<?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-17093524</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:33:24.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gopher, everett?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throckmartin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17093524/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throckmartin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>james willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02046888333083411141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17093524.post-113279656455218785</id><published>2005-11-23T19:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T19:42:44.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandad Up to His Old Tricks</title><content type='html'>Today, at work, I got a call from a lady that said she had rats in the building. I went back to the building to find some rat traps. I found some traps and I was walking back into the building to find where the lady was at. When I looked she was at the end of the hall talking to some other ladies. I had the trap in my hand. So I slid it across the floor toward her. When she saw it, she thought it was a rat coming toward her. She screamed and jumped about two feet in the air. When she screamed and jumped, she scared another lady by her and she screamed. Then they all started laughing. We all got a laugh out of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jimmy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17093524-113279656455218785?l=throckmartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://throckmartin.blogspot.com/feeds/113279656455218785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17093524&amp;postID=113279656455218785' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17093524/posts/default/113279656455218785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17093524/posts/default/113279656455218785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://throckmartin.blogspot.com/2005/11/grandad-up-to-his-old-tricks.html' title='Grandad Up to His Old Tricks'/><author><name>james willie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02046888333083411141</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17093524.post-112782256083689672</id><published>2005-09-27T06:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T07:02:40.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>Good morning  kids, how are ya"ll doing? I"m drinking coffee and looking at fiddles. I am thinking about  making some cathead biscuits for breakfast. I had a lot of fun with Lincoln  Ohklerking yesterday.  Ithink he enjoyed it too. 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