w/s1600-h/0d76_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWAqwpS55I/AAAAAAAABD4/94AZONBer9w/s400/0d76_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320300006909077394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our colors were purple and blue, but you never saw the two colors together. I was a student at Colton Junior High School from September 1969 to June 1971. I was a band geek. I was one of two tuba players in the band. For me, it was grades 7 and 8. We in Colton got into high school a whole year ahead of Redlands, Fontana, Rialto, and Corona. They stayed in junior high for their ninth grade. Colton, Riverside, Alvord, Jurupa, and Chaffey all had four year high schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today they're all four year high schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the "junior high schools" are now "middle schools" and incorporate grade 6, so they're all three year schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior high school is no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-2930051719134707802?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/2930051719134707802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/colton-junior-high-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2930051719134707802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2930051719134707802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/colton-junior-high-school.html' title='Colton Junior High School'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdWAqwpS55I/AAAAAAAABD4/94AZONBer9w/s72-c/0d76_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5443924139679756878</id><published>2009-04-03T05:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:08:17.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colton High School Yellow Jacket Marching Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdV9ZbH7CWI/AAAAAAAABDw/nA7sVl8lVnE/s1600-h/Yogi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdV9ZbH7CWI/AAAAAAAABDw/nA7sVl8lVnE/s400/Yogi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320296410539297122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a party pooper, but I hate the latest stuff on the band scene. I loved it when I was in school and the band did &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;band reviews&lt;/span&gt; on fall weekends (and a couple in spring, too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band reviews were parades which featured only bands competing against each other. You didn't have to pay to watch a band review. It was out on the street. The bands played a standard military march in a military formation. Nothing could be simpler or more elegant. And it was fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still a number of band reviews still going on. Southern California doesn't have anymore spring reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable ones: the El Primero Band Review in Santa Monica, the Maytime Band Review in National City, the Autumn Band Review in San Diego, and the All-Western Band Review in Long Beach are only memories. There are still band reviews in Arcadia, Chino, La Palma, and a few other places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you won't find Colton there anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5443924139679756878?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5443924139679756878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/colton-high-school-yellow-jacket.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5443924139679756878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5443924139679756878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/colton-high-school-yellow-jacket.html' title='Colton High School Yellow Jacket Marching Band'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdV9ZbH7CWI/AAAAAAAABDw/nA7sVl8lVnE/s72-c/Yogi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1309493958878290202</id><published>2009-04-02T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:41:58.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colton Piano Company</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSkU-gm5jI/AAAAAAAABDo/GzLbRvy1mUo/s1600-h/colton_piano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSkU-gm5jI/AAAAAAAABDo/GzLbRvy1mUo/s320/colton_piano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320057740115502642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vern Schafer had a piano store in Colton. I went to school with his kids (through junior high). After that time, he began to make it into a chain. There were stores in Colton and several locations in the Los Angeles area. Then it suddenly vanished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case anyone from Colton was wondering, Colton Piano Company is alive and well in Northern California, far from Colton, in the San Francisco Bay area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1309493958878290202?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1309493958878290202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/colton-piano-company.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1309493958878290202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1309493958878290202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/colton-piano-company.html' title='Colton Piano Company'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSkU-gm5jI/AAAAAAAABDo/GzLbRvy1mUo/s72-c/colton_piano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4033651190808288995</id><published>2009-04-02T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:43:26.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colton, California - - the HUB City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSh5_UM9OI/AAAAAAAABDg/MMfl-zzvt5g/s1600-h/colton_overhead_sign_1960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSh5_UM9OI/AAAAAAAABDg/MMfl-zzvt5g/s400/colton_overhead_sign_1960.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320055077452182754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdShzHkhLbI/AAAAAAAABDY/yJQaz3O55Sg/s1600-h/i-010_wb_exit_072_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdShzHkhLbI/AAAAAAAABDY/yJQaz3O55Sg/s400/i-010_wb_exit_072_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320054959409016242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I moved to Colton from Oceanside, I noticed how proud the Coltonites really loved the town's nickname:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the HUB City...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did this mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years before we moved there, there were two main highways which intersected in them middle of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;US 70, US 99 - - I Street (now Valley Boulevard)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;US 91, US 395, California 18 - - Eighth Street (now La Cadena Drive)... the truck route turned east on I Street to Mount Vernon Avenue (former 14th Street)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they put in freeways, Highways 70 and 99 became Interstate 10. It was the San Bernardino Freeway west of the Colton Interchange and the Redlands Freeway to the east of it. Highways 91, 395, and 18 became Interstate 15 to the north of the Colton Interchange and was known as the San Bernardino Freeway. South of it, it was known as the Riverside Freeway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years later, when it was decided to make Interstate 15 go all the way down to San Diego, they rerouted Interstate 15 NOT to go through Colton. This changed a lot. The new Interstate designation of the road became first Interstate 15E (E for East), then to Interstate 215, making it not a primary Interstate, but a secondary one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Colton was no longer the HUB City. Even &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Larson's Hub City Drug Store&lt;/span&gt; dropped "Hub City" from its name and became &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Larson's Drug Store&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4033651190808288995?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4033651190808288995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/colton-california-hub-city.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4033651190808288995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4033651190808288995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/colton-california-hub-city.html' title='Colton, California - - the HUB City'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSh5_UM9OI/AAAAAAAABDg/MMfl-zzvt5g/s72-c/colton_overhead_sign_1960.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-6688203640030313752</id><published>2009-04-02T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:51:47.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roy Rogers Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSVRwenFmI/AAAAAAAABDQ/q0rtySvbBYg/s1600-h/museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSVRwenFmI/AAAAAAAABDQ/q0rtySvbBYg/s400/museum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320041192135005794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Located in Victorville, California, it was one of the most inspirational places I ever visited: the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roy Rogers Museum&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born Leonard Slye in 1911 in Cincinnati, Ohio, he became a cultural icon of life in the American Southwest... the King of the Cowboys! Roy Rogers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum was wonderful. These guys kept everything. Cereal boxes with Roy's picture on the front. His old clarinet he played in high school band. Drawings his kids did in school. This was the world's largest refrigerator door!  I could spend hours in this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It closed down in 2002 in Victorville, having originally been located in Apple Valley, where Roy and wife Dale Evans are buried. Roy died in 1996 and Dale died in 2001 at the age of 88. Their grave is located at Sunset Hills Memorial Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything moved... including the taxidermized remains of Trigger, Buttermilk, and Bullet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it all moved to Branson, Missouri, in 2003...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum in Victorville is now the local office of the San Bernardino County Sheriff's Department. Victorville's police department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-6688203640030313752?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/6688203640030313752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/roy-rogers-museum.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6688203640030313752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6688203640030313752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/roy-rogers-museum.html' title='Roy Rogers Museum'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSVRwenFmI/AAAAAAAABDQ/q0rtySvbBYg/s72-c/museum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5153197727081948424</id><published>2009-04-02T17:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:32:34.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roy Rogers Fast Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.99w.com/evilsam/ff/royrogers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 286px;" src="http://www.99w.com/evilsam/ff/royrogers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was started by Marriott in 1968 in Falls Church, Virginia. To be honest, it had very little to do with a cowboy star, except that the company paid him to use his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu included burgers, roast beef sandwiches, fried chicken, and a lot more. Roy's picture was everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There used to be several outlets in Southern California.  But it always was an East Coast chain... only those of us who lived on the other side of the country never realized that.  For some reason (and I've looked everywhere) the chain suddenly disappeared from the face of the West Coast in the early 1980s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a tremendous shock for me, when the Army sent me to Fort Dix, New Jersey, to find a Roy Rogers hamburger stand in nearby Wrightstown. It's gone now, since the nearby post was taken over by the New Jersey National Guard. But you can still find Roy Rogers in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in Times Square, New York City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5153197727081948424?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5153197727081948424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/roy-rogers-fast-food.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5153197727081948424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5153197727081948424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/roy-rogers-fast-food.html' title='Roy Rogers Fast Food'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1002206330190878255</id><published>2009-04-02T17:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:48:08.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenny Rogers Roasters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSNKMVk3nI/AAAAAAAABDI/JfLvsU5jsvY/s1600-h/roasters.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 91px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSNKMVk3nI/AAAAAAAABDI/JfLvsU5jsvY/s400/roasters.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320032266081328754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kenny Rogers began his Roasters restaurant chain in 1991. Within four years the restaurant had locations in Asia, including Indonesia, the Philippines, Singapore, Malaysia, and other countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, there is only one Kenny Rogers Roasters location in the United States, at the Ontario Mills Mall in Ontario, California, not too far from my home town of Colton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now live in Cagayan de Oro in Mindanao, in the province of Misamis Oriental, the Philippines. We don't have a Roasters. The nearest one is about twelve hours south (by bus) in Davao. Besides the Philippines, they still have locations in Indonesia, Malaysia, and Singapore. They are also in Brunei and China and will soon be in Dubai and Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1002206330190878255?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1002206330190878255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/kenny-rogers-roasters.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1002206330190878255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1002206330190878255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/kenny-rogers-roasters.html' title='Kenny Rogers Roasters'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdSNKMVk3nI/AAAAAAAABDI/JfLvsU5jsvY/s72-c/roasters.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-3537290374300003266</id><published>2009-04-02T07:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T12:08:06.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cucamonga, California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ5ubygW1I/AAAAAAAABDA/C2O2w6TcB1I/s1600-h/metrolink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ5ubygW1I/AAAAAAAABDA/C2O2w6TcB1I/s400/metrolink.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319940529727757138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Cucamonga was a real place that ceased to exist when it incorporated in 1977, joining the other unincorporated communities of &lt;strong&gt;Alta Loma&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Etiwanda&lt;/strong&gt;. Since it took the name Rancho Cucamonga, the former Cucamonga handle was completely forgotten.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It was famous for wine. All but one of the vineyards are gone. Today it's a residential, retail, and light manufacturing area. The Metrolink commuter train station, near the &lt;strong&gt;Epi Center&lt;/strong&gt; baseball park for the &lt;strong&gt;Rancho Cucamonga Quakes&lt;/strong&gt; (of the &lt;strong&gt;California League&lt;/strong&gt;) is on Jack Benny Drive...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Train leaving on Track Five for Anaheim, Azusa, and Cu-ca-monga!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-3537290374300003266?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/3537290374300003266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/cucamonga-california.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3537290374300003266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3537290374300003266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/cucamonga-california.html' title='Cucamonga, California'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ5ubygW1I/AAAAAAAABDA/C2O2w6TcB1I/s72-c/metrolink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4561269611829118482</id><published>2009-04-02T07:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:59:59.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TV Editorials...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ3tThRzoI/AAAAAAAABC4/SeodWZVCBRI/s1600-h/sauter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ3tThRzoI/AAAAAAAABC4/SeodWZVCBRI/s400/sauter.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319938311304892034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Remember the days when the news would end five minutes early so some old guy would tell you how he felt about something that didn't make any difference to you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Boy, I sure miss those days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is a picture of Van Sauter, who used to give editorials on Channel 2 in Los Angeles several times a week.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4561269611829118482?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4561269611829118482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/tv-editorials.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4561269611829118482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4561269611829118482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/tv-editorials.html' title='TV Editorials...'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ3tThRzoI/AAAAAAAABC4/SeodWZVCBRI/s72-c/sauter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5126990553444070697</id><published>2009-04-02T07:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:53:03.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foremost Milk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ0JP8jv0I/AAAAAAAABCo/ZCB7spTNcKA/s1600-h/foremost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ0JP8jv0I/AAAAAAAABCo/ZCB7spTNcKA/s400/foremost.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319934393335398210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Foremost began as a project of James Cash Penney (&lt;a href="http://jcpenney.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JC Penney&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? Right!) Foremost was actually the name of his prized bull, &lt;strong&gt;Langwater Foremos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Foremost became a national dairy in the 1950s with Foremost milk being sold in all 48 states, plus three territories (Alaska, Guam, and Hawaii.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Today Foremost milk is sold by several companies using the name. There is a&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://foremostfarms.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foremost Cooperativ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; based in Wisconsin. There is a Foremost Dairy working out of the Coca-Cola plant on the island of Guam. In California, Foremost milk is produced by Heartland Farms. And Foremost milk is also sold in Malaysia, the Netherlands, and many other countries around the world by &lt;strong&gt;Friesland Foods&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ2V6JcNKI/AAAAAAAABCw/NcSivZ-Ngxg/s1600-h/milk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ2V6JcNKI/AAAAAAAABCw/NcSivZ-Ngxg/s400/milk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319936809845404834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5126990553444070697?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5126990553444070697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/foremost-milk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5126990553444070697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5126990553444070697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/foremost-milk.html' title='Foremost Milk'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQ0JP8jv0I/AAAAAAAABCo/ZCB7spTNcKA/s72-c/foremost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5809846825537450509</id><published>2009-04-02T07:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:40:29.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Trade Center - -  NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQzmHpQlmI/AAAAAAAABCg/zgCHuNKT3fU/s1600-h/wtc-nyc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQzmHpQlmI/AAAAAAAABCg/zgCHuNKT3fU/s400/wtc-nyc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319933789811545698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost friends there. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5809846825537450509?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5809846825537450509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/world-trade-center-nyc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5809846825537450509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5809846825537450509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/world-trade-center-nyc.html' title='World Trade Center - -  NYC'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQzmHpQlmI/AAAAAAAABCg/zgCHuNKT3fU/s72-c/wtc-nyc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-8510181478768651722</id><published>2009-04-02T07:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:37:49.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirafone Tubas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQwrCQAuHI/AAAAAAAABCY/ZvMSxKeLmwI/s1600-h/mirafone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQwrCQAuHI/AAAAAAAABCY/ZvMSxKeLmwI/s400/mirafone.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319930575727933554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Miraphone was one of the first German musical instrument companies that surfaced after the end of World War II. Using patterns from pre-war German and Czech (Czechoslovakian) tubas , the company began in Bavaria in 1946. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;They looked for a market outside Germany. In the late 1950s, they looked to America. This was the time when &lt;strong&gt;Tommy Johnson&lt;/strong&gt; (1934-2006) began playing for many cartoons and television shows in Hollywood. So working with the Lockie Brothers (which distributed foreign musical instruments), Tommy became the company spokesman and was featured in a few of the magazine ads.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The spelling of Miraphone was changed to Mirafone for the American market. Mirafone had warehouses in Downtown Los Angeles and the Sun Valley neighborhood of L.A. before moving to Santa Clarita (Valencia), California, in 1990. Then the outlet was sold to a Netherlands percussion company and moved to suburban San Antonio, Texas. A few years later, Miraphone stopped with the idea of having a warehouse in the United States and did all its work from Waldkraiburg, Germany. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My fellow tubists argue with me (I own a 1962 Mirafone 186-5U CC) but I think there is a difference between the Mirafone and the Miraphone tubas. But no matter now... they only make Miraphones now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.miraphone.de/"&gt;Miraphone's website.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-8510181478768651722?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/8510181478768651722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/mirafone-tubas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/8510181478768651722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/8510181478768651722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/mirafone-tubas.html' title='Mirafone Tubas'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQwrCQAuHI/AAAAAAAABCY/ZvMSxKeLmwI/s72-c/mirafone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1384497185682421425</id><published>2009-04-02T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:23:57.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busch Gardens (Los Angeles)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQvhC6xsLI/AAAAAAAABCQ/9jycQx1-kok/s1600-h/busch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQvhC6xsLI/AAAAAAAABCQ/9jycQx1-kok/s400/busch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319929304596983986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anheuser-Busch (makers of Budweiser, Michelob, and Busch beers) opened a brewery in the Van Nuys section of Los Angeles in 1954.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Twelve years later a family amusement park was put in with the beer making stuff. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Busch Gardens lasted just a few years. Its great magnet was the offering of free beer. All the beers that Busch made could be had just by showing a driver's license (for anyone over 21 years of age.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Supposedly the kiddies were supposed to have fun. But I'm sure the ride home was hellish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1384497185682421425?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1384497185682421425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/busch-gardens-los-angeles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1384497185682421425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1384497185682421425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/busch-gardens-los-angeles.html' title='Busch Gardens (Los Angeles)'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQvhC6xsLI/AAAAAAAABCQ/9jycQx1-kok/s72-c/busch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1621185730642403430</id><published>2009-04-02T06:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:14:26.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoffy's Hot Dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQrnNlyjFI/AAAAAAAABCA/eTrRVEmle64/s1600-h/hoffy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQrnNlyjFI/AAAAAAAABCA/eTrRVEmle64/s400/hoffy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319925012494453842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hoffman Brothers was one of the greatest meat companies in Los Angeles. They made terrific hot dogs and bacon. But the message of how great their meat was wasn't getting out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, in the 1970s, they hired Pat Boone as the company's comercial spokesman. In Los Angeles they surpassed Oscar Mayer, which had been the leader in hot dogs, thanks to national advertising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But Pat got into other things. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;You can still buy Hoffy's hot dogs at most Los Angeles area supermarkets. But Hoffy's best are not available to the general public, except as prepared hot dog sandwiches served at &lt;a href="http://pinkshollywood.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pink's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Hollywood. These are the kind with a natural skin... the kind that crunch when you bit into them!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQsFPyAtpI/AAAAAAAABCI/jfWF-JUgL94/s1600-h/pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQsFPyAtpI/AAAAAAAABCI/jfWF-JUgL94/s400/pink.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319925528478660242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1621185730642403430?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1621185730642403430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoffys-hot-dogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1621185730642403430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1621185730642403430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoffys-hot-dogs.html' title='Hoffy&apos;s Hot Dogs'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQrnNlyjFI/AAAAAAAABCA/eTrRVEmle64/s72-c/hoffy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4928916765888894081</id><published>2009-04-02T06:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:03:13.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Coke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQpGRyy6CI/AAAAAAAABB4/xQKdq7kfop8/s1600-h/coke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQpGRyy6CI/AAAAAAAABB4/xQKdq7kfop8/s400/coke.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319922247663806498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you remember this? In 1985, after being beaten mercilessly by Pepsi Cola's marketing techniques the folks at Coca-Cola had the wild idea that they should make their drink more like Pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Coke's formula was virtually unchanged since the amount of &lt;em&gt;coca leaves&lt;/em&gt; was diminished early in the twentieth century. But Coke was suffering. So they all threw their hands up and came up with a new product which wasn't as good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sales plummeted. Less than three months later, &lt;strong&gt;Old Coke&lt;/strong&gt; (now called &lt;strong&gt;Coca-Cola &lt;em&gt;Classic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) reemerged on the shelves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Did you know, they kept &lt;strong&gt;New Coke &lt;/strong&gt;(later known as &lt;strong&gt;Coke II&lt;/strong&gt;) on the market until 1990?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By the way... For those of you who say there is no difference in Coke and Pepsi: Coke has an overwhelming flavor of &lt;em&gt;lemon juice&lt;/em&gt;. In Pepsi, it's &lt;em&gt;cinnamon&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4928916765888894081?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4928916765888894081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-coke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4928916765888894081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4928916765888894081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-coke.html' title='New Coke'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQpGRyy6CI/AAAAAAAABB4/xQKdq7kfop8/s72-c/coke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-6301898945752137958</id><published>2009-04-02T06:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:53:39.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>California Baptist College</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQmGor7PEI/AAAAAAAABBw/q-PjzZG4nWs/s1600-h/library.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 89px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQmGor7PEI/AAAAAAAABBw/q-PjzZG4nWs/s400/library.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319918955274124354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It began as a small school on the grounds of the &lt;strong&gt;First Southern Baptist Church&lt;/strong&gt; in El Monte, California in 1950.  In 1955 an old folks' home in Riverside opened and it became the campus of &lt;strong&gt;California Baptist College&lt;/strong&gt;. For years, they offered only &lt;strong&gt;Bachelor of Arts&lt;/strong&gt; and Bachelor of Science degrees in a number of subjects. After about thirty years in existence, they offered a &lt;strong&gt;Bachelor of Music&lt;/strong&gt; degree (known as the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LBM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long Bachelor of Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; program, since most students couldn't do it in less than five years.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After dropping out of college in 1978, spending seven years in the US Army, I entered &lt;strong&gt;Cal Baptist (CBC) &lt;/strong&gt;in Spring Semester 1986. I graduated with the Bachelor of Music degree in Tuba Performance in 1989. I believe I am the last person to have earned that degree. It was eliminated a few years later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For years the college had been trying to get bigger. We always seemed to have an enrollment of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;666&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; students, not a good number for a Christian university. In the 1990s, a new president was elected to head the institution and eventually the name was changed to&lt;strong&gt; California Baptist University&lt;/strong&gt;. Today there are over 4,000 students and, while it does not offer a Bachelor of Music, it does offer a Master of Music degree... and about 20 other graduate degrees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As far as the changes, for a family man struggling to get through college, I liked the older school better. It helped me to grow up with a small, tight knit community, with whom I wasn't always so afraid to make mistakes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I didn't go to CBU. I went to CBC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-6301898945752137958?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/6301898945752137958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/california-baptist-college.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6301898945752137958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6301898945752137958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/california-baptist-college.html' title='California Baptist College'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQmGor7PEI/AAAAAAAABBw/q-PjzZG4nWs/s72-c/library.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-3066497871544956188</id><published>2009-04-02T06:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:31:31.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dressing up to go out</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQiV83TYFI/AAAAAAAABBo/0ifLtd8E5XQ/s1600-h/1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQiV83TYFI/AAAAAAAABBo/0ifLtd8E5XQ/s400/1949.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319914820342079570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was a time when, if you wanted to go out, you had to dress up. Even if you were going on vacation, whether you were a passenger on an airplane or a train, you had your traveling suit (most people had two or three). I can remember seeing people in 1963 wearing curlers at the supermarket (I was five or six at the time.) I thought that was absolutely rude.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Why did people dress that way? It goes back to our rural roots. We'd dress down to stay home and dress up to go out. No one wanted to see what we wore at home when we were shopping, even if we were just going out to get a couple of onions and a half gallon of milk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;With the urbanization of America, we began to dress down a lot more. The hat industry suffered. Did you know there was a time when you didn't go out unless you were wearing a hat? I usually do wear a baseball cap when I'm out today. But that's not exactly what you call dressing up to go out. That's play clothes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-3066497871544956188?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/3066497871544956188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/dressing-up-to-go-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3066497871544956188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3066497871544956188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/dressing-up-to-go-out.html' title='Dressing up to go out'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdQiV83TYFI/AAAAAAAABBo/0ifLtd8E5XQ/s72-c/1949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-2464354844829750678</id><published>2009-04-01T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:01:27.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Master Charge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdM44ebqTnI/AAAAAAAABBY/Yp66U3vkfdI/s1600-h/Mastercharge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdM44ebqTnI/AAAAAAAABBY/Yp66U3vkfdI/s400/Mastercharge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319658127747599986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I have often said, "Name changes don't happen for nothing." A credit card began in 1966 as a competitor for the BankAmericard. It was the official credit card for a group of banks known as the Interbank Card Association. The banks included:&lt;br /&gt;Bank of California&lt;br /&gt;Crocker National Bank&lt;br /&gt;United California Bank&lt;br /&gt;Wells Fargo Bank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these banks were in California. The credit card was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Master Charge - - the Interbank Card&lt;/span&gt;. In 1974 banks from other parts of the country were added. The name was changed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mastercard&lt;/span&gt; when the card became international in the 1990s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdM6vNjlzRI/AAAAAAAABBg/xEuaeirrZkU/s1600-h/wehonor.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdM6vNjlzRI/AAAAAAAABBg/xEuaeirrZkU/s400/wehonor.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319660167621889298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-2464354844829750678?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/2464354844829750678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-i-have-often-said-name-changes-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2464354844829750678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2464354844829750678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-i-have-often-said-name-changes-dont.html' title='Master Charge'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdM44ebqTnI/AAAAAAAABBY/Yp66U3vkfdI/s72-c/Mastercharge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-6755104284507714396</id><published>2009-04-01T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T17:46:38.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Montgomery Ward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdM0C_VfrhI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Z2QQj8FQjDM/s1600-h/Wards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdM0C_VfrhI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Z2QQj8FQjDM/s320/Wards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319652810820660754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aaron Montgomery Ward&lt;/span&gt; (1844-1913) published the world's first mail order catalog in  1872. Thirteen years after his death, the mail order business became a retail store. Although &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sears Roebuck&lt;/span&gt; copied Ward's idea of a catalog in 1896, Ward's would struggle for the rest of it's existence as a sales business by its competition with Sears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ward's stores started in 1926. The company was very big with private brands (Skips sneakers, Airline electronics and musical instruments, Brent men's clothing, Hawthorne bicycles, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ward's (later Wards) was the first retailer to use the expression:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;----------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Satisfaction guaranteed or your money back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1883, Ward's catalog was known as the Wish Book. Sears would later copyright that term for that company's use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, the story and the song, were both written for Montgomery Ward promotions in 1939 (the song in 1948 by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Johnny Marks&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company had several owners from the 1960s on, including &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mobil Oil&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;General Electric&lt;/span&gt;. It was General Electric which suggested liquidating the company in 1999 and putting the whole thing up for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2004, five years after the original company went out of business, the Wards name was put onto an Internet business at &lt;a href="http://www.wards.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wards.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-6755104284507714396?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/6755104284507714396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/montgomery-ward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6755104284507714396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6755104284507714396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/montgomery-ward.html' title='Montgomery Ward'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdM0C_VfrhI/AAAAAAAABBQ/Z2QQj8FQjDM/s72-c/Wards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5473722271274651406</id><published>2009-04-01T11:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T17:23:37.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CBS Radio Mystery Theater</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdMwXMIzIYI/AAAAAAAABBI/K9pnHaKXq1w/s1600-h/cbsrmt.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdMwXMIzIYI/AAAAAAAABBI/K9pnHaKXq1w/s320/cbsrmt.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319648759807943042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It started on New Year's Day 1974. The host was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E.G. Marshall&lt;/span&gt;. CBS was the last network to have regular radio drama. The last shows CBS aired as part of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Golden Age of Radio&lt;/span&gt; were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suspense&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yours Truly, Johnny Dollar&lt;/span&gt;, in September 1962.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Himan Brown&lt;/span&gt; (born 1910), who had done many radio shows was in charge of its production. For most of its run, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CBS Radio Mystery Theater&lt;/span&gt; aired seven times a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a soldier, I never got to listen to it when I was in basic training (we went to bed before 8:30 at night and never thought of anything like radio). I heard it when I wasn't busy at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School of Music&lt;/span&gt; (Little Creek Naval Amphibious Base) for my advanced training. My two roommates would always enjoy it. When the Army sent me to West Berlin, everyone listened to it. It came on at 6:00 on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AFN&lt;/span&gt; (American Forces Network) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Berlin&lt;/span&gt;. They also played other current programs such as the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bob and Ray&lt;/span&gt; show that was playing on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NPR&lt;/span&gt; (National Public Radio) at the time. After all that, then we got to hear four hours of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Time Radio&lt;/span&gt;. I treasured everything I heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, my best recollections of the CBSRMT were when I was a high school student. We had two choices to listen to it: It first came on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KNX&lt;/span&gt; (1070 kHz, Los Angeles) at 9:00, just before they had an hour of Old Time Radio. It also came on at 11:00 on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KPRO&lt;/span&gt; (1440 kHz, Riverside... this wasn't the same KPRO station on the air today) just before it went off the air. The family usually opted for the later broadcast and the five of us had four radios (my parents shared one) and we all went to sleep as the Radio Mystery Theater gave us a bedtime story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family togetherness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5473722271274651406?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5473722271274651406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/cbs-radio-mystery-theater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5473722271274651406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5473722271274651406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/cbs-radio-mystery-theater.html' title='CBS Radio Mystery Theater'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdMwXMIzIYI/AAAAAAAABBI/K9pnHaKXq1w/s72-c/cbsrmt.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5203614374346121140</id><published>2009-04-01T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T17:05:12.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>German Democratic Republic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdMooEPjcZI/AAAAAAAABBA/DB8u_G3vugc/s1600-h/gdr.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdMooEPjcZI/AAAAAAAABBA/DB8u_G3vugc/s200/gdr.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319640253653545362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was stationed with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;298th Army Band &lt;/span&gt;of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Berlin Brigade&lt;/span&gt; from October 1979 to January 1982 as a tuba player. For an American soldier in his first assignment, it was a most unique one. We couldn't do our duties until we finished &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School of Standards&lt;/span&gt; classes. And those classes filled up quickly. My class wasn't scheduled until a week before Thanksgiving, so the only work I was allowed to do before that time was rake leaves or be a relief guard (charge of quarters) at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band had gone to Moscow (Soviet Union) for a few days. There were only a few people who could work as charge of quarters. I raked leaves from about 8:30 AM to 11:30 AM and 12:30 PM to 3:30 PM. As soon as I raked a pile, the wind blew more down. It wasn't much of a job but it kept me busy. It was steady, predictable, and the weekends were free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first weekend, I bought a day ticket on Saturday that was good for all of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U-Bahn&lt;/span&gt; trains (subway). I picked up a system map and planned all the places I was going to see. I didn't have a guide book or anything. I've never been to scared to explore a new place. My plan was to get off at every station and get off, exploring the place thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well until I got off at the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friedrichstraße&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;station. Things looked very strange. The police didn't look like West Berlin police. I saw uniforms I hadn't seen since I had ridden the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Duty Train&lt;/span&gt; from Frankfurt am Main. I was now in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EAST BERLIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it wasn't forbidden for me as an American soldier to be in East Berlin. There were certain rules I had to follow: Either I could have a pass and wear my dress uniform (without a name tag) or I could be on leave with leave orders, a passport, and the proper visa and NOT be in a uniform. I didn't have either of those. I was wearing a blue Pendleton wool shirt, Levi's jeans, hiking boots, and a Greek seaman's cap. My identification was my Army ID card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after I got to the station, I felt really bad and had to go to the toilet. I looked around and saw those beautiful letters: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WC. &lt;/span&gt;Once finished, I heard a train going the other direction. I paid the washroom attendant the fee in West German marks (which was allowed) and headed back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the map when I got on the train, I saw the Berlin Wall was well marked but I was too stupid to know what it was. Rather than finish my "tour" I took a train to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kufürstendamm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;where I went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Burger King&lt;/span&gt; and ate two &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whoppers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I would spend lots of time in East Berlin, but I never told anyone about my first trip until after I was discharged out of the Army, after 1986. I was so scared something would happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I look back at it, I'm surprised I didn't get in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5203614374346121140?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5203614374346121140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/german-democratic-republic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5203614374346121140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5203614374346121140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/german-democratic-republic.html' title='German Democratic Republic'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdMooEPjcZI/AAAAAAAABBA/DB8u_G3vugc/s72-c/gdr.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5224825769114259951</id><published>2009-04-01T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:28:46.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Victoria Guernsey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdL4SWEDlsI/AAAAAAAABA4/8o8-YaMzoN0/s1600-h/victoriaguernseybottle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdL4SWEDlsI/AAAAAAAABA4/8o8-YaMzoN0/s400/victoriaguernseybottle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319587103921903298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a bit about my past:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was born, I was born in Riverside, California, but my parents lived in the neighboring community of Sunnymead (which is now part of the city of Moreno Valley... like many things in my life, much of where I lived isn't there anymore... which I personally find fascinating!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad worked in migrant agriculture, working for the Davis Brothers Produce Company. He moved wherever the potato crop was going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moving got to be too hectic for him, so after my sister was born in December 1958, he was given a job that would keep him in one spot, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Victoria Guernsey Dairy&lt;/span&gt; in San Bernardino. There were actually two dairies. One was on Base Line Street in Highland. The other was at the corner of Ninth Street and Waterman Avenue. He worked at the latter and they let us park our trailer house there. As a toddler, I spent a lot of time on the fence behind my house, watching calves get born. My dad often took me with him on trips he made in a huge &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;International Harvester&lt;/span&gt; combine truck, which was used for everything from feeding the cows, to picking up orange juice at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vita-Pakt&lt;/span&gt; plant in Covina, to taking cows that wouldn't produce milk to the slaughterhouse. Yes, I did get to see the cows get killed. I still remember what I saw. And, no, I'm not a vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad got tired at being at the beck and call of the dairy. When a job for experienced workers were called for the Santa Fe Railroad in 1961, the first thing he did was go to the hardware store and bought every tool the job announcement said he was supposed to have, plus a toolbox. Then he left the tools out in the rain one night to get some "patina." The next morning, he carefully dried them, but they didn't look new anymore. He went to the interview with his toolbox and was one of the first men hired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, we moved to Corona (which neighbors Riverside) and he lived during the week in an outfit car (an old passenger coach turned into a rooming house) in San Diego. Later, we moved to San Diego, where my brother was born in 1962. (We lived there from late 1961 to August 1962... then we moved up the road to Oceanside...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you know more about my past...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Guernsey quit producing milk in the early 1970s. The place where my family used to live became a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kmart &lt;/span&gt;store in about 1973. Then it went out of business and many businesses have occupied that spot since that time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5224825769114259951?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5224825769114259951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/victoria-guernsey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5224825769114259951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5224825769114259951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/victoria-guernsey.html' title='Victoria Guernsey'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdL4SWEDlsI/AAAAAAAABA4/8o8-YaMzoN0/s72-c/victoriaguernseybottle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4852074360184319650</id><published>2009-04-01T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:05:19.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Booths</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdL0jtIQGkI/AAAAAAAABAw/K_f_8c89zbc/s1600-h/mojave-phone-booth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdL0jtIQGkI/AAAAAAAABAw/K_f_8c89zbc/s400/mojave-phone-booth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319583004124781122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you remember phone booths? I was probably the last person on the face of the earth to get a cell phone, which actually coincided with my ex-wife suing me for divorce. I can remember how difficult it was to look for a working pay phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I lived in Indonesia, there were two kinds of phone booths... the kind that took coins and the kind that took phone cards. The card type were always easier to use because you never knew how long your 5,000 rupiahs was going to last for a call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in California, having a cell phone made sense. When my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volvo&lt;/span&gt; broke down in the middle of the desert, for example, I didn't have to get out of the car and walk a 30 mile round-trip to the nearest Shell station to get a tow. No, all I had to do was get my cell phone and my &lt;a href="http://aaa-calif.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Automobile Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; card. I could get back home, refreshed and not exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I didn't get a cell phone earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phooey on phone booths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4852074360184319650?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4852074360184319650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/phone-booths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4852074360184319650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4852074360184319650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/phone-booths.html' title='Phone Booths'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdL0jtIQGkI/AAAAAAAABAw/K_f_8c89zbc/s72-c/mojave-phone-booth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-7521122821704583391</id><published>2009-04-01T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:54:16.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7up Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLx9YbNn9I/AAAAAAAABAo/bPZVALZdU74/s1600-h/7upgold.jpe"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLx9YbNn9I/AAAAAAAABAo/bPZVALZdU74/s400/7upgold.jpe" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319580146708881362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm probably the only guy that liked this stuff. It came out in 1988. It was called "spice soda." When I lived in Berlin, Germany, it was my tee-totaller days (yeah, I know... bummer living in Germany and not being able to drink beer!) But I loved the German soda pops! They had something called Kreutzer, which had a very unsweet flavor. (For those of you know don't know, except for cola and some chocolate, I'm not too fond of sweet things, except pretty young women! I prefer savory.) This stuff was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some 7 Up purists didn't like the fact that this stuff had caffeine (more than Coca-Cola) and you couldn't see through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When word came out late that year, I tried to buy up as much of the stuff as I could afford. Alas, when it was over I went back to drinking my Coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-7521122821704583391?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/7521122821704583391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/7up-gold.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7521122821704583391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7521122821704583391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/7up-gold.html' title='7up Gold'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLx9YbNn9I/AAAAAAAABAo/bPZVALZdU74/s72-c/7upgold.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-2928897399656052994</id><published>2009-04-01T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:42:00.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pay TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLtW3HohBI/AAAAAAAABAg/ue6YAx1WsPI/s1600-h/Z-channel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 77px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLtW3HohBI/AAAAAAAABAg/ue6YAx1WsPI/s400/Z-channel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319575086886847506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a precursor to such services as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HBO&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinemax&lt;/span&gt;. It worked like this: You wanted to watch uncut movies at home. And this was long before low priced videocassettes had been introduced. You called up one of the Pay TV providers. The Los Angeles area had three...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Z-Channel&lt;/span&gt; (began in 1974, used a low power channel... not available outside Los Angeles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ON-TV&lt;/span&gt; (began in 1977, used facilities of KBSC-TV, channel 52, in Glendale)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SelecTV&lt;/span&gt; (began in 1978, used facilities of KWHY-TV, channel 22, in Los Angeles... in 1984 it merged with ON-TV and broadcast on channel 22)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charges were $19-25 a month (more if hard core pornography was desired). At first, channels 52 and 22 showed their regular programming and at 7:00, the picture would become scrambled, prompting subscribers to turn them on and watch movies until the next broadcast day began at 6:00 AM. In the wee hours, there would be another scrambling of the picture, for the porn subscribers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the movie. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;American Pie&lt;/span&gt; (1999), one of the characters is seen trying to watch scrambled movies. It was pornography on over-the-air pay television. Now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay TV ended in 1991, when everyone started getting cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-2928897399656052994?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/2928897399656052994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/pay-tv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2928897399656052994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2928897399656052994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/pay-tv.html' title='Pay TV'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLtW3HohBI/AAAAAAAABAg/ue6YAx1WsPI/s72-c/Z-channel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-2481896191994963358</id><published>2009-04-01T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:22:24.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sambo's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLph9YZKWI/AAAAAAAABAY/bvrVPbqKwZ0/s1600-h/Sambos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLph9YZKWI/AAAAAAAABAY/bvrVPbqKwZ0/s400/Sambos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319570879499807074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Started in Santa Barbara, California by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam Battiston&lt;/span&gt;e and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Newell "Bo" Bohnett&lt;/span&gt;, it was named "SamBo's" after themselves. Soon it became tied up with the story of a dark skinned boy who liked to play with tigers. Pictures depicting this story were placed all over the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other Sambo's began to appear all over the country. At their height, in 1979, the chain had 1,200 restaurants in 47 states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some groups viewed the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sambo&lt;/span&gt; name as being pejorative. New stores couldn't be built because the local governments &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wouldn't let a racist name like that be used in their community&lt;/span&gt;. The company began losing money fast. They tried a couple of name changes for new outlets: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Jolly Tiger&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam's&lt;/span&gt;. But nothing worked. Bankruptcy happened very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 1982, only one Sambo's was left... &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://sambosrestaurant.com/"&gt;the original one&lt;/a&gt; at 216 W. Cabrillo Blvd. in Santa Barbara. And it remains open today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who didn't know, while the chain went out of business, the restaurant itself never shut down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-2481896191994963358?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/2481896191994963358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/sambos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2481896191994963358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/2481896191994963358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/sambos.html' title='Sambo&apos;s'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLph9YZKWI/AAAAAAAABAY/bvrVPbqKwZ0/s72-c/Sambos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-9118583806780303410</id><published>2009-04-01T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:07:08.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earp House, Colton, California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLl1htrvNI/AAAAAAAABAQ/O-p7CgwAZoM/s1600-h/1880.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLl1htrvNI/AAAAAAAABAQ/O-p7CgwAZoM/s400/1880.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319566817623784658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Virgil W. Earp&lt;/span&gt; and his wife, Alvira ("Allie"), lived in his parents' house (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicholas P. Earp&lt;/span&gt; and his step-mother) at what is now 528 West H Street in Colton, California, not far from the campus of Colton High School. The house is still used (by a different family). Nicholas was Justice of the Peace and Virgil ran a small private detective agency. His brother, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morgan S. Earp&lt;/span&gt;, who was killed in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gunfight at the OK Corral&lt;/span&gt;, is buried at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hermosa Municipal Cemetery&lt;/span&gt; at the corner of Meridian Avenue and C Street. Virgil was the first marshal of the City of Colton when it became incorporated in 1887. The house was one of the first with electric lights. The family would move on but the house still exists. And functions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-9118583806780303410?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/9118583806780303410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/earp-house-colton-california.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/9118583806780303410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/9118583806780303410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/04/earp-house-colton-california.html' title='Earp House, Colton, California'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdLl1htrvNI/AAAAAAAABAQ/O-p7CgwAZoM/s72-c/1880.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1066089043230803255</id><published>2009-03-31T08:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:01:59.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic 'n' Save</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGgIKmjiRI/AAAAAAAABAI/JRE3dqx_Jxo/s1600-h/Pic_%27N%27_Save.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 42px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGgIKmjiRI/AAAAAAAABAI/JRE3dqx_Jxo/s400/Pic_%27N%27_Save.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319208697046731026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After moving to the Riverside-San Bernardino area (real natives from that neck of the woods don't say "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inland Empire&lt;/span&gt;!" It sounds like you're trying to sell something) from Oceanside in 1966, we often went to a store in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fontana&lt;/span&gt; (which was on the site of a recently closed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McDonald's Supermarket&lt;/span&gt;--no relation to the fast food chain). This was a store that sold things other stores couldn't sell. And this store had something else... FREE STUFF! I remember getting finger puppets that were absolutely free, even if my parents didn't buy anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The store, later I realized, was part of a bigger chain. Over the years, I came to appreciate it. I could get almost anything I wanted for pennies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I moved to Texas in 1989, I was surprised that there were several Pic 'n' Save stores in the Fort Worth area (I also refuse to say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Metroplex&lt;/span&gt;!) But for some reason, after about a year, the store name was changed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MacFrugal&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing about the store had really changed except the name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But remember this: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Name changes never happen for no reason! &lt;/span&gt;What happened was there was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pic 'n' Save&lt;/span&gt; chain in Florida and this cleared up the confusion of two chains with the same name. Never mind that there weren't any other Pic 'n' Save stores in Texas (that I knew of) besides the one chain I knew from California. Outside California, Pic 'n' Save was MacFrugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward about fifteen years. I was back in California and started noticing the signs were changing. Now it was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Big Lots!&lt;/span&gt; This was more than just a name change. It marked the beginnings of a merger with a store chain from back East and this chain promised not to sell any junk. For that, you have to go to the &lt;a href="http://99only.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;99 Cents Only Store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://dollartree.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dollar Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1066089043230803255?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1066089043230803255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/pic-n-save.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1066089043230803255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1066089043230803255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/pic-n-save.html' title='Pic &apos;n&apos; Save'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGgIKmjiRI/AAAAAAAABAI/JRE3dqx_Jxo/s72-c/Pic_%27N%27_Save.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-3114360390343038946</id><published>2009-03-31T08:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T12:38:43.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riverside's Osteopathic Hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGdg6PzpxI/AAAAAAAABAA/j0YXfPrHqUs/s1600-h/riverside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGdg6PzpxI/AAAAAAAABAA/j0YXfPrHqUs/s200/riverside.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319205823618197266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I went to Google to look for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4295 Brockton Avenue&lt;/span&gt;. It's my birthplace. It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riverside's Osteopathic Hospital&lt;/span&gt; until about 1961, when it became a psychiatric clinic. Years later, when my family moved to nearby &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt;, it had become a secretarial college. That's what it was when I left California in 2006. It's also been the site of a bail bonds office. I don't know what it is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a hospital, it was very small. There wasn't even a physician on duty. I was born at 1:15 AM, it was Saturday, but, to my parents, it was still Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know, an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;osteopath&lt;/span&gt; is a physician who employs some chiropractic techniques. Most of my doctors have been osteopaths, but I've only known them to use "normal" medical practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, Riverside, even though it's the largest city (312,000) of Riverside County, California, doesn't have very "urban" sounding house numbers. The hospital was located in the middle of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-3114360390343038946?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/3114360390343038946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/riversides-osteopathic-hospital.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3114360390343038946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3114360390343038946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/riversides-osteopathic-hospital.html' title='Riverside&apos;s Osteopathic Hospital'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGdg6PzpxI/AAAAAAAABAA/j0YXfPrHqUs/s72-c/riverside.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-87340967102369463</id><published>2009-03-31T07:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T12:19:34.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rooftop TV Antennas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.laaudiofile.com/images/tv38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.laaudiofile.com/images/tv38.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Originally, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cable television&lt;/span&gt; was for people who lived too far away from a local TV outlet to receive it with an antenna. Consequently, Barstow, California, had cable long before Los Angeles, Chicago, or even New York City!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a student at &lt;a href="http://www.tntech.edu/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tennessee Technological University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, living in the dormitory, a cable box came free with the room. Without it, the only channel we could pick up was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WCPT-TV&lt;/span&gt;, channel 55, in Crossville. That station has long since left the air (1983). We didn't have any "premium" stations. We couldn't even get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wtbs.com/"&gt;WTBS&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in Atlanta (today's &lt;a href="http://www.tbs.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TBS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). But we could get two of the three network affiliates in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Knoxville&lt;/span&gt;, most of the stations in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chattanooga&lt;/span&gt;, the lone ABC affiliate in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bowling Green, Kentucky&lt;/span&gt; (site of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; arch rival &lt;a href="http://wku.edu/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Western Kentucky University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), and everything that came on in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nashville&lt;/span&gt;. Since we were on the dividing line between the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Central&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eastern Time Zones&lt;/span&gt; (but living in the Central), we had to think of the clock accordingly. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6:00 news&lt;/span&gt; on channel 9 (ABC) in Chattanooga came on at 5:00 in Cookeville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years later, the movie channels were added then the special interest channels. Today it's possible to watch everything on TV and never watch anything airing on the local stations. Since the channels can show nothing but commercials, it's not really worth watching most that comes over the air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can also tell you about how, in the 1970s, when there was a tropical storm in the Pacific Ocean somewhere off the coast from Los Angeles, we could get some amazing "skips." I can remember watching something on&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://nbclosangeles.com/"&gt;KNBC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://knbc4.tv/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, channel 4 (Los Angeles) in 1975. The wind blew and we were watching a news broadcast from somewhere in North Dakota. The picture was absolutely clear! You can't get that with cable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-87340967102369463?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/87340967102369463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/rooftop-tv-antennas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/87340967102369463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/87340967102369463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/rooftop-tv-antennas.html' title='Rooftop TV Antennas'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-7864950641756637236</id><published>2009-03-31T07:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T12:36:38.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ken-L-Ration Dog Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGTDDSJR5I/AAAAAAAAA_4/R7u9V6MUP9w/s1600-h/kenlration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGTDDSJR5I/AAAAAAAAA_4/R7u9V6MUP9w/s400/kenlration.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319194315531569042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My dog's bigger than your dog;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My dog's bigger than yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My dog's bigger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cuz he gets Ken-L-Ration;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My dog's bigger than yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-7864950641756637236?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/7864950641756637236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/ken-l-ration-dog-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7864950641756637236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7864950641756637236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/ken-l-ration-dog-food.html' title='Ken-L-Ration Dog Food'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGTDDSJR5I/AAAAAAAAA_4/R7u9V6MUP9w/s72-c/kenlration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1831568112751894462</id><published>2009-03-31T07:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:47:10.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>North Oceanside Elementary School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGOKUfKjsI/AAAAAAAAA_w/YUpN0-GcuBc/s1600-h/76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGOKUfKjsI/AAAAAAAAA_w/YUpN0-GcuBc/s400/76.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319188942850526914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;North Oceanside Elementary School&lt;/span&gt; was built in 1939, it was a state of the art school with everything every school is supposed to have. It was my first school I went there from September 1962 (Kindergarten) until May 1966 (third grade), when we moved to Colton (next city to San Bernardino, but not far from my birthplace, Riverside).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me interject a sidenote here: The day after we settled into the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mount Slover Trailer Village&lt;/span&gt; in Colton, my mother was curious and went to the offices of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colton Joint Unified School District&lt;/span&gt; to ask when school started in September. But school was still running... it was still running in Oceanside, too. The administration knew that some schools outside California have school years that end sometime in May. So they promoted my sister and me four weeks before the school year was over. But when they knew we were public school students, sitting at home, doing nothing except watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sheriff John&lt;/span&gt;, they told us to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U.S. Grant Elementary School &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as soon as possible&lt;/span&gt;. We still had three more weeks of school left! Bummer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the students at North Oceanside School, this would be their last year. The school was to be demolished to put in a new freeway to bypass Mission Avenue (California State Route 76). They would go across the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;San Diego Freeway&lt;/span&gt; (I-5) to North Terrace Elementary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't keep much in contact with old friends in Oceanside and soon forgot them. But we'd go to Oceanside on the weekends... they had a very decent beach with no charge access. Parking was under $1.00... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange, we often went by the old school and nothing happened! It was closed but all the buildings were still standing, something like a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ghost town&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passed by... I graduated from Colton High School in 1975... I went to three different colleges before dropping out in 1978... Then I joined the Army in early 1979, and was honorably discharged seven years later... I graduated from college, moved away to Texas for graduate school and work... I came back... And we'd go to the beach in Oceanside and nothing happened to my old school... until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1995, we saw some earth moving equipment on one of our beach trips. About a year after this, we saw what you see at the top of this posting. My old school is where you see the palm trees on the right side. I think one or two buildings are still there. And it really wasn't a freeway... It is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;San Luis Rey River Expressway&lt;/span&gt;. It has intersections and not on/off ramps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just think, it only took thirty years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1831568112751894462?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1831568112751894462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/north-oceanside-elementary-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1831568112751894462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1831568112751894462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/north-oceanside-elementary-school.html' title='North Oceanside Elementary School'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdGOKUfKjsI/AAAAAAAAA_w/YUpN0-GcuBc/s72-c/76.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-325967425485160797</id><published>2009-03-30T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:57:41.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdBtM39X-jI/AAAAAAAAA_o/D3a2dYkIQD4/s1600-h/earth+shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 102px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdBtM39X-jI/AAAAAAAAA_o/D3a2dYkIQD4/s400/earth+shoe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318871227871787570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember these? The toe was higher than the heel. And I actually owned two pair of them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-325967425485160797?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/325967425485160797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/325967425485160797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/325967425485160797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-shoes.html' title='Earth Shoes'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdBtM39X-jI/AAAAAAAAA_o/D3a2dYkIQD4/s72-c/earth+shoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-7334464632896041406</id><published>2009-03-30T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:53:19.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helms Olympic Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.you-are-here.com/building/helms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 770px;" src="http://www.you-are-here.com/building/helms.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Toot! Toot!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember the Chevrolet panel truck driving in the trailer parks I lived in, both in Oceanside, and Colton, California. It was a mobile bakery shop selling many varieties of breads, cakes, donuts, and pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now maybe the Helms man is partly the blame for my type-II diabetes. After the driver/vendor was done with his route, he offered the kids all the donuts they wanted. He said otherwise, the truck would be full of ants and it saved time cleaning up the truck. I think each of us received 10-15 donuts, which we stuffed into our faces at once. Right after this it was dinnertime and none of us felt like eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helms started in 1932. They were one of the sponsors of the Los Angeles Olympics in 1932.  They provided white and whole wheat bread, as well as other bakery goods, in the Olympic Village. They were the bread providers for the US Olympic teams in 1932 (Los Angeles), 1936 (Garmisch-Partenkirchen and Berlin), 1948 (St. Moritz and London), 1952 (Oslo and Helsinki), 1956 (Cortina d'Ampezzo and Melbourne), 1960 (Squaw Valley and Rome), 1964 (Innsbruck and Tokyo), and 1968 (Grenoble and Mexico City).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The founder and CEO of the company Paul Helms died on January 5, 1969. The company struggled to survive. But they managed to do a few gimmicks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They provided bread for the Apollo 11 lunar mission (July 20-24, 1969). This was the first lunar mission and Helms was the first bread on the moon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, though, by the time the astronauts came back to earth, the Helms Bakery was out of business...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-7334464632896041406?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/7334464632896041406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/helms-olympic-bread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7334464632896041406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/7334464632896041406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/helms-olympic-bread.html' title='Helms Olympic Bread'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4340651680465975365</id><published>2009-03-30T09:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:47:58.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deposit Bottles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdBks4BWffI/AAAAAAAAA_g/9h5cVwNXEkY/s1600-h/pop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdBks4BWffI/AAAAAAAAA_g/9h5cVwNXEkY/s320/pop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318861882039631346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I remember correctly, 6-16 ounce bottles were five cents, 26 ounce bottles were ten cents, and Mother's Pride (1 quart, the biggest size before the advent of PET containers) bottles were fifteen cents. In 1973, when the Colton High School Yellow Jacket Marching Band was raising money for our summer European tour, we raised a heck of a lot of money from collecting pop bottles from many of the citizens of Colton and Grand Terrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember what supermarkets looked like then? Just past the front doors were baskets and baskets of dirty returned empty bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October 1979 I left California for Berlin, Germany, for duty with the Berlin Brigade (298th Army Band) of the United States Army. At the PX and Commissary, all of the American soda pop was sold in 12 ounce cans. They said that's the way it always was and I was accustomed to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I returned to California in 1982, it didn't look any different than the US military stores in Germany. There was a huge void in the supermarkets. No deposit glass bottles. In time the space would be occupied by plastic bottles, but this marked a new era in beverage history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 years later, when I was living in Saigon, Vietnam, I bought some Tiger beer at the local supermarket in glass bottles. The price marked was 12,000 dong (about US $.80 then). But the cashier charged me 14,000 dong. The reason? I had to pay a 2,000 dong (12.5 cents) deposit. My girlfriend had left a lot of beer bottles in the house. So the next time I went to buy beer I took seven bottles to the store and didn't pay anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4340651680465975365?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4340651680465975365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/deposit-bottles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4340651680465975365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4340651680465975365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/deposit-bottles.html' title='Deposit Bottles'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/SdBks4BWffI/AAAAAAAAA_g/9h5cVwNXEkY/s72-c/pop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4103465363668682918</id><published>2009-03-30T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:16:52.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Citizens' Band (CB) Radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mds975.co.uk/Images/cb_radio/harvard_420m_cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 309px;" src="http://www.mds975.co.uk/Images/cb_radio/harvard_420m_cb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breaker, breaker, one-nine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is Gassy Weasel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm looking for a friendly soul today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Give me your 10-20, but don't give me an 8-1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm just looking for some jaw jacking. Maybe we can meet up the road for a cup of Joe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Isn't there anyone on the air?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't hear anyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This channel is dead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forget it. If anyone wants to txt me, my cell phone number is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4103465363668682918?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4103465363668682918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/citizens-band-cb-radio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4103465363668682918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4103465363668682918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/citizens-band-cb-radio.html' title='Citizens&apos; Band (CB) Radio'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-3011853378159886140</id><published>2009-03-30T09:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:09:00.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponderosa Ranch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z.about.com/d/gocalifornia/1/0/D/F/lt-p-hse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 373px;" src="http://z.about.com/d/gocalifornia/1/0/D/F/lt-p-hse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I loved the Bonanza TV series (NBC, Sunday nights, 9:00 PM/8:00 PM Central/Mountain, 1959-73). Here was a Western with very few cowboys... the Cartwrights were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ranchers&lt;/span&gt;. In 1966, a theme park based on the series was put up in Incline Village, Nevada, overlooking Lake Tahoe (it wasn't far from Carson City or Reno). I went there in April 1975 and August 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ranch was great. It looked just like the TV show. I especially liked the family house (pictured here). I've often told people I want to build a replica of this house but I know I can't really have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the only theme park I know of that had its own line of liquor, a working saloon, and a working gambling casino... Heck, this was in Nevada. All those things are legal for adults past their 21st birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say much about the first time I went there but the second time I went with my (soon to be ex) wife and my parents. We took a week long vacation together in my parents' car. It was a bittersweet trip. My dad died shortly after my marriage of 20+ years ended in divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Ponderosa shut down on September 27, 2004, my dad's 77th birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-3011853378159886140?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/3011853378159886140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/ponderosa-ranch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3011853378159886140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3011853378159886140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/ponderosa-ranch.html' title='Ponderosa Ranch'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-6611468671168939607</id><published>2009-03-29T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:08:46.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoagy's Petting Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc82SOz2LrI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/tt5qyjBxRmI/s1600-h/petting_zoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc82SOz2LrI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/tt5qyjBxRmI/s400/petting_zoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318529371788947122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a pet shop with a zoo in the back of it. Located near the Rohr Aircraft plant (now Goodrich Aviation) in Riverside, California, you could buy exotic animals there (until the Humane Society deemed that animal to be unfit to live with humans).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is I really don't know what happened to this place. I was last there when I was in junior high school. It was a lot of fun. I discovered I don't like unsalted peanuts (that's what was given to the elephants there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to hear from anyone who remembers Hoagy's Petting Zoo. The picture I selected for this page really doesn't do anyone any justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-6611468671168939607?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/6611468671168939607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/hoagys-petting-zoo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6611468671168939607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/6611468671168939607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/hoagys-petting-zoo.html' title='Hoagy&apos;s Petting Zoo'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc82SOz2LrI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/tt5qyjBxRmI/s72-c/petting_zoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-5377311727465922572</id><published>2009-03-29T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:08:31.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farrell's Ice Cream Parlour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc8ybO_cxrI/AAAAAAAAA_I/E8cXojp4orI/s1600-h/farrells-logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc8ybO_cxrI/AAAAAAAAA_I/E8cXojp4orI/s400/farrells-logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318525128409925298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember the Farrell's in Riverside, behind the Tyler Mall (corner of Magnolia Avenue and Hughes Alley). It just wasn't a good place to eat ice cream... the Reuben sandwiches... the unique soda pop from years gone by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time that Farrell's became England's Ice Cream Parlour. It became independent. Then I went off to join the Army and spent a few years in Germany. I came back AND IT WAS GONE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.farrellsusa.com/Locations.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farrell's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; chain survived many years after this. However, today there are only three left... One is in Santa Clarita (north of Los Angeles) and the other two are on the island of Oahu in Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are using the information I put in my old website about one being in San Diego... that one went out of business 3-4 years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-5377311727465922572?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/5377311727465922572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/farrells-ice-cream-parlour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5377311727465922572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/5377311727465922572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/farrells-ice-cream-parlour.html' title='Farrell&apos;s Ice Cream Parlour'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc8ybO_cxrI/AAAAAAAAA_I/E8cXojp4orI/s72-c/farrells-logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-1812796679926842276</id><published>2009-03-29T12:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:07:32.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typewriters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.officemuseum.com/1951_IBM_Electric_Typewriter_adx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 482px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.officemuseum.com/1951_IBM_Electric_Typewriter_adx.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little girl got excited when she saw the office device pictured at the left:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Look what I found, Mommy. It's a computer. But it doesn't have a CPU. The keyboard is built into it. It has its own printer. And there is no monitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow! it sure looks a lot nicer than Daddy's Macintosh Pro!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-1812796679926842276?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/1812796679926842276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/typewriters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1812796679926842276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/1812796679926842276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/typewriters.html' title='Typewriters'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-3141530710829919971</id><published>2009-03-29T12:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:08:03.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZZZZ Best Carpet Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc8vNY8D0EI/AAAAAAAAA_A/KdPL3KS6B40/s1600-h/News1_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc8vNY8D0EI/AAAAAAAAA_A/KdPL3KS6B40/s400/News1_0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318521592027009090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barry Minkow was a whiz kid. He got a few household supplies and started cleaning the carpets in his Los Angeles neighborhood when he was 16. He got to be so good he started advertising on TV and became wealthy at a very young age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was shown to be a model kid. Everyone was so proud of him. But he got involved with the wrong kind of people and money laundering. Eventually, he wound up in prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he works to help people understand that you cannot survive without being honest to anyone, especially yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-3141530710829919971?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/3141530710829919971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/zzzz-best-carpet-cleaning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3141530710829919971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/3141530710829919971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/zzzz-best-carpet-cleaning.html' title='ZZZZ Best Carpet Cleaning'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc8vNY8D0EI/AAAAAAAAA_A/KdPL3KS6B40/s72-c/News1_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-182595414460558675</id><published>2009-03-29T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:07:48.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Bernardino Valley College Indians</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc8t4TfYztI/AAAAAAAAA-4/qi2WicOhU_E/s1600-h/NewsPhotoFor_1527_1236704242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc8t4TfYztI/AAAAAAAAA-4/qi2WicOhU_E/s400/NewsPhotoFor_1527_1236704242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318520130275692242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was a student at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valley College&lt;/span&gt; in 1975 through 1976 and again in 1982. I played with the pep band, as the marching band had been disbanded two years before. We were the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indians&lt;/span&gt;. SBVC had been the Indians since 1927. The original nickname was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wrens&lt;/span&gt;. It seemed strange to me then that the original nickname had been the wrens... I never saw any wrens. But it isn't that silly a thing... there are many wrens in the nearby desert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Founded in 1926 as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;San Bernardino Valley (Joint) Junior College&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riverside Junior College&lt;/span&gt; (later known as Riverside College, Riverside City College, and now Riverside Community College) was twelve years older. Valley was always a bigger school with impressive athletic teams and bands. (The Valley College marching band was in the Tournament of Roses Parade long before RCC (Riverside Community College) even thought about being in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My band director at Valley was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C. Paul Oxley&lt;/span&gt;. He was there from the 1950s through the 1980s. A studio trombone player in Chicago, an Army musician during World War II, and a high school band director in Tennessee, I owe a lot of my musical knowledge to that man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2000 the students at Valley College voted to change the nickname of the school to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wolverines&lt;/span&gt;. Now wolverines don't even live in Southern California, except in zoos. The reason given for the change was that the term Indian was a pejorative term in describing the people who lived here before white people. Christopher Columbus called the people he saw Indians because he thought he was in Asia (and that's what they called Asians then).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter, in 2004, the entire musical program was wiped out so I wouldn't go back to that school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing many people against the Indians nickname protest is that the nickname demeans Native Americans. &lt;a href="http://ausd.k12.ca.us/ahs/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arcadia High School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in Arcadia, California, is the Apaches. For many years they abused that name. But in recent years, everything they do is approved by the tribal council of the &lt;a href="http://www.wmat.nsn.us/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;White Mountain Apache Tribe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those who say there are no Caucasian school nicknames. Here are five. I'm sure you can come up with more. I linked the schools. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nd.edu/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;University of Notre Dame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Notre Dame, Indiana - - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Fighting Irish"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://rhs.rimsd.k12.ca.us/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rim of the World High School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Lake Arrowhead, California - - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Scots"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.erasmushall.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Erasmus Hall High School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Brooklyn, New York - - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Flying Dutchmen"&lt;/span&gt; (a mostly Black school)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://loara.auhsd.k12.ca.us/"&gt;Loara High School&lt;/a&gt;, Anaheim, California - - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Saxons"&lt;/span&gt; (mostly Latino)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.neo.edu/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Northeastern Oklahoma A&amp;amp;M College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Miami, Oklahoma - - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Norse"&lt;/span&gt; (mostly Indian/Native American)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-182595414460558675?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/182595414460558675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/san-bernardino-valley-collge-indians.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/182595414460558675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/182595414460558675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/san-bernardino-valley-collge-indians.html' title='San Bernardino Valley College Indians'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/Sc8t4TfYztI/AAAAAAAAA-4/qi2WicOhU_E/s72-c/NewsPhotoFor_1527_1236704242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-4804128783310415570</id><published>2009-03-28T08:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:09:19.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continental Trailways</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.edgemarcenter.org/Edgemar/pics/trailways.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 400px; height: 253px;" alt="" src="http://www.edgemarcenter.org/Edgemar/pics/trailways.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There are people who will tell you that Continental Trailways didn't go out of business... it just got smaller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It actually started out in 1936 as the &lt;strong&gt;National Trailways Bus System&lt;/strong&gt;, a loose knit group of regional bus companies that could get people from one end of the country to the other. In time there were the local companies and the national system. They were the worst competition &lt;strong&gt;Greyhound &lt;/strong&gt;had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In 1987, the company (Continental Trailways, &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; the other Trailways companies) were taken over by Greyhound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The thing I remember that they didn't go on the same routes. They went to Cookeville, Tennessee (Greyhound didn't, until 1987!) They had very unique buses. And the drivers drove a lot faster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Intelligence sometimes gets confused with wisdom.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9540218-4804128783310415570?l=loyaltubist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/feeds/4804128783310415570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/continental-trailways.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4804128783310415570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9540218/posts/default/4804128783310415570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loyaltubist.blogspot.com/2009/03/continental-trailways.html' title='Continental Trailways'/><author><name>LoyalTubist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14134197660709867672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YG9OM4nlPhA/TKWibyDutRI/AAAAAAAABh0/pNh3ZVWm7k8/S220/41658_505189976_7123_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9540218.post-691919358951704224</id><published>2009-03-28T08:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:09:35.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Betty Crocker Coupons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.joancrawfordbest.com/joanbisquickx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 136px; height: 190px;" alt="" src="http://www.joancrawfordbest.com/joanbisquickx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They came on everything that &lt;strong&gt;General Mills&lt;/strong&gt; sold, even sponges and mops when the company manufactured cleaning supplies! First introduced in 1929, they were a way that household supplies and gadgets could be sold by mail at a savings. The big thing was Oneida pots and pans. You could also get some unique General Mills brand merchandise, like Cheerios b
