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      <title>Quotes</title>
      <description>&lt;blockquote&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;One can not think well, love well, sleep well if one has not dined well.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8211; Virginia Woolf&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;Being a gentleman requires manners and kindness. Nothing more, nothing less.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8211; Thomas Maier&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2010 08:23:00 -0500</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
      <link>http://www.dominiceidson.com/blog/articles/2010/06/03/quotes</link>
      <category>Just me</category>
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      <title>Stuff Dominic Eats</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;As many of you may know, I can be a bit of a food snob.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This mostly stems from my long-time love of all things food, combined with not wanting to spend my hard-earned money on mediocre grub.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Since many of my favorite food places tend to be somewhat off the beaten path, several of my friends have encouraged me to write about these places.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;So, without further ado, allow me to direct your attention to  the newly-started blog: &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stuffdominiceats.com/"&gt;Stuff Dominic Eats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230; where I will share my opinion on various food-related establishments and menu-sources, both good and bad (I&amp;#8217;m hoping mostly good) for all the world to read.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Bon app&#233;tit.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;P.S.: It feels good to write again. ;)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2010 01:03:00 -0500</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
      <link>http://www.dominiceidson.com/blog/articles/2010/05/10/stuff-dominic-eats</link>
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      <title>March 6th 2005</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;I can&amp;#8217;t believe it&amp;#8217;s been 5 years. Since I got the email from a friend asking if I knew where John was. Since I got that nagging feeling in the back of my gut that something was  wrong.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Later that day I received another email and the nagging feeling turned into pain. Anger. Sadness. Grief.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;John was dead. He was swept away and buried 4 feet under by an avalanche while, ironically enough, taking an avalanche safety course.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;He was one of my closest friends, a strong Christian brother and one of my earliest mentors, continually challenging me to grow and mature in my faith.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It would be a lie to say that time has healed all the pain, but I look forward to the day when we will meet again.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mr_dom/2395317828/" title="Dear John by Mr. Dom, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3055/2395317828_2fe6ff41bb.jpg" width=400" alt="Dear John" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Related:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.dominiceidson.com/blog/articles/2008/04/06/dear-john"&gt;Dear John&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.atalayasar.org/johnjensen/jensen.htm"&gt;Atalaya SAR&amp;#8217;s Memorial page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 16:19:00 -0600</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
      <link>http://www.dominiceidson.com/blog/articles/2010/03/06/march-6th-2005</link>
      <category>Just me</category>
      <category>God</category>
      <category>Historical</category>
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      <title>Friday morning Hangover</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;LOUD ANNOYING SOUND. (&lt;em&gt;stupid alarm clock. smash.&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Light. (&lt;em&gt;why did I open my eyes?&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Pain. (&lt;em&gt;ugh. what&amp;#8217;s that all about?&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Yes. I woke up with a hangover this morning. After &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; glass of wine last night. (Clearly my tolerance is, well, non-existant.)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;But I had a great time. Because last night was my 27th* birthday celebration &amp;mdash; the invitation set the tone for the evening:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;
We&amp;#8217;re celebrating Dominic&amp;#8217;s 27th&lt;sup&gt;*&lt;/sup&gt; birthday with dinner at NoRTH!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;Our friend is getting older,&lt;br /&gt;
It&amp;#8217;s time for us to say:&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#8220;Happy Birthday, Dominic!&amp;#8221;&lt;br /&gt;
In the nicest way.&lt;br /&gt;
So we&amp;#8217;re taking him to dinner&lt;br /&gt;
Because we all like food-&lt;br /&gt;
NoRTH&amp;#8217;s the place he&amp;#8217;s picked to go&lt;br /&gt;
Because it tastes so good!&lt;br /&gt;
Our friend he has requested,&lt;br /&gt;
That rather than a gift,&lt;br /&gt;
You bring a piece of powetwy&lt;br /&gt;
To grace our dinner with!  &lt;br /&gt;
So come meet us on Thursday next,&lt;br /&gt;
One half-hour before eight-&lt;br /&gt;
And please we ask you - for Dom&amp;#8217;s sake -&lt;br /&gt;
Oh please, just don&amp;#8217;t be late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;There was much merriment had &amp;mdash; it was wonderful to spend the evening with some great friends. Several people also brought poems, just as Emily had requested in the invitation.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Kelly and Marianne spent the time waiting for us to be seated to write their own little impromptu poem:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;Dom, you used to be my neighbor&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;
    &lt;em&gt;That&amp;#8217;s so cool, did you play with light sabers?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
    But then you up and moved, and I was sad.&lt;br /&gt;
    &lt;em&gt;Ah man, why&amp;#8217;d you have to make her feel so bad?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
    And then you went and bought a big-ass truck&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;
    &lt;em&gt;Whoa, you just made Kelly Kemp say &amp;#8220;ass&amp;#8221;&amp;#8230; what the f&amp;#8230;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;#8230; but I&amp;#8217;m still glad you&amp;#8217;re my friend.&lt;br /&gt;
    &lt;em&gt;Alas, this poem must come to an end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The food was delicious. (If anyone wants to go back there again for dinner, please let me know. I&amp;#8217;ll be happy to come along for company. ;) Since we had reservations and it still took a while to get us seated, we were given a number of free appetizers when we first sat down. the Bruschetta with  whatever was on it was DELICIOUS! (As was pretty much everything else there. Yumm.)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Krista brought the next poem &amp;mdash; &lt;em&gt;Spring&lt;/em&gt;, by Gerard Manley Hopkins:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;NOTHING is so beautiful as spring&#8212;&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush;&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Thrush&#8217;s eggs look little low heavens, and thrush&lt;br /&gt;
    Through the echoing timber does so rinse and wring&lt;br /&gt;
    The ear, it strikes like lightnings to hear him sing;&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The glassy peartree leaves and blooms, they brush&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The descending blue; that blue is all in a rush&lt;br /&gt;
    With richness; the racing lambs too have fair their fling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
    
    &lt;p&gt;What is all this juice and all this joy?&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A strain of the earth&#8217;s sweet being in the beginning&lt;br /&gt;
    In Eden garden.&#8212;Have, get, before it cloy,&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Before it cloud, Christ, lord, and sour with sinning,&lt;br /&gt;
    Innocent mind and Mayday in girl and boy,&lt;br /&gt;
    &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Most, O maid&#8217;s child, thy choice and worthy the winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Dessert was just as good as the meal &amp;mdash; alas, the Tiramisu had too much caffeine in it, and I was unable to finish it without staying up all night.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;All in all this goes down in history as one of the best birthdays I&amp;#8217;ve had. Thank you so much all of you that came, it is truly a blessing to be surrounded by you guys.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;(&lt;sup&gt;*&lt;/sup&gt; Actual age may vary.)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 19 Feb 2010 09:32:00 -0600</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
      <link>http://www.dominiceidson.com/blog/articles/2010/02/19/friday-in-which-we-wake-up-with-a-hangover</link>
      <category>Just me</category>
      <category>Historical</category>
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      <title>Updates</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;I realise it has been entirely too long since  I&amp;#8217;ve written anything of interest on this blog&amp;#8230; For a while, I was posting every 4 weeks or so, but it has been in excess of 2 months since my last post&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This is because I&amp;#8217;m the king of starting blog entries on thoughts, and not finishing them. I kid you not, I have at least 10 blog entries in various stages of completion - all but the &amp;#8220;finished&amp;#8221; stage.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This is not a new years resolution, but more a challenge to myself to be a more active writer. It is an outlet for thoughts that I enjoy, but not one that I use enough.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Feel free to start hassling me if I go too long without writing&amp;#8230;.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 10:23:00 -0600</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
      <link>http://www.dominiceidson.com/blog/articles/2010/01/01/updates</link>
      <category>Just me</category>
      <category>Lunacy</category>
      <category>Soap Box</category>
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      <title>Autumn</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Last night, the open windows in my house dropped the inside temperature to 78 degrees, colder than it has been in my house since, well&amp;#8230; probably April. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;(the A/C is set to 82, atrociously hot for most of you, I know - but even then, there were days my A/C ran for 14+ hours/day this summer)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;As I left for work this morning, it was 60-something outside. Almost chilly. Fantastic.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Despite having gotten partially acclimated to Texas weather, I&amp;#8217;m still a northerner at heart. Give me frost breath and thick wool sweaters any day.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m looking forward to sitting on the back deck around a fire pit, hot chocolate in hand.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 09:09:00 -0500</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
      <link>http://www.dominiceidson.com/blog/articles/2009/09/23/autumn</link>
      <category>Just me</category>
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      <title>Perspective</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;As it&amp;#8217;s nearing midnight, and I&amp;#8217;m sitting here at work I am reminded of a comment a friend of mine made to me:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s all about perspective.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Especially when you&amp;#8217;re in the midddle of chaos, frustration or what-have-you &amp;mdash; it&amp;#8217;s easy to lose perspective on things.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;But that&amp;#8217;s also the time when it&amp;#8217;s the most important to keep perspective, but also the time during which it&amp;#8217;s the easiest to lose.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It seems that particular point will be a continual struggle for me &amp;mdash; what about you?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Thanks, friend, for reminding me.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 23:51:00 -0500</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
      <link>http://www.dominiceidson.com/blog/articles/2009/05/01/perspective</link>
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      <category>god</category>
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      <title>Modern biblical women?</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;After reading some interesting &lt;a href="http://girltalk.blogs.com/girltalk/2009/03/pay-attention.html"&gt;entries&lt;/a&gt; on the &lt;a href="http://girltalk.blogs.com/"&gt;girl talk blog&lt;/a&gt; - I have a few food-for-thought questions for the handful of girls that actually read my blog.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Many Christian girls have a view of life where marriage is equated with the beginning of motherhood - you marry, and&amp;#8230; the babies. Your life afte marriage is spent rearing and caring for children, at least until they move out. (And yes, I am generalizing here.)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In the Bible, &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Proverbs%2031:10-31;&amp;amp;version=49"&gt;Proverbs 31&lt;/a&gt; describes what a &amp;#8220;worthy woman&amp;#8221; is to look like - a much different description than being a &amp;#8220;baby factory.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In the description, the woman is a craft maker, property manager, clothier, she cares for the needy&amp;#8230; the list goes on.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My first question is: What does a modern &amp;#8216;Proverbs 31&amp;#8217; woman look like? Do you all think that the purpose of life after marriage is by-and-large to have children, raise and care for them?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;What about situations where the woman might have a better job, more income, etc - should there always be &amp;#8220;stay at home moms,&amp;#8221; or can &amp;#8220;stay at home dads&amp;#8221; substitute? (This could be challenging, depending on the man, I&amp;#8217;m sure)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;What about career - does your career end when you have kids? Does your career end when you get married? (I would think no to the latter)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I strongly believe that it&amp;#8217;s the parents job to raise children, not nannies/daycare/school/teachers - how do you balance raising kids with work&amp;#8230; or is a balance even possible? Afterall, raising kids and running a household is a full time job (or more than a full time job.)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Thoughts? Ideas? Opinions? Comment below.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 10:43:00 -0500</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
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      <category>Just me</category>
      <category>God</category>
      <category>Wandrings of the mind</category>
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      <title>Guys' night</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;The greater friend group that I am with, has biweekly get-togethers at a local watering hole which are used to discuss various topics.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I understand the desire to have the forum be gender-based. Guys can talk in guy terms. But often, it seems to me, we end up lacking a critical point of view - the opposite.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;So I pose this question to you readers:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
    &lt;p&gt;What is the proper forum, or how does one arrange a proper forum, for a mixed-gender group to discuss various topics, be it worship, dating, quiet time or what have you?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Beer welcome.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 08 Mar 2009 20:39:00 -0500</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
      <link>http://www.dominiceidson.com/blog/articles/2009/03/08/guys-night</link>
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      <title>Emotional Needs</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;As part of my therapy sessions, we&amp;#8217;ve been discussing emotional needs.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;One of the statements made, is that in order to have a relationship between two people, you have to really understand and buy into the following three statements about emotional needs:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Everybody has emotional needs&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;It is okay to have emotional needs&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;It is good to have your emotional needs met&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;

&lt;p&gt;By &amp;#8220;understand&amp;#8221; I don&amp;#8217;t just mean that you have to read them and agree to it on some superficial level - you have to really believe it. In your heart, not just your head.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;From this list:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Attention&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Acceptance&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Appreciation&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Affirmation&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Affection&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Comfort&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Encouragement&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Respect&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Security&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Support&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Understanding&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230; it appears that my top three emotional needs are respect, acceptance and understanding.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;What are yours?&lt;/p&gt;</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 21:47:00 -0600</pubDate>
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      <author>Dominic</author>
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      <category>therapy</category>
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