<?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-8778613900092153612</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:44:39.048-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Staff @ HDC</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-1103102775606664598</id><published>2009-06-09T22:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T08:51:03.248-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Delayed Post #3-- Other Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my (Jacki) favorite times since coming on staff: the May post-field!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345521146299172994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8bKSiASII/AAAAAAAAAGw/_el4oVAWZ8I/s320/post+field+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As an extrovert, I was super excited to have a house full of people again. As a staff member, I felt so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to be able to see what God had been doing in people's lives over the last 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One night, we all went to a Senator's game. The mascot sure did fall in love with Gina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345521139088779906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8bJ3q6aoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YBAZ2weOoy8/s320/post+field+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHARGE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345521142290898882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8bKDmW38I/AAAAAAAAAGo/y7CPNYuZj8c/s320/Senators+game.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In other random news, Audrey and I put henna in our hair. It continues to fade, and I'm not sure cameras can really capture the difference any more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A while back, we finished our garden box! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we are, in the basement, wearing our gardening hats and finishing up the staking system for the tomatoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345521134941936562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8bJoOOm7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/fYLpGr-oYqg/s320/Garden+box+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Putting it all together on the roof.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345521128287473042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8bJPbrjZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/QfmkVQxSAIA/s320/Garden+box+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was going to take a picture this afternoon of the plants (the lettuce and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spinach&lt;/span&gt; just really sprouted up in the last few days, and all of the tomato plants have flowers), but a hailstorm discouraged that. Maybe another time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-1103102775606664598?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/1103102775606664598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/1103102775606664598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/1103102775606664598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='Delayed Post #3-- Other Happenings'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8bKSiASII/AAAAAAAAAGw/_el4oVAWZ8I/s72-c/post+field+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-3406966820769145559</id><published>2009-06-09T21:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:07:01.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Delayed Post #2-- Staff Retreat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After Easter break, there was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;corporate&lt;/span&gt; ACTION week at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EMM&lt;/span&gt; headquarters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After ACTION week, there was staff retreat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We traveled to Virginia, to a campground where my (Jacki) Grandma and Great-Aunt own a few lots.  We were really busy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345512012872839922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8S2p3ecvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4j55kw-oZMg/s320/staff+retreat+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...relaxing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345512020307341458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8S3Fj_8JI/AAAAAAAAAF4/s8q5j1r2dbk/s320/staff+retreat+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;canoeing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345512026836800738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8S3d4vlOI/AAAAAAAAAGA/S8aT7hNiIpk/s320/staff+retreat+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...catching turtles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also went swimming, read books, had fun on golf carts, played "Rate Your Mate," and ate lots of food.  I think it's safe to say that fun was had by all.  Or, at least, I sure did enjoy myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8S3r3YFKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/y8QhG46opu8/s1600-h/staff+retreat+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345512030589162658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8S3r3YFKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/y8QhG46opu8/s320/staff+retreat+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LtoR&lt;/span&gt;, Front: Jacki, Gabe, Katie, Abby, Cheryl, Jan, Erica, Audrey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LtoR&lt;/span&gt;, Back: Ben, Chris, Andy, Lydia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-3406966820769145559?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/3406966820769145559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/06/delayed-post-2-staff-retreat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/3406966820769145559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/3406966820769145559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/06/delayed-post-2-staff-retreat.html' title='Delayed Post #2-- Staff Retreat'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si8S2p3ecvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/4j55kw-oZMg/s72-c/staff+retreat+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-8098669806015462563</id><published>2009-06-09T17:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:31:32.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Delayed Post #1-- Contest Answers and Other Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now, for all 5 of you who read this blog, it's time for the correct answers to the "contest" on our last blog post :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) Why were we out on the street from midnight- 1AM in our pjs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, there we were. All in our beds. Audrey and I (Jacki) were talking about how we really should stop talking and go to bed. And then.... SCREECH... CRASH BANG BOOM! We both jumped out of our beds, and looked out the window and saw... nothing. So, we got back in bed, trying to guess what had just happened. A little while later, we heard a big truck outside the house-- yup, a firetruck. So, like good residents of Allison Hill, Erica, Audrey, and I went outside to investigate and to talk to all of our neighbors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From what we could gather, either a car swerved to miss a pedestrian or hit a pedestrian. The car then proceeded to barrel into a car innocently parked on the curb. Not only did it hit the car, it pushed the car up onto the sidewalk, and almost into a house. Then, the driver thought it would be a good idea to run away, leaving 2 injured persons (either 2 passengers, or 1 passenger and the pedestrian).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, we stood outside on the street with Becky, Cheryl, Danny, Becca, Derek, the Probsts, and the rest of the residents of South 13th St; gossiped about what was happening; got too close to where the paramedics were putting the people on stretchers; watched as a car decided to pull up behind one of the fire trucks and HONK for a few minutes (what part of that seems like a good plan? Do you really think a firetruck is going to get out of the way for you, mister?); and then went back to bed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) How many matching articles of clothing to Jacki and Audrey now possess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think the latest total put us at 10. (But, that will be going up to 11 next week! Thanks Erica's mom!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is proof of our matching abilities. We made quite a splash at the team presentations in this outfit, and inspired others to look alike :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345458281905104354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si7h_GafpeI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yQHWrDwfnGY/s320/matching.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS to the Honduras team for their answers. They were treated to Angel's pizza during their post-field. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now, some random pictures of things we've been up to since our last blog post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The three of us girls, along with Jan, Katie, and Sandy completed an amazing Beth Moore Bible study about the tabernacle.  Beth was the speaker at the National Day of Prayer in Lancaster, so Sandy, Audrey, Erica, and I took a field trip to hear Beth speak in person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si7iAKGt3KI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gmayWTiUzCQ/s1600-h/Beth+Moore.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345458300075760802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si7iAKGt3KI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gmayWTiUzCQ/s320/Beth+Moore.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sandy, Audrey, and Jacki waiting for Beth to come out.  (If you want to see pictures of Beth that day, feel free to ask Erica.  She was acting a bit like a lovestruck teenager at a boy band concert and taking lots of pics.  Love you, Erica :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We actually made a decision one night, and went and played mini-golf.  During our game, we each won a token for the arcade, so for the price of 21 holes of mini-golf we got: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21 holes of mini-golf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 game of skee-ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 lolly-pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si7h_5L5HgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/fNSmduoujMA/s1600-h/Mini-golf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345458295534067202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si7h_5L5HgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/fNSmduoujMA/s320/Mini-golf.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ben winning mini-golf.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also did some travelling.  We are really good road-trippers now (and if anyone would like to donate some money to Audrey and Jacki for a road trip, we would accept it...)  We went to Ohio and Indiana during one trip, and stopped at Lehman's Hardware for a little break before hitting the road.  Quite the eventful store, lemme tell ya.  No pictures of Ben setting off the Emergency Exit alarms exist, and Blogspot can't capture the sound of the lady in the bathroom who thought the fire alarm was going off and was stuck in her stall, so, this will have to do:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si7h_W_W-SI/AAAAAAAAAFY/k2OFw52Je3k/s1600-h/Recruiting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345458286354692386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si7h_W_W-SI/AAAAAAAAAFY/k2OFw52Je3k/s320/Recruiting.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sure you're all disappointed: we got out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures to come in the very near future....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-8098669806015462563?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/8098669806015462563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/06/delayed-post-1-contest-answers-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/8098669806015462563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/8098669806015462563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/06/delayed-post-1-contest-answers-and.html' title='Delayed Post #1-- Contest Answers and Other Things'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/Si7h_GafpeI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/yQHWrDwfnGY/s72-c/matching.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-7622648079320868167</id><published>2009-04-19T17:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T18:53:48.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Wants FREE Pizza?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, there we were.  All alone at HDC.  Only Jacki and Audrey.  (We think.  The timing's a little fuzzy, so Ben might have been around, too.  But, we know that Erica wasn't here because she was in the air.)  And so, we had a photo shoot.  Kinda.  We tried.  Jacki's not good at jumping, and not so good at the whole lighting thing.  Audrey sometimes makes funny faces.  But, the trees-- gorgeous, regardless of the people with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeudkAbnSZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/KedEBD3VByk/s1600-h/IMG_4130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326524226212415890" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeudkAbnSZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/KedEBD3VByk/s320/IMG_4130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacki's "jumping"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeudkWIB8iI/AAAAAAAAAEo/-y5qSD2RhOQ/s1600-h/IMG_4139edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326524232035856930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeudkWIB8iI/AAAAAAAAAEo/-y5qSD2RhOQ/s320/IMG_4139edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Audrey's "acrobatizing" (Ben helped us with that alliterative word)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday evening we all returned to the Mansion, just in time for.... Dun dun da!!  Community clean-up day, in 72 degree weather :)  We gathered 98 bags of trash on 14th street alone.  While working, we were visited by the Patriot's "finest" photographer.  And when we say finest, we mean least social.  But, he had a really sweet camera, with amazing lenses (according to Audrey, since as mentioned above, Jacki doesn't really know anything about cameras).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long morning of sweating to make Allison Hill beautiful for spring, we were treated to free Angels pizza :)  We thought of all of the fall participants as we were enjoying that cheesy goodness.  And even though we won't have the money to treat all of you to pizza when you return... keep reading to find out how there could be free pizza in store for you, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, then there was today.  We were a little sleepy but wanted fresh air, so we took our Sunday afternoon nap in the park.  Now, this park also features nude statues of people playing with children.  Being good Christians, we decided to take Jesus literally and clothe the naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeudkmE8MTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/q3h8F70y9mY/s1600-h/IMG_4218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326524236317864242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeudkmE8MTI/AAAAAAAAAEw/q3h8F70y9mY/s320/IMG_4218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacki helping the poor man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeugI5b159I/AAAAAAAAAFI/FbzR6EIKoKA/s1600-h/IMG_4210edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeugI5b159I/AAAAAAAAAFI/FbzR6EIKoKA/s320/IMG_4210edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326527059012741074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The perfect "mother-to-be" photo announcement*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeudlG6wqXI/AAAAAAAAAFA/HnIA2IjlyFU/s1600-h/IMG_4220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326524245133535602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeudlG6wqXI/AAAAAAAAAFA/HnIA2IjlyFU/s320/IMG_4220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying out the self-timer on a not very wide wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, here's what you've been waiting for.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The way to free pizza&lt;/span&gt;.  The first participant/team leader from fall training '08 to answer the following questions correctly** wins... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angel's pizza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1. Why were we out on the street from midnight-1AM in our pajamas?&lt;br /&gt;2. How many matching articles of clothing do Audrey and Jacki now possess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*NOTE: Jacki is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; in the way of Jenny Kipe (We love you Jenny!)&lt;br /&gt;**In case of no correct answers, the most creative answer wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-7622648079320868167?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/7622648079320868167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-wants-free-pizza.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/7622648079320868167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/7622648079320868167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-wants-free-pizza.html' title='Who Wants FREE Pizza?!?'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SeudkAbnSZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/KedEBD3VByk/s72-c/IMG_4130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-8426968130562105047</id><published>2009-04-02T22:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:45:17.422-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Building A Garden Box</title><content type='html'>Yesterday evening Andy, Jacki and Audrey worked together to build an awesome garden box, which we will use to plant some veggies to suppliment our food budget here. They did an awesome job, different stages of which were captured on camera. There's a couple of videos too, which might be added at another time. :)&lt;br /&gt;So here are the pictures showing what all transpired last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320298606282175410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SdV_ZO50c7I/AAAAAAAAADo/2Hc93xwCKlg/s400/IMG_1370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andy measuring the boards. The boards came from Audrey's parents, which was a huge blessing.&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320298607222965234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SdV_ZSaHw_I/AAAAAAAAADw/k_pMG75lL4c/s400/IMG_1376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jacki got to use the nail gun, which she was proud of. :) Here she is nailing the ends of the box together.&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320298611898244274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SdV_Zj0y3LI/AAAAAAAAAD4/5FG7HLYB3NI/s400/IMG_1377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now it's Audrey's turn to use the nail gun. They shared the responsibilities of putting together the pieces.&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SdYTSnxK1-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/fPt7lDpFj-Q/s1600-h/IMG_1379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320461220418607074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SdYTSnxK1-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/fPt7lDpFj-Q/s400/IMG_1379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is the end put together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320461226410655170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SdYTS-FyPcI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9GIyED4i7jw/s400/IMG_1381.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After cutting all the pieces and putting the ends together, they lifted them up onto the roof, where the plants will be growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320461230848038882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SdYTTOnvV-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/A0RvMSVKOwg/s400/IMG_1385.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ben helped them put the pieces together on the roof. Here one side is done and the other is getting put on. After they were done the flipped it and nailed down the bottom of the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320486850998649762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SdYqmhHpQ6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/XN5_hMX8S9g/s400/IMG_1387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After it was put together Audrey, Ben and Jacki pretended to sail it away. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now all we need is to put the rubber lining in, and fill it with top soil. Then we'll be able to plant the tomatoes, spinach and lettuce we got the other night. I think the plan is also to plant some green peppers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-8426968130562105047?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/8426968130562105047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/04/building-garden-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/8426968130562105047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/8426968130562105047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/04/building-garden-box.html' title='Building A Garden Box'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SdV_ZO50c7I/AAAAAAAAADo/2Hc93xwCKlg/s72-c/IMG_1370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-4461200160399027396</id><published>2009-02-27T14:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T14:34:29.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wolf Who Cried Fox</title><content type='html'>So, one day in Kansas, we were going about our daily lives, and Audrey decided to say, "What, like the boy who cried wolf?" Unfortunely, she couldn't quite remember how the story went, so what actually came out of her mouth was, "What, like the wolf who cried fox?" Now I just couln't let a title like that go uncapitalized upon, so a day or two later, I sat down and coined tale (boy is that a weird expression. Coined the tale? So you mint coins and coin stories. We who were blessed never to have to learn English should be on our hands and knees thanking God every day) of the wolf who cried fox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Wolf Who Cried Fox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now gather around and you’ll hear talk&lt;br /&gt;Of the young gray wolf who went for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;He saw something move in a field of straw&lt;br /&gt;and turned and ran back, to tell what he saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fox! Fox! I saw a fox!&lt;br /&gt;heading through the field and into the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;it’ll raid our dens and burn our crops!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A fox around here? Not on my hide!”&lt;br /&gt;said a wise old wolf standing off to the side.&lt;br /&gt;We drove them all off, and not since that day&lt;br /&gt;have we seen even one in the straw or the hay.&lt;br /&gt;Now run on off, don’t tell any lies,&lt;br /&gt;it was your imagination, a trick of the eyes.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young wolf ran off, they were probably right,&lt;br /&gt;the sun was going down, and with it the light.&lt;br /&gt;in just a few minutes, it would be night.&lt;br /&gt;it was hard to see, even with his sharp sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just as he thought that, he saw it once more.&lt;br /&gt;A sleek orange body. Then another! Three! Four!&lt;br /&gt;The young wolf turned and ran back to the rest&lt;br /&gt;This time he knew for sure, it was no jest.&lt;br /&gt;Huffing and puffing, he was soon back&lt;br /&gt;to report what he saw to the rest of the pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Foxes! Foxes! I saw some foxes!&lt;br /&gt;Coming with mouths full of teeth sharp as axes!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So maybe you’re right, for all we know.”&lt;br /&gt;said an old scraggly wolf with a voice rough and low,&lt;br /&gt;“but why should we worry, and make such a fuss,&lt;br /&gt;because a couple lost travelers came too close to us?&lt;br /&gt;This wolf lacks experience, and surely do they,&lt;br /&gt;they should have known better than to come by this way,&lt;br /&gt;but a simple mistake by some pups on the run&lt;br /&gt;gives us no reason to take action, none!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young wolf walked off, his head to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;He was almost to his den, when he heard a faint sound.&lt;br /&gt;He crouched and listened and looked into the dark,&lt;br /&gt;then heard the unmistakable sound of a bark.&lt;br /&gt;A fox sprang towards him with more coming behind,&lt;br /&gt;but the wolf got away, with one thing on his mind.&lt;br /&gt;“I must warn the others, before it’s too late.&lt;br /&gt;The speed of my message will determine our fate!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He crashed through the woods, all the while yelping,&lt;br /&gt;“Foxes! Foxes! The foxes are coming!”&lt;br /&gt;He burst through some bushes and into a clearing,&lt;br /&gt;but all of the wolves just kept on their jeering,&lt;br /&gt;“When will you learn?” said one, looking stern.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s true!” said the wolf, “They really are coming.&lt;br /&gt;Now get ready to fight, before they return!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sooner had he finished when the foxes burst in,&lt;br /&gt;attacking with swiftness while baring a grin.&lt;br /&gt;In no time at all, the skirmish was done.&lt;br /&gt;The wolves were all scattered, the foxes had won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is the moral? What can be learned&lt;br /&gt;from this short little story of the wolf who was spurned?&lt;br /&gt;No matter the status, or influence possessed,&lt;br /&gt;anyone might know something crucial for the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Taking someone’s advice, even if you’re their master,&lt;br /&gt;might help you avoid a great disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ben Herr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-4461200160399027396?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/4461200160399027396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/02/wolf-who-cried-fox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/4461200160399027396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/4461200160399027396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/02/wolf-who-cried-fox.html' title='The Wolf Who Cried Fox'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-8488873157335351953</id><published>2009-02-03T17:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T17:51:14.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Evening Plans</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time there was a freezer that was full of 100 pounds of donated hamburger.  And then, it came to supper time one night, when Audrey was going to make a delicious meal, featuring the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aforementioned&lt;/span&gt; hamburger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she opened the freezer, she noticed it...  Blood.  An odor.  Then, Audrey turned dramatic.  No, it was not a murder.  It was something worse....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The freezer had shut off.  So, she called 911 (aka her mom).  "Is it possible to rescue hamburger, Mommy?!"*  Mommy replied: "I don't know."  911 failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey turned to the second best 911-- Google.  Google told her that if hamburger is brought to 160 degrees (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fahrenheit&lt;/span&gt;) it is perfectly safe.  911 #1 then called back and said that hamburger can be browned in the oven, as well as on the stove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on with the apron, and off with Audrey's fear of raw, red, bloody meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Erica as back-up, the next two hours were spent browning around 60 pounds of hamburger, and re-bagging around 30 pounds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we have browned meat for at least 1 re-entry.  Sorry July- you get sausage!!!**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYjM653T5GI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HTyp8bw8iY0/s1600-h/IMG_1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298710273938678882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYjM653T5GI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HTyp8bw8iY0/s400/IMG_1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYjM6R1g-6I/AAAAAAAAACw/puIvYB71Wq0/s1600-h/IMG_1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298710263193729954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYjM6R1g-6I/AAAAAAAAACw/puIvYB71Wq0/s400/IMG_1126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYjJ5AL-bdI/AAAAAAAAACo/IuhyUURNSzs/s1600-h/IMG_1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298706942741343698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYjJ5AL-bdI/AAAAAAAAACo/IuhyUURNSzs/s400/IMG_1125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYjJ4w03pWI/AAAAAAAAACg/b2TLefSdqOY/s1600-h/IMG_1119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298706938617898338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYjJ4w03pWI/AAAAAAAAACg/b2TLefSdqOY/s400/IMG_1119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Audrey never calls her mom "Mommy."  That was for dramatic effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Stefan will also be eating sausage all throughout May.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-8488873157335351953?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/8488873157335351953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/02/unexpected-evening-plans.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/8488873157335351953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/8488873157335351953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/02/unexpected-evening-plans.html' title='Unexpected Evening Plans'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYjM653T5GI/AAAAAAAAAC4/HTyp8bw8iY0/s72-c/IMG_1127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-3173009625643946389</id><published>2009-01-28T10:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:57:46.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GO! Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last week we had five amazing participants here for a short training before they started their GO! assignments in Peru and East Africa. They were such a blessing to have around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Peter and Christy Sensenig are just married and have been working with Oxford Circle church in Philadelphia, which is the church that some of our K-teams connected with this past summer. They will be working in East Africa until July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rick Tilton is from Gap, and just graduated last spring from Calvary College in Michigan. He attended the church that Rob Bell pastors at and so he had stories to tell from that. :) Rick is joining the team in Cusco, Peru for the next four months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tyler and Jessica Yantzi are from Kitchener Ontario, and have been married for awhile. They both are finishing up education degrees and are so they will have valuable contributions to make at the Pro Mesa school in Cusco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a picture of the group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296372878193191010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYB_EkK36GI/AAAAAAAAACY/6-IR9bkjhxQ/s400/IMG_1111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;From L to R: Christy and Peter, Rick, and Tyler and Jessica.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We are continuing to work on all that needs to be done for both the Young Adult Celebration and our recruiting trip to Kansas and Iowa. I think our big prayer request in all of that is that the details would be taken care of, but not stressed over. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Writing on behalf of the rest of the staff,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Erica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-3173009625643946389?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/3173009625643946389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/3173009625643946389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/3173009625643946389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-training.html' title='GO! Training'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SYB_EkK36GI/AAAAAAAAACY/6-IR9bkjhxQ/s72-c/IMG_1111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-9003273968353752491</id><published>2009-01-13T08:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:43:05.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Floods, Fires, and the Farm Show</title><content type='html'>The four of us got back from break on Jan 4, and boy howdy, we've had some adventures since then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, there was the farm show.  Oh boy, can I just say I (Jacki) was pretty darn excited about my first PA Farm Show?!  (For those of you non-Pennsylvanians- the Farm Show is kinda like a big county/state fair shoved indoors.  Delicious deep-fried things, tractor pulls, square dancing, chickens that look like Tina Turner, rodeos, free samples, and loads and loads of people.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on the opening day for the High School rodeo.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YEEHAW&lt;/span&gt;!  I sure did wear my cowboy boots and stellar hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW-wOwDIcMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/pLhTSuNTNpY/s1600-h/IMG_1068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291641854646317250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW-wOwDIcMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/pLhTSuNTNpY/s400/IMG_1068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben and Audrey riding the shuttle bus.  Don't they look excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW-wOrw3N3I/AAAAAAAAABw/cGYW3XeLVCM/s1600-h/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291641853495949170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW-wOrw3N3I/AAAAAAAAABw/cGYW3XeLVCM/s400/IMG_1067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erica and Jacki, just across the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291653425916362754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW-6wSY5QAI/AAAAAAAAACA/c0QzHlBueXw/s400/IMG_1070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rodeo time!  I think right about when we were taking this picture, this girl was playing her guitar and singing something to the effect of "Agriculture is a big word.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Agriculture&lt;/span&gt; is hard to say.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Agriculture&lt;/span&gt; is a big word."  Now that's what I call a song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291653431152024290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW-6wl5LGuI/AAAAAAAAACI/DuoUVzcgm7E/s400/IMG_1091.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;... I think they were just about to open the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chute&lt;/span&gt; for bull riding.  From our vantage point, we not only could see all the action in the arena, but we could also see the people doing their warm-ups for bull riding and bronc busting.  That was... shall we say, a cultural experience. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ben, Audrey, and I also took Abby to the Farm Show one evening for her birthday present from the staff.  She (and I) rode the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;carousel&lt;/span&gt;, stuffed a large amount of blue cotton candy in her mouth in a very short time frame, and got a milkshake before we handed her off to her family.  Her mouth, hands, and Audrey were very blue by the time all was said and done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Farm Show completed, we thought we were settling in for a slightly less exciting week.  Come to find out....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thursday evening, there was an explosion in a house across the street, between Chris and Katie and Becky and Cheryl.  (Erica's blog has a picture).  The house burnt, and Chris and Katie's house and Cheryl and Becky's house suffered smoke and water damage.  So, from Thursday evening until Sunday afternoon, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Epps&lt;/span&gt; stayed with us.  They are now staying with a family a few blocks away, and aren't quite sure when they will be moving back into their own house (which still is "the stinky house" to quote Abby).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheryl and Becky were going to be moving into the Carriage House for the next 1-2 months (while their house is being re-carpeted and re-painted), but decided on Saturday to move in across the street with the Bishops.  Good thing they did, because...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...Sunday evening around 6:30, Audrey and I went over to the Carriage House to make sure everything was ready for the GO! training participants to move in (at 8:00).  Instead, we found a flood.  Room 20 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Menya&lt;/span&gt;/China), Room 16 (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kipes&lt;/span&gt;), the New Hope office, and the basement all had water &lt;u&gt;flowing&lt;/u&gt; through them (well, more like sopping into the carpet, and dripping from the ceiling, except in the basement).  Andy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sacrificially&lt;/span&gt; left his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; to come help us for a bit.  It's looking like a pipe burst.  There's some major damage and the Carriage House could look quite a bit different in the months to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, to end with an Audrey moment.  I'm in the process of making really big maps.  Audrey was telling me that I'm talented, to which I responded, "Yeah... He's sure given me a lot of talents... including the talent to tape two large pink pieces of paper together.  Everyone can do that."  Audrey says, "Not... a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;quadriplegic&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-9003273968353752491?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/9003273968353752491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/01/floods-fires-and-farm-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/9003273968353752491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/9003273968353752491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/01/floods-fires-and-farm-show.html' title='Floods, Fires, and the Farm Show'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW-wOwDIcMI/AAAAAAAAAB4/pLhTSuNTNpY/s72-c/IMG_1068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-3823564316457955003</id><published>2009-01-10T22:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:38:09.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuck E. Cheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know it's a little late...as in about 3 weeks late...but we wanted to post some pictures from our last week before Christmas break, what with all the exciting things that happened that week. :)&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of our time at Chuck E. Cheese. We went there for Ryan's going away party, and it was alot of fun! We played all of the games, sometimes winning lots of tickets, sometimes not winning any. I think the top amount of tickets won was 80 at one time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289882239636443794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SWlv3rUtkpI/AAAAAAAAABI/kG9ppZtLcPs/s400/IMG_0949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Racing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289882235779681522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SWlv3c9MDPI/AAAAAAAAABA/LNdID03fiU4/s400/IMG_0946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Watching Lydia play Deal or No Deal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290936900857317970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW0vFCibSlI/AAAAAAAAABY/7jSu-2otbDQ/s400/IMG_0965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now it's Audrey's turn for Deal or No Deal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290936898656193410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW0vE6Voy4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/WEzfDdY127M/s400/IMG_0955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lydia, Gabe and Audrey with Chuck E. Cheese. Gabe was more excited about Chuck E. Cheese when he was at a distance. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290940136662904434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW0yBY2mLnI/AAAAAAAAABg/6gcAByl1YQQ/s400/IMG_0970.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The total number of tickets won: 1,745&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290940146893291090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SW0yB-9tflI/AAAAAAAAABo/RrIvgOmusIk/s400/IMG_0988.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;While Ryan was picking out his prizes, the rest of us decided to climb in the kiddy play place. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-3823564316457955003?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/3823564316457955003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/01/chuck-e-cheese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/3823564316457955003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/3823564316457955003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2009/01/chuck-e-cheese.html' title='Chuck E. Cheese'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SWlv3rUtkpI/AAAAAAAAABI/kG9ppZtLcPs/s72-c/IMG_0949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-7657570333738026263</id><published>2008-12-26T15:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:18:51.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Break....</title><content type='html'>Hi friends, this is Jacki, posting from the non-snowy Maryland. My sister's having a Festivus party tonight, and I just needed a break from the party-getting-ready-ness, so I thought I'd post a little bit about what the staff was up to in the days before our break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly- we ate a lot of food. A LOT. There were 12 days between when the last team left and when the staff left for our break, and those days included the following:&lt;br /&gt;-Staff fund meal at Fire Mountain&lt;br /&gt;-EMM banquet (which we got all spiffed up for)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SVVFqlaAo4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/KJ8-nbALcaE/s1600-h/PC080310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284206335687172994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SVVFqlaAo4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/KJ8-nbALcaE/s400/PC080310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-staff fund meal at Outback&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dessert at Ryan and Jen's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-HDC banquet at Andy and Cheryl's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ryan Y's going away party at Chuckie Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Babysitting for the Probst's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ben's parent's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Breakfast with Chris and Lydia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I'm looking at that list, I'm pretty sure there were some more amazing meals that I forgot about... All that said, I personally still have 2 more Christmas meals, and New Years, so I'm sure looking forward to those Y memberships :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did do some other fun things... from Rook games to towel fights to adventures with the espresso machine to fun in the snow... Hopefully sometime we can post some pictures/videos of some of those things. I didn't have many with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I should get back to the Festivus preparations. The pole still needs made for the Airing of Grievances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-7657570333738026263?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/7657570333738026263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2008/12/hi-friends-this-is-jacki-posting-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/7657570333738026263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/7657570333738026263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2008/12/hi-friends-this-is-jacki-posting-from.html' title='Before Break....'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SVVFqlaAo4I/AAAAAAAAAA4/KJ8-nbALcaE/s72-c/PC080310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-4434782884806282198</id><published>2008-12-12T20:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:13:43.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Outback Steakhouse</title><content type='html'>Tonight we took the last of the Staff Fund and went out to Outback Steakhouse. Thanks to all of those participants who were irresponsible and left their belongings downstairs after in room time. :) Also thanks to the generous gift from the training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SUMUSSPLd9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/XpydxGkyVJI/s1600-h/PC120323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279085492574058450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SUMUSSPLd9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/XpydxGkyVJI/s400/PC120323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SUMUSD4KjMI/AAAAAAAAAAo/9RLMn4R-520/s1600-h/PC120322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279085488719432898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SUMUSD4KjMI/AAAAAAAAAAo/9RLMn4R-520/s400/PC120322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also enjoyed a Sunday lunch at Fire Mountain with the Staff Fund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-4434782884806282198?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/4434782884806282198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2008/12/outback-steakhouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/4434782884806282198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/4434782884806282198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2008/12/outback-steakhouse.html' title='Outback Steakhouse'/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SUMUSSPLd9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/XpydxGkyVJI/s72-c/PC120323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8778613900092153612.post-3638053725313102580</id><published>2008-12-10T21:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:27:40.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>More to come...we're getting this set up for later. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8778613900092153612-3638053725313102580?l=staffathdc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/feeds/3638053725313102580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-to-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/3638053725313102580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8778613900092153612/posts/default/3638053725313102580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://staffathdc.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-to-come.html' title=''/><author><name>HDC Staff</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14509659436078437390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hL6cUcPiF2A/SZNLFIDupiI/AAAAAAAAADA/H9I-PRPN3NA/S220/IMG_1161.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
