<?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-10871696</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:55:39.626Z</updated><category term='bigbunny'/><category term='Akron'/><category term='Boo Bean'/><category term='Tracy'/><category term='Lake Erie'/><category term='Atlanta'/><category term='Ray'/><category term='Ohio'/><category term='Boggs'/><category term='boobean'/><category term='Portage Elementary'/><category term='Richard Ian Tracy'/><category term='Red Lobster'/><category term='Richard'/><category term='Richard the Big Bunny'/><category term='London'/><category term='Jr'/><category term='Big Bunny'/><category term='Arnold'/><category term='Collage'/><category term='Ray Boggs'/><category term='Facebook'/><category term='UK'/><category term='Winterguard'/><title type='text'>richard@bigbunny.co.uk</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-8321910171040382862</id><published>2011-08-07T21:07:00.029+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T22:28:20.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MIKEY IN WAITER SHAGGING SHOCKER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AT BUNNY'S FORMER PALACE, NO LESS !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: georgia;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6136/6018832888_d371fc691b_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;:: Mikey &amp;amp; Bunny just weeks ago at Joan Collins' 109th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;SATURDAY ::: 06 August 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While Big Bunny was away sitting on Ken's big deck for the party of the season -- well, it'll do for Lake Erie in August -- Mikey had ventured off to the former CASTLE BUNNY, which is now in shambles at the hands of the evil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Dick Tater Todd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: georgia;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6023/6018564017_eef52b767e_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Around the enchanted pool, Mikey had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;a glass or twelve of wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and ended up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;molesting a server&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and passing out on the floor of Bunny's former boudoir -- yes, in what was once Bunny's actual bedroom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: georgia;" src="http://free.virgin-cocks.com/00130/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bunny, caught out Sunday morning at a nearby café wearing a daring combination of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;De La Cour sunglasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &amp;amp; a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;La Camilla dashiki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, missed Mikey's drunken whoring entirely and had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;no comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: georgia;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6141/6018282773_d7e84af5e5_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/6018913488/" title="bigdeckboys by richard_of_london, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6149/6018913488_a2664631ac_o.jpg" alt="bigdeckboys" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;:: Bunny-on-deck (sans Mikey) flanked by revelling admirers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSIC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/L4f6nwgRI7w" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-8321910171040382862?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/8321910171040382862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=8321910171040382862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/8321910171040382862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/8321910171040382862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2011/08/mikey-in-waiter-shagging-shocker.html' title='MIKEY IN WAITER SHAGGING SHOCKER!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/L4f6nwgRI7w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-808417307645071167</id><published>2010-06-03T18:07:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T18:20:03.753+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard the Big Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lake Erie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigbunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ohio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>One Year Silence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[June 2010 already ?!?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog has sort of died a death -- again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only do I have very little to tell right now (I'm still in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;patently unstimulating&lt;/span&gt; Midwestern America most of the time!), Facebook gets most of my post-worthy efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stalk &amp;amp; gawk&lt;/span&gt; at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/thebigbunny"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.facebook.com/thebigbunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wall &amp;amp; photos are quite public so enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/TAfj5B1cEWI/AAAAAAAAACI/QX6IPRJjub4/s1600/sortabuff0410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/TAfj5B1cEWI/AAAAAAAAACI/QX6IPRJjub4/s200/sortabuff0410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478598040604119394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-808417307645071167?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/808417307645071167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=808417307645071167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/808417307645071167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/808417307645071167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-year-silence.html' title='One Year Silence.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/TAfj5B1cEWI/AAAAAAAAACI/QX6IPRJjub4/s72-c/sortabuff0410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-5715104500224001795</id><published>2009-05-02T15:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:08:24.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Cool but sunny day here in Not-Quite-Canada]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Touching &amp;amp; poignant PSAs from Singapore ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my mum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v66VMFBPq8E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v66VMFBPq8E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my Boo Bean:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nw0s4C0g5SM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone who believes in love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-5715104500224001795?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/5715104500224001795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=5715104500224001795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/5715104500224001795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/5715104500224001795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2009/05/pure-love.html' title='Pure Love.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-1136359389400862083</id><published>2009-04-01T17:41:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:35:07.929+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winterguard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arnold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portage Elementary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Ian Tracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boo Bean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Boggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ohio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tracy'/><title type='text'>My Ray.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akron - One year on.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I am perceiving that people are expecting 'something' from me today on the anniversary of Ray's death, I am quite unsure of what to say -- and am certainly unsure of what to do.  I find myself reflecting quietly and cherishing every moment he &amp;amp; I shared.  There are no pretty or poetic words that could begin to describe just how much I miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I find myself without much to say publicly, perhaps it would be okay to share the eulogy I wrote for Ray a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words still reflect much of what I feel for Ray and paint a fairly accurate picture of him -- a truly wonderful man who had a profound &amp;amp; positive impact on the people around him.  His death was a loss to us all.  The world needs more like him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/3177257166/" title="Ray Boggs by richard_of_london"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3414/3177257166_a29dc35347_m.jpg" alt="Ray Boggs" width="240" height="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ray was persuasive and irresistible. He somehow convinced me, as I was gearing up to leave Atlanta and return to England, to drop everything and move to Akron, Ohio ... a place I knew nothing of .... except that Chrissie Hynde was from here ... and even she had run off to London decades before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;For me, Ray was all things orange ... random moments of love and life punctuated by the ringing of his mobile phone ... a compulsion for pickles ... and a more recent, worrying addiction to Starburst jellybeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ray could fall asleep during any film but stay awake all day on a Sunday watching The Food Network.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;He leaves behind dozens of mismatched flags from 20 years of Collage, a collection of shoes all over the house and the many greeting cards he’d buy for his mother and forget to mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;In my mind, I see Ray falling asleep listening to his iPod ... in Baby Snoopy pyjamas (handmade by a loving friend), a shirt with a mustard stain (self-inflicted) and a knitted scarf (made for him by the mother of one of his students).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;For a person who battled so much with his own body, Ray’s spirit was happy and free. He could be silly and make me laugh even at the worst of times. I will miss his silliness the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Many called him a friend ... some considered him a brother ... his students called him Mister Boggs ... to the guard girls, he was ’Daddy’... but to me he will always be my Boo Bean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- RICHARD IAN TRACY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;06 April 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-1136359389400862083?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/1136359389400862083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=1136359389400862083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1136359389400862083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1136359389400862083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-ray.html' title='My Ray.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3414/3177257166_a29dc35347_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-9162408922124651123</id><published>2008-11-13T00:33:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:44:02.439Z</updated><title type='text'>Prop8.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;[For Tricia &amp;amp; Michelle ... Dave &amp;amp; Arturo ... and everyone who loves someone.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No argument in support of the rights of same-sex couples to legally marry could be more eloquent than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please watch this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hnHyy8gkNEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hnHyy8gkNEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:boylondon@gmail.com" title="Smooch"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/2745442209_f525647cb0_t.jpg" alt="Smooch" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-9162408922124651123?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/9162408922124651123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=9162408922124651123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/9162408922124651123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/9162408922124651123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2008/11/prop8.html' title='Prop8.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/2745442209_f525647cb0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-8594083445052718246</id><published>2008-10-04T21:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T21:37:29.442+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bells for my Belles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[AKRON]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends Tricia &amp;amp; Michelle are trekking out to California to get married later this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2461165924/" title="Smooch"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3234/2461165924_3d64145d05.jpg" alt="Smooch" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Njn69zEMJ2Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Njn69zEMJ2Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you guys for everything you've done for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you absolutely ridiculous happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Click here to email me."&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3195/2447053697_6794048d4c_m.jpg" alt="Click here to email me." height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-8594083445052718246?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/8594083445052718246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=8594083445052718246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/8594083445052718246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/8594083445052718246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2008/10/belles-bells.html' title='Bells for my Belles.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3234/2461165924_3d64145d05_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-6099738964852653049</id><published>2008-08-08T08:08:00.024+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T05:09:06.643Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winterguard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arnold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Lobster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portage Elementary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Ian Tracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigbunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boo Bean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Boggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ohio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tracy'/><title type='text'>TAKE-CARE-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[BIG BUNNY LOVES BOO BEAN - Love never dies]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst plundering through my Gmail online at work this week, I found a message from Ray that I had never seen, never received, that had never downloaded to my Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a photo, taken with the camera on his mobile phone, telling me he loved me in ASL ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2745038425/" title="take-care-o"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2745038425_4fd12debc1.jpg" alt="take-care-o" height="400" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray would sometimes sign that to me after getting out of the car at work.  It was one of our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given the slightly 'secret' nature of our relationship (at least locally in Akron), Ray &amp;amp; I developed many ways of saying 'I love you' to each other.  If we were not alone when ending a telephone conversation, we would say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"take-care-o"&lt;/span&gt; (trailing off on the 'o').  This covert expression of love came from my misunderstanding him saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'te quiero'&lt;/span&gt; a few times -- only to have me respond "you take care, too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray &amp;amp; I told each other "I love you" often and were both increasingly aware of how each time might be the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If our love was ever a secret, I guess the secret is well &amp;amp; truly out by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think Ray would mind me sharing &lt;a href="http://www.hasimusic.com/sounds/Boo%20Bean%20Loves%20Big%20Bunny1.mp3"&gt;this audio of his voice&lt;/a&gt; from October 2007 -- an example of the &lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/2745442209_bd1c20c59c_o.jpg"&gt;silly but lovely&lt;/a&gt; messages he would leave on my voicemail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words can't express how happy I am to have that recording -- or convey the contrasting joy &amp;amp; sadness I feel when it randomly plays on the iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cherish each little reminder I have of how much he loved me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2662800948/" title="Txt_lg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3042/2662800948_b82cb13475_o.jpg" alt="Txt_lg" height="800" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In return, my love for Ray grew to be boundless.  The intense amount of time we spent together in his last three months is the most cherished of my entire life.  We had achieved a bit of a 'yin/yang', for lack of a better phrase -- and after his coma in December, no moment was taken for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Ray &amp;amp; I had together was good.   It was love -- pure &amp;amp; simple.  We chose each other and, while swimming upstream through illness &amp;amp; stresses external to our relationship, we held on to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can be cruel &amp;amp; unkind but I have no regrets about coming to Ohio to be with Ray.  I know what it means to be wanted, needed, appreciated and truly loved because of Ray Boggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter where I go in this world, Ray is with me always. Nothing or no one can ever diminish what we shared or take it away.  He is a central part of my mind's landscape and I carry his love &amp;amp; kindness in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I miss you, Ray.  I celebrate your life each &amp;amp; every day.  And I love you ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;whole bunches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:boylondon@gmail.com"&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:boylondon@gmail.com" title="Snoopy_Choc"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3254/2442063550_8a0e84409e_m.jpg" alt="Snoopy_Choc" height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-6099738964852653049?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/6099738964852653049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=6099738964852653049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/6099738964852653049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/6099738964852653049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2008/08/take-care-o.html' title='TAKE-CARE-O'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2745038425_4fd12debc1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-3440904393645191446</id><published>2008-04-04T18:00:00.018+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T07:00:13.220+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winterguard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arnold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Lobster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portage Elementary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Ian Tracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigbunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boo Bean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ray Boggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ohio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tracy'/><title type='text'>RAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;[&lt;span&gt;AKRON - Updated - See links below&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray Boggs, who was my reason for being in Ohio and, indeed, still in America, died Tuesday night after a long battle with a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Primary_sclerosing_cholangitis"&gt;rare liver disease&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2387846380/" title="B44_Ray_Missy by richard_of_london"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2280/2387846380_e98cc8a267.jpg" alt="B44_Ray_Missy" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time of his death, Ray was surrounded by his closest friends, while dozens more waited outside.  His mother held his left hand and I held his right as his heart stopped beating&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ― an honour I will cherish for the rest of my life. Ray was 44 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray touched so many lives as a primary school teacher, a colour guard instructor and friend. After 20 years of leading &lt;a href="http://www.collagewinterguard.org/"&gt;Collage Winter Guard&lt;/a&gt;, as well as directing &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Color_guard_%28flag_spinning%29"&gt;colour guard&lt;/a&gt; at various high schools, a virtual family of young women still call him 'daddy'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many called him a friend ... some considered him a brother ... his 'kids' called him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mister Boggs&lt;/span&gt; ... but to me he will always be my Boo Bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2127758345/" title="Boo Bean by richard_of_london"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2324/2127758345_a181f81ab5_m.jpg" alt="Boo Bean" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray will be entombed at Rose Hill Burial Park in Fairlawn, Ohio.  He has a 'penthouse' in a mausoleum by the lake, as he wanted, thanks to the generosity of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heartfelt gratitude goes out to all those who have been there for me in this difficult time, as we strive to celebrate Ray's life, support each other and grieve the loss of our dear friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read his obituary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.legacy.com/ohio/Obituaries.asp?Page=Lifestory&amp;amp;PersonId=106906726"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Read a features article about Ray's life from the Akron Beacon Journal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.ohio.com/news/17287314.html?page=1&amp;amp;c=y"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Read the WGI's tribute to Ray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.wgi.org/news_detail.php?id=1524"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read MEPA's remembrance notice &lt;a href="http://www.mepacircuit.net/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Read the Norton High School Marching Band's memories of Ray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.nortonbands.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read a transcript of my eulogy for Ray &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;amp;friendID=59284505&amp;amp;blogID=375363014"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-3440904393645191446?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/3440904393645191446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=3440904393645191446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/3440904393645191446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/3440904393645191446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2008/04/ray.html' title='RAY'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2280/2387846380_e98cc8a267_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-4022136559381968722</id><published>2008-03-23T08:31:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-03-23T23:39:22.638Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bunny Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[AKRON - Better the bunny you know ...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware of imitations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2353808433/" title=""&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3088/2353808433_659dcffd6e_o.jpg" alt="totallybunny" height="500" width="410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for the BIG BUNNY seal of approval ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2354639196/" title="bigboneded by richard_of_london"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2111/2354639196_73f6b04fd3_o.jpg" alt="bigboneded" height="630" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love da' feets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-4022136559381968722?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/4022136559381968722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=4022136559381968722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/4022136559381968722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/4022136559381968722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-bunny-day.html' title='Happy Bunny Day'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-4355394927240986013</id><published>2008-03-16T15:07:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-03-23T15:38:19.684Z</updated><title type='text'>10 YEARS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[16 March 1998]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years have passed since I graduated from college at &lt;a href="http://www.gsu.edu/"&gt;Georgia State University&lt;/a&gt; in Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My BA is in Minority Relations ... which is, essentially, lots of sociology &amp;amp; psychology paired with minority studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the photo below, I am right of centre about five rows from the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2354687138/" title="GRAD98 by richard_of_london"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3120/2354687138_ecf34b9dff_o.jpg" alt="GRAD98" height="400" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you spot me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a glimpse of how I looked ten years ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2354687218/" title="Vortex98 by richard_of_london"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2006/2354687218_8b1e71d201_o.jpg" alt="Vortex98" height="409" width="354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have that sweatshirt but it's in storage back in England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-4355394927240986013?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/4355394927240986013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=4355394927240986013' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/4355394927240986013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/4355394927240986013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2008/03/10-years.html' title='10 YEARS!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-1529165805139343009</id><published>2008-03-12T04:03:00.014Z</published><updated>2008-03-12T05:22:48.088Z</updated><title type='text'>20 Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[12th March 1988]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/" title="1GBP_note"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3061/2327658213_fe3d9a3505_o.jpg" alt="1GBP_note" height="272" width="552" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bank of England withdrew the £1 note from circulation&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;–&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;–&lt;/span&gt;making way for pound coins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2327658293/" title="1GBP_coin"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2321/2327658293_e9b1d16814_o.jpg" alt="1GBP_coin" height="350" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soundtrack to this change was a diverse and danceable UK pop chart ... the urban-twinged disco of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yazz &amp;amp; the Plastic Population&lt;/span&gt; ... the perfect boy band that was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bros&lt;/span&gt; (the brothers Goss) ... the shocking success of twangy but genius &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fairground Attraction&lt;/span&gt; ... the clever samples &amp;amp; swirling beats of Mark Moore's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S'Express&lt;/span&gt; ... the further exploration &amp;amp; pop art of  the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pet Shop Boys&lt;/span&gt; ... and the continuing evolution of pop perfection that was (and is!) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bananarama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;–&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;–&lt;/span&gt;still churning out the hits with help from "the new girl", our Jacquie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="PROF_FACE_RGB"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2303/2294428606_86f31bc88d_m.jpg" alt="PROF_FACE_RGB" height="240" width="161" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-1529165805139343009?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/1529165805139343009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=1529165805139343009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1529165805139343009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1529165805139343009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2008/03/20-years.html' title='20 Years!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2303/2294428606_86f31bc88d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-4980919498504333518</id><published>2008-01-07T03:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-12T21:27:13.759Z</updated><title type='text'>The 'Ick' Factor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[NOW PLAYING: I Begin To Spin - Dannii Minogue v. Dead or Alive]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING:  Lying around for ten days with the bunny lung lurgy can result in a &lt;a href="http://www.dannii.com/"&gt;Dannii Minogue&lt;/a&gt;-type appearance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2174175800/" title="begin2spin by richard_of_london, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2380/2174175800_8f79569c90_o.jpg" alt="begin2spin" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear gawd!  It's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'gay tilt' ..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was NOT intentional ... but it did make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2173493493/" title="Dannii"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2319/2173493493_576fbef1a9_m.jpg" alt="Dannii" height="240" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a contrast!  The picture of me is Photoshop-free and all-natural.  Perhaps I should reconsider that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a shaving day.  Ten days on, I look like a &lt;a href="http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Wookiee"&gt;Wookiee&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wookiee Minogue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Bunny Lung Lurgy"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2161/2173386525_b9df9350dc_t.jpg" alt="Bunny Lung Lurgy" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-4980919498504333518?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/4980919498504333518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=4980919498504333518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/4980919498504333518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/4980919498504333518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2008/01/ick-factor.html' title='The &apos;Ick&apos; Factor'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2319/2173493493_576fbef1a9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-1278650910601913793</id><published>2008-01-01T05:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-12T21:24:10.458Z</updated><title type='text'>The Bunny Lung Lurgy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[AKRON - Things *can* always get worse.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2153107505/" title="London_Eye_08 by richard_of_london"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2128/2153107505_53d93c25a3_o.jpg" alt="London_Eye_08" height="152" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At midnight, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;London time&lt;/span&gt;, I was still in casualty at Akron City Hospital, having just been diagnosed with acute bronchitis.  For now, I am on Doxycycline and an Albuterol inhaler.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This comes after three days festering in bed with a fever over 39c.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At midnight, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ohio time&lt;/span&gt;, I did manage to escape the isolation of my room and sit on the edge of the stairs, a careful distance from Ray who cannot be exposed to my germs.  "Happy new year" and then everyone went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2173386599/" title="Bunnyflop '08"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2319/2173386599_0db7795597_m.jpg" alt="Bunnyflop '08" height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've a few more days in bed, methinks, so keep those funny online greeting cards coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS - Ray was not home for Xmas but I was with him at Cleveland Clinic from 11 AM till 10 PM. He had a stream of visitors throughout the day and received quite a few lovely presents. Ray was, however, home for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boxing_day"&gt;Boxing Day&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-1278650910601913793?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/1278650910601913793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=1278650910601913793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1278650910601913793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1278650910601913793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2008/01/hogmanay.html' title='The Bunny Lung Lurgy.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2319/2173386599_0db7795597_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-3706368774295621260</id><published>2007-12-20T11:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-12T21:04:30.459Z</updated><title type='text'>Good news!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CLEVELAND - Relieved &amp;amp; grateful.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray is on the mend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was extubated today and relatively normal by the time I saw him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/2126504296/" title="Boo Bean!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2171/2126504296_ed08b29ce0.jpg" alt="Boo Bean!" height="204" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a joy to see him sitting up and talking (&lt;u&gt;a lot&lt;/u&gt;!) ... unable to stop watching the telly ... eating ice &amp;amp; drinking non-stop  ... laughing &amp;amp; being naughty with the staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray is a quality bean and has suddenly bounced back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is not 'well' yet and won't be released for several days but it is possible he'll be home for Xmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS - One assumes that after some time at home and an 'all clear' on the pneumonia front, Ray will return to  the top of the &lt;a href="http://cms.clevelandclinic.org/transplant/body.cfm?id=437"&gt;Liver List&lt;/a&gt;.  (-:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-3706368774295621260?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/3706368774295621260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=3706368774295621260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/3706368774295621260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/3706368774295621260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-news.html' title='Good news!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2171/2126504296_ed08b29ce0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-8057658466679327911</id><published>2007-12-19T11:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-06-14T16:40:31.731+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akron - It's like Canada ... only without the excitement.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is not well in Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2310/2123673693_f51f188cfe_o.jpg"&gt;Ray&lt;/a&gt;, my friend here who is awaiting a &lt;a href="http://www.emedicinehealth.com/liver_transplant/article_em.htm"&gt;liver transplant&lt;/a&gt;, has been unconscious in the ICU for 12 days now due to pneumonia and ammonia (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hepatic_encephalopathy"&gt;hepatic encephalopathy&lt;/a&gt;) .  I have been back &amp;amp; forth constantly to the hospital when allowed/possible and in tears at random times throughout the day every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the same weekend that he was rushed to the hospital, I was made redundant.  &lt;a href="http://www.akronradisson.com/"&gt;The Radisson Akron City Center&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Radish &amp;amp; Acorn Shitty Centre&lt;/span&gt;) thought now, with Ray in critical condition and Xmas upon us, would be a great time to fire me! It was an awful job and they expected a lot for $8 (£4) an hour.  I suffer no embarrassment or regret over it.  Sod it!  Good luck to them on finding dependable, intelligent staff who will tolerate the madness &amp;amp; abuse for an unliveable wage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's &lt;a href="http://www.hasimusic.com/xmas/Xmas_Bunny.jpg"&gt;Big Bunny's Xmas&lt;/a&gt; summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A) Ray is *still* in critical condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(B) I have no job now and it is difficult to focus on job hunting while my only friend in an 800-mile radius is so very ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2087/2123664959_a5b7d59d41_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(C) My quality of life has sunk to a new low.  All is very dull and I spend most of my time sat alone in &lt;a href="http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=5eEwmz1snOs"&gt;my room&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;--(video link!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.  Pity party over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an attempt to end this post on a positive note,  I shall tell you about the two fabulous Xmas gifts I have received unexpectedly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) My friend &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lauraharman1"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;, who I worked with at &lt;a href="http://foxtheatre.org/"&gt;The Fox Theatre&lt;/a&gt; in Atlanta, sent me the funniest book.  It's called &lt;a href="http://www.disapprovingrabbits.com/"&gt;Disapproving Rabbits&lt;/a&gt; and it is an absolute delight!  I can look at it for hours.  It's almost 200 pages of wonderful photos of expressive bunnies with funny captions.  Twisted &amp;amp; bizarre.  She knows me so well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) After hearing about my hard times and broken camera, my friend Stephen (who is English but working in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Basel"&gt;Switzerland&lt;/a&gt;) clearly lost his mind and bought me a stunning digital camera!  It is a &lt;a href="http://reviews.cnet.com/digital-cameras/canon-powershot-sd1000-digital/4505-6501_7-32314638.html"&gt;Canon PowerShot SD1000&lt;/a&gt; (watch the video on that link).  It features, among other bells &amp;amp; whistles, a multi-shot self-timer, a large viewing screen and 7.1 megapixels!  In short, this camera is a *major* upgrade.  Stephen even bought me a larger, 2 GB memory card for it.  Words fail me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the next snowfall, expect some lovely photos of my quaint not-quite-Canada neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I've not seen a bunny round here in months!  Where did they all go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a friend!  Or at least a &lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2405/2123664783_145d6bc35d_o.jpg"&gt;bunny to frolic with&lt;/a&gt; in the snow ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time or energy for mailing out Xmas cards this year.  &lt;a href="http://www.hasimusic.com/xmas/Xmas_2007.jpg"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to see the digital Xmas card I designed for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;PS - Another &lt;a href="http://www.hasimusic.com/xmas/Xmas_London.jpg"&gt;Xmas in London&lt;/a&gt; will go on without me. It's been over a year since I have seen my friends back in England. You have no idea just how much I miss my life there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-8057658466679327911?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/8057658466679327911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=8057658466679327911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/8057658466679327911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/8057658466679327911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2007/12/xmas-blues.html' title='Blue Xmas'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-8059216509531923960</id><published>2007-10-27T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:20:32.962Z</updated><title type='text'>BANANARAMA: The Works.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;AIN'T THAT AMERICA?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; tour continues. Currently in: Columbus, OH.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guy_Fawkes_Day"&gt;Guy Fawke’s Day&lt;/a&gt; ... re-enact &lt;a href="http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=-230Ftjo5eY"&gt;VENUS&lt;/a&gt; round the bonfire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/1739211608/" title="BANANARAMA: The Works (2007)"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2239/1739211608_9d226edada_o.jpg" alt="BANANARAMA: The Works (2007)" height="453" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANANARAMA The Works -- 2007 UK 3-CD set comprising a 48-track retrospective of the girls’ career featuring all the hits, key album tracks and rarities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD1:&lt;br /&gt;1. Really Saying Something&lt;br /&gt;2. Shy Boy&lt;br /&gt;3. Na Na Hey Hey Kiss Him Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;4. Cruel Summer&lt;br /&gt;5. Robert De Niro’s Waiting&lt;br /&gt;6. Cheers Then&lt;br /&gt;7. Rough Justice (7-Inch Version)&lt;br /&gt;8. Hot Line To Heaven (7-Inch Version)&lt;br /&gt;9. Wish You Were Here&lt;br /&gt;10. Through A Child’s Eyes&lt;br /&gt;11. Aie A Mwana&lt;br /&gt;12. He’s Got Tact&lt;br /&gt;13. Young At Heart&lt;br /&gt;14. King Of The Jungle&lt;br /&gt;15. State I’m In&lt;br /&gt;16. The Wild Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD2:&lt;br /&gt;1. Venus&lt;br /&gt;2. Love In The First Degree&lt;br /&gt;3. I Want You Back (Single Version)&lt;br /&gt;4. I Heard A Rumour&lt;br /&gt;5. A Trick Of The Night&lt;br /&gt;6. Do Not Disturb&lt;br /&gt;7. I Can’t Help It&lt;br /&gt;8. More Than Physical&lt;br /&gt;9. White Train&lt;br /&gt;10. True Confessions&lt;br /&gt;11. Set On You&lt;br /&gt;12. Clean Cut Boy (Party Size)&lt;br /&gt;13. Mr Sleaze&lt;br /&gt;14. Bad For Me&lt;br /&gt;15. Once In A Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;16. Ecstasy (Wild Style)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD3:&lt;br /&gt;1. Help&lt;br /&gt;2. Nathan Jones (Single Version)&lt;br /&gt;3. Love, Truth &amp;amp; Honesty&lt;br /&gt;4. Cruel Summer ‘89&lt;br /&gt;5. Preacher Man&lt;br /&gt;6. More More More (Dave Ford Single Mix)&lt;br /&gt;7. Only Your Love&lt;br /&gt;8. Long Train Running&lt;br /&gt;9. Movin’ On&lt;br /&gt;10. Last Thing On My Mind (7-Inch Mix)&lt;br /&gt;11. Is Your Love Strong Enough?&lt;br /&gt;12. Tripping On Your Love (Robin Hancock Single Mix)&lt;br /&gt;13. Ain’t No Cure&lt;br /&gt;14. Outta Sight&lt;br /&gt;15. Give It All Up For Love&lt;br /&gt;16. Is She Good To You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has our &lt;a href="http://launch.groups.yahoo.com/group/jacquieosullivan/"&gt;Jacquie&lt;/a&gt; on the cover. Hurrah! I wonder if a photo of the original line-up with &lt;a href="http://www.siobhanfahey.com/"&gt;Siobhan&lt;/a&gt; is on the back?  [Despite a persistent but outdated trio image, Bananarama has been a &lt;a href="http://www.bananarama.co.uk/"&gt;duo&lt;/a&gt; (Sara &amp;amp; Keren) since 1992.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not even expensive ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;£12.99 @ &lt;a href="http://eil.com/shop/moreinfo.asp?catalogid=418504"&gt;Esprit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;£11.99 @ &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Works-Bananarama/dp/B000WZACRO/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/026-5632861-4845268?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1193522824&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon.co.uk&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$16.88 @ &lt;a href="http://www.tower.com/details/details.cfm?wapi=111508100"&gt;Tower.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-8059216509531923960?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/8059216509531923960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=8059216509531923960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/8059216509531923960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/8059216509531923960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2007/10/bananarama-works.html' title='BANANARAMA: The Works.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-7140007640701822200</id><published>2007-09-14T04:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:21:37.792Z</updated><title type='text'>Thirty-Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Akron - West Market. East Market. Action on The Square.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was very anticlimactic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny" title="Birthday Bunny Blues!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1198/1376029251_68525237f9_o.jpg" alt="Birthday Bunny Blues!" height="432" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bit alone &amp;amp; isolated here in my Lake Erie sanctuary ... especially since Ray has been in hospital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday night, I rushed Ray to casualty with a fever of almost 40c (103.6 f). Turns out he has &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peritonitis"&gt;peritonitis&lt;/a&gt;. He'll be okay but won't be released till the weekend.  Ray is a lucky guy and has been swarmed with visitors and phone calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to modern technology, I too am feeling the love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got birthday wishes by text &amp;amp; email from: Jacquie O,  Ben Ben Bender Bunny, Rich (my Howie), Pip, Sue Tilley, Peter McL, Alan McP, Nana James, Sis, Sir Gerry, Kimberly, JP Barda, Anna in Sweden, Sean in Lebanon, Chris Campbell, Mum, Alistair in ZA, Markus in ZA, Mr Jeremy, Kosher Marc, Devon, Davearama, Austin, Dr Gary, Dr Grant, Rodney, Ray (of Sunshine), Mistress Laura, Valeria, Christ in Belgium, Fabulous Michael B, Gina, Ashley, Derrick in Orkney, Hoogie, many online acquaintances, some radio DJs in London ... even some strangers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home tonight, there was a wild rabbit in the front yard.  It didn't run away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/" title="My sacred birthday bunny ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1167/1376689085_0e79993e4e_o.jpg" alt="My sacred birthday bunny ..." height="100" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took it as a sign that a good year is ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be my beloved bunnies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-7140007640701822200?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/7140007640701822200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=7140007640701822200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/7140007640701822200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/7140007640701822200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2007/09/thirty-four.html' title='Thirty-Four'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-1606894688096058610</id><published>2007-08-30T22:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T05:48:55.211+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Voyage Bunny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - Gay Bar - Lots of straight folk!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was my going-away do at The New Order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72157601774347772/" title="Mistress Liz attempts to tame The Bunny!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1326/1281588105_b1b6978b6e_o.jpg" alt="Mistress Liz attempts to tame The Bunny!" height="300" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pleased with the turn-out and with the effort of the staff at The New Order.   Todd and Dan did a fab job with the bunny-themed decorating and with the catering! I only brought the cake (a lovely carrot cake torte) and provided six custom CDs for the jukebox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72157601774347772/" title="Big Bunny's Bon Voyage Buffet"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1220/1281596797_6e3eebd1c6.jpg" alt="Big Bunny's Bon Voyage Buffet" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See all the photos &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72157601774347772/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody got *too* buck-wild but a good time was had by all ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72157601774347772/" title="Between Mike D and Bazza ... oh, yeah!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1398/1281595251_1d2a4f8329.jpg" alt="Between Mike D and Bazza ... oh, yeah!" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Atlanta ... hello, Lake Erie ... see you soon, London!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Richard &amp; Joey"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1228/1281595635_f5fe58bcaf_t.jpg" alt="Richard &amp;amp; Joey" height="75" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-1606894688096058610?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/1606894688096058610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=1606894688096058610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1606894688096058610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1606894688096058610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2007/08/bon-voyage-bunny.html' title='Bon Voyage Bunny!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1220/1281596797_6e3eebd1c6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-1933770323678200591</id><published>2007-08-26T21:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:20:56.943Z</updated><title type='text'>Licensed Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Georgia DMV - Not entirely peachy.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my Georgia Drivers License expired more than two years ago, I had to 'start again' like a wee teen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This meant taking all three exams again: the written rules exam, the road sign exam and the actual driving test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="249" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kf3fl96g738"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kf3fl96g738" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="249" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit of a larf and a bit of a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to some good fortune (ie, three people in a row with complicated paperwork issues), I was able to be squeezed in for a same-day driving test without an appointment.  I only waited seven minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm licensed to drive in Georgia--even though I only got the bloody thing so I could help with the drive to Ohio!  I move next Sunday (02 September 2007).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big thanks to Shannon for taking me to the DMV and for letting me test in his car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record, here are my scores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road Rules Exam - 85%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road Sign Exam - 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving Test - 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-1933770323678200591?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/1933770323678200591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=1933770323678200591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1933770323678200591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/1933770323678200591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2007/08/licensed-bunny.html' title='Licensed Bunny'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-4798372165307357418</id><published>2007-08-11T11:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:22:01.554Z</updated><title type='text'>Booty Luv</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[My song of the moment.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An early promo of this &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lucy_Pearl"&gt;Lucy Pearl&lt;/a&gt; cover fell into my hands in mid-July.   It's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dance track of the year&lt;/span&gt;, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies &amp;amp; gentlemen ... here's &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bootyluvuk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOOTY LUV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;u&gt;Don't Mess With My Man&lt;/u&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-5tRbJso8zA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-5tRbJso8zA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be a lady, no-no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video could be better but it's a right larf all the same.  Fab ending!  If I had 5p for every time I've seen such a site whilst making my way home in London ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available in shops and for download from the 3rd of September in the UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah for pop acts who can actually sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-4798372165307357418?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/4798372165307357418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=4798372165307357418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/4798372165307357418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/4798372165307357418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2007/08/booty-luv.html' title='Booty Luv'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-3748356779177807987</id><published>2007-07-29T21:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T21:18:15.838+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BUNNYSPLASH: Lake Erie Shocker!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - Wet but not flooded like most of the UK!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1950 Warner Brothers cartoon &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT'S UP, DOC?&lt;/span&gt;, Elmer Fudd and Bugs Bunny perform a vaudeville act in which Elmer asks Bugs how &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/935776067/"&gt;the state of Ohio&lt;/a&gt; is different from the others. When Bugs has no answer, Elmer offers the punch line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Because it’s high in the middle and round on both ends: O-Hi-O!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or there *I* go, as it were ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am moving to Lake Erie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprising, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mate Ray made me an offer I couldn't refuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/942061491/" title="Ray in Ohio"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1404/942061491_01f2429a47_m.jpg" alt="Ray in Ohio'" height="240" width="189" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am still returning to England&lt;/span&gt; for good but I've had enough of the 13th Colony.  My perception that Atlanta is a lovely part of my past that should have stayed in the past persists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps moving to Lake Erie is a slightly radical change but it feels as if I've been sat here festering since my UK trip last September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After all, it's just a new adventure ... and life is short!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this bit of change will 'set me free' in a sense and end the cycle of inaction, thus enabling me to 'get on with it' and get back to my life in London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;WORKING HARD.  LIVING CHEAPLY.  SAVING MONEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;job&lt;/span&gt; in Akron and things look good for finding a second one.  I will be saving money and fattening up the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UK Fund&lt;/span&gt; ... whilst trimming down my bunnylicious voluptuousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My move will take place Labor (Labour!) Day Weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that I haven't properly updated my blog in nearly a year, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had an absolute plethora of items on a list to comment on ... only now I can't be arsed!&lt;/span&gt;  These included my successful but short stint on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prozac"&gt;Prozac&lt;/a&gt; ... my absolutely genuine gratitude to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/metro_mrx"&gt;Androo&lt;/a&gt; in London, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/technically_insane"&gt;Ben Ben Bender Bunny&lt;/a&gt; &amp; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/hughlie"&gt;Hoogie&lt;/a&gt; for being there for me [online!] ... my &lt;a href="http://www.muji.eu/pages/online.asp?V=1&amp;amp;Sec=1&amp;Sub=6&amp;amp;PID=1740"&gt;Muji bunny&lt;/a&gt; from Bryan ... &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/grcenelfuturoyelpasado"&gt;Gabe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/grcenelfuturoyelpasado"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&amp; I having an Xmas Day vegetarian challenge ... &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/325733564/"&gt;"finding Jesus" at Rick's Xmas party&lt;/a&gt; ... good tips at &lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org/"&gt;The Fox Theatre&lt;/a&gt; on New Year's Eve &amp;amp; at the &lt;a href="http://www.sovo.com/2007/pride/#N"&gt;Atlanta Gay Pride dance party&lt;/a&gt; (which turned the Egyptian Ballroom into  a veritable &lt;a href="http://www.concept-six.net/archives/000077.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Backstreet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for one night) ... &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/492122192/"&gt;surprising my mum with an Elvis musical&lt;/a&gt; ... &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/6258034.stm"&gt;London's smoking ban&lt;/a&gt; ... various &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72157594326997083/"&gt;parties&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/510431992/"&gt;nights out&lt;/a&gt; ... my ever-growing mass of &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/499192034/"&gt;"bunny stuff"&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll just have to ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta dash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of things to do ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pack up&lt;/span&gt; my things, plot a massive &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eBay sale&lt;/span&gt;, get a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new drivers license&lt;/span&gt; so I can help drive back to Ohio, plan a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;going-away party&lt;/span&gt; ... just to name a few!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Click here to email me!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/165/362045588_8a95176140_m.jpg" alt="Click here to email me!" height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;PS - You can comment on this post by &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;amp;postID=3748356779177807987"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-3748356779177807987?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/3748356779177807987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=3748356779177807987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/3748356779177807987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/3748356779177807987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2007/07/bunnysplash-lake-erie-shocker.html' title='BUNNYSPLASH: Lake Erie Shocker!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1404/942061491_01f2429a47_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115984008611354095</id><published>2006-10-02T21:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:20:13.260Z</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY WHORES.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - September babies]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with tons of other birthdays this month (including my own), my online friend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brett&lt;/span&gt; had a bit of a massive house party on Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/258279209/" title="Brett &amp;amp; Bunny ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/79/258279209_1e1c2f953f_o.jpg" alt="Brett &amp;amp; Bunny ..." height="313" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music was fierce (thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kingtide"&gt;DJ Headmaster Ritual&lt;/a&gt;) and the cake was ... well ... just you look at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/258277180/" title="If loving big black cake is wrong, I don't wanna be right!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/108/258277180_65a498dcb2_o.jpg" alt="If loving big black cake is wrong, I don't wanna be right!" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jamesrknowles"&gt;James&lt;/a&gt;, who I know via &lt;a href="http://www.bananarama.co.uk/"&gt;Bananarama&lt;/a&gt;, attended the soirée with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/258279207/" title="Look on the floor and all is spinning around ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/79/258279207_13a22247f7.jpg" alt="Look on the floor and all is spinning around ..." height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly had an excellent time, met tons of new people, snogged a woman, met a couple of men and danced the night away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many colourful characters in attendance ... but what else would you expect at a theme party called ESCAPE FROM WHORE ISLAND !?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/258277174/" title="Flawless."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/79/258277174_36733b364b.jpg" alt="Flawless." height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lookin' fierce, Girrrl !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See my photos &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72157594308654171/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and Brett's collection of pics &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brettspix/sets/72157594309533881/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely flawless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="I came on Eileen ... let's jiggy!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/86/259342329_096856e565_m.jpg" alt="I came on Eileen ... let's jiggy!" height="240" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115984008611354095?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115984008611354095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115984008611354095' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115984008611354095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115984008611354095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/10/birthday-whores.html' title='BIRTHDAY WHORES.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115958159918596855</id><published>2006-09-28T18:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T01:52:30.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LONDON: The Final Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LONDON - Monday &amp; Tuesday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well aware that my time was running out, I got an early start on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/255409408/" title="The beauty process ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/117/255409408_214a81c681.jpg" alt="The beauty process ..." height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://mirell.org/swf/london_underground.swf"&gt;tube&lt;/a&gt; took me to Tottenham Court Road where I did a bit of shopping on Oxford Street.  Ironically, I spent most of my shopping time in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sports World&lt;/span&gt; for cheap comfy sportswear and a bit of time in the &lt;a href="http://virginmega.co.uk/"&gt;Virgin MegaStore&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wandered straight up Oxford Street in the rain to Berwick Street, where I had lunch at &lt;a href="http://cottoncafe.net/"&gt;Cotton Café&lt;/a&gt; ... like the good ol' days!  Their vegetarian 'English breakfast' is a rather good bargain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, I headed down to the Soho campus of &lt;a href="http://www.westking.ac.uk/"&gt;Westminster Kingsway College&lt;/a&gt;.  My last real job in London was working there as an Academic Counselor in Admissions.  It was nice to catch up with former co-workers and find out what has happened to those who have moved on (or, in this case, mostly just transferred to &lt;a href="http://www.westking.ac.uk/contact/peter_street.asp"&gt;other WKC campuses&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My time after that is a bit of a blur, as I just spent a bit of time wandering around, thinking, reminiscing and even getting teary-eyed as I sat in Soho Square on &lt;a href="http://www.kirstymaccoll.com/information/memorial/bench/index.htm"&gt;Kirsty's bench&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I ended up at &lt;a href="http://www.firstoutcafebar.com/"&gt;First Out&lt;/a&gt; having a pot of tea downstairs by myself.  I had postcards to do (not that any of the got mailed!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/255409413/" title="Alister of Prowler!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/91/255409413_9a14c74854_m.jpg" alt="Alister of Prowler!" height="240" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alister&lt;/span&gt; joined me during his lunch break and we had a chance to gossip &amp; bitch like we once did regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night, I headed up to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Androo's in Mill Hill&lt;/span&gt; ('home', of sorts!) for dinner and an evening in.  Androo is my best mate but this was the first spot of quality time we would have during my jaunt through England.  We cooked dinner together and laughed at video bits &amp; bobs he'd been saving for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/261046341/" title="Androo &amp;amp; I at The Black Cap in Camden."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/121/261046341_2e252d6898_o.jpg" width="400" height="300" alt="Androo &amp; I at The Black Cap in Camden." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless 'im!   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss Androo the most ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, I got a rather late start but did manage to meet up with my friend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emile&lt;/span&gt; for lunch along the South Bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/259228128/" title="Emile ... the hottest half-Irish Arab I know!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/95/259228128_357a4f5592_o.jpg" alt="Emile ... the hottest half-Irish Arab I know!" height="301" width="455" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emile is possibly the sexiest older man I know ... but I know lots of sexy older men ... so it's hard to choose just one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/255409415/" title="Bunny on the Thames ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/121/255409415_bf43c9a12f.jpg" alt="Bunny on the Thames ..." height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we walked along the Thames and made our way to a familiar pub near London Bridge.  After wine &amp; a good natter, we hopped on the rush-hour tube and I kept my hand not-so-subtlely on his arse the whole time ... just to keep my balance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*larf*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time had come for my evening at &lt;a href="http://rainbownetwork.com/Nightlife/detail.asp?iData=9490&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;iChannel=18&amp;nChannel=Nightlife"&gt;Retro Bar&lt;/a&gt;.  I had emailed &amp;amp; texted nearly everyone over the weekend that I'd be round Retro after 6 PM on Tuesday for drinks &amp; goodbyes.  For a while, it was just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colin, Pip, Alister&lt;/span&gt; and myself but eventually the colourful cast expanded to include &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kosher Marc&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;South African Dirk&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Welsh Mark, Gerry with a 'G'&lt;/span&gt; ... even a few internet strangers and former OUT in the UK mates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/255409410/" title="London's finest ... a motley crew!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/88/255409410_f97a25b828.jpg" alt="London's finest ... a motley crew!" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a bit of a peculiar twist, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a wee lad named Matt&lt;/span&gt; took a shine to me and I was too drunk to really resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/254385676/" title="Matt 18 ... that trumps your 24, Mr Puddin'."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/84/254385676_8c7587ea07_o.jpg" alt="Matt 18 ... that trumps your 24, Mr Puddin'." height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good for the ego!  Unfortunately, this meant a few of my late arrivals got a bit neglected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;APOLOGIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking Matt &amp; his mate Posh Steph to Embankment, I returned to Retro but a few of my mates were already gone.  Retro closed soon so we said our goodbyes and I made my way to &amp;amp; through the tube station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/255400421/" title="Not-quite-Queen-Brenda at Embankment!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/100/255400421_7678ce1fc5_o.jpg" alt="Not-quite-Queen-Brenda at Embankment!" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that shot ... artistic, innit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My intention was to go back to Canning Town pack my things and get back on the tube at 5 AM.  Of course, I was bladdered ... so I fell asleep on my bed and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;woke up 4:30 AM in a mad panic!&lt;/span&gt;  However, I did make it to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gatwick&lt;/span&gt; on time and all went well with my flight and return to Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul is recharged from my time in London but I am no more happier than before about being anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks to all my mates in England, new &amp; old, who made my time there fun &amp;amp; productive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore you lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/255403134/" title="BIG BUNNY IN FIT OF FAHVERGNUGEN SHOCKER!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/80/255403134_e2931fab94_m.jpg" alt="BIG BUNNY IN FIT OF FAHVERGNUGEN SHOCKER!" height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115958159918596855?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115958159918596855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115958159918596855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115958159918596855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115958159918596855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/09/london-final-countdown.html' title='LONDON: The Final Countdown'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115914780371735349</id><published>2006-09-24T23:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T02:43:27.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hull &amp; Brighton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[England - All around &amp; back again.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be short, as it's very late and *I* am very knackered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three cities in three days ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;hundreds &amp; hundreds of miles ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/255403138/" title="H_Ben_puffs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/116/255403138_5b0bd020d1_o.jpg" width="300" height="300" alt="H_Ben_puffs" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/technically_insane"&gt;Ben&lt;/a&gt; came to my rescue on Friday afternoon and we loaded my things from Johnathon's loft in Walthamstow into a rental car and drove them to &lt;a href="http://www.thisishull.co.uk/"&gt;Hull&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relocating my stored things (ie, all of my wordly possessions!) was the most important task at hand for this trip to England.  Done.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks, Ben!  You're my hero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/251887832/" title="To Hull &amp; back ... on the road back to London."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/80/251887832_d4f2909eb6.jpg" alt="To Hull &amp;amp; back ... on the road back to London." height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned to &lt;a href="http://www.londonist.com/"&gt;London&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday morning and loaded up the car again.  I sent Ben back to Hull with the remainder of my things and dashed home to shave &amp; shower for my date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/255407313/" title="Dr_Grant"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/90/255407313_bcf4a34246.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Dr_Grant" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr Grant&lt;/span&gt; and I met at &lt;a href="http://www.fancyapint.com/main_site/thepubs/pub3120.html"&gt;Retro Bar&lt;/a&gt; but soon wandered out to find food.  After dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.pizzaexpress.co.uk/"&gt;Pizza Express&lt;/a&gt; and a few more cocktails at &lt;a href="http://rainbownetwork.com/Nightlife/detail.asp?iData=9490&amp;iChannel=18&amp;amp;nChannel=Nightlife"&gt;Retro&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we ended up at his place ... in Brighton!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/251887834/" title="Irish cider in Brighton ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/86/251887834_167901ebba_o.jpg" alt="Irish cider in Brighton ..." height="350" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he made me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a proper English breakfast&lt;/span&gt; [read: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"walloping fry-up with &lt;a href="http://www.quorn.co.uk/"&gt;Quorn&lt;/a&gt; sausages"&lt;/span&gt;] this morning ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;Who says Virgos aren't spontaneous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos soon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Norty Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Hull_Bunnies"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/103/255403139_b5e1f1bb1a_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="Hull_Bunnies" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115914780371735349?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115914780371735349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115914780371735349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115914780371735349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115914780371735349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/09/hull-brighton.html' title='Hull &amp; Brighton'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115892096369926708</id><published>2006-09-21T23:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T22:11:20.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Camden &amp; Soho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[London ... the beat goes on!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my mate Marc today after school (he's a teaching assistant) at &lt;a href="http://www.edgesoho.co.uk/"&gt;The Edge&lt;/a&gt;, off Soho Square.  To my  suprise, most of The Edge was  closed for renovation ... so only the downstairs was available for use (small!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we ran a few errands up and down Oxford Street.  &lt;a href="http://www.hollandandbarrett.com/"&gt;Holland &amp; Barrett&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://www.boots.co.uk/"&gt;Boots&lt;/a&gt;.  Tourist tat.  That kind of thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my own amusement, I priced the Clinique Facial Scrub for Men at Boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * £30.50 * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about *four times* the price ($16.50 in the US) ... I nearly fainted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things never change and London *is* the most expensive place to live in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/" title="Keep London Quirky!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/85/248976066_15561b1306_o.jpg" alt="Keep London Quirky!" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, walking down Oxford Street felt familiar and comfortable to me ... despite being a frantic stampede, per the usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc &amp;amp; I then took the tube north to &lt;a href="http://www.londonnet.co.uk/ln/guide/about/placescamden.html"&gt;Camden Town&lt;/a&gt; to rendezvous with Androo at &lt;a href="http://www.theblackcap.com/"&gt;The Black Cap&lt;/a&gt;.  Androo had my UK mobile phone and I had several of his eBay winnings that had been sent to me in Atlanta.  We had a LOVELY time sitting outside in The Black Cap's lovely beer garden.  The weather was perfect and I got rather tipsy after a couple of Stellas (I'm a lightweight!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/251887831/" title="Drinking Stella at The Black Cap in Camden ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/97/251887831_def32bbdec_o.jpg" alt="Drinking Stella at The Black Cap in Camden ..." height="350" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Androo went off towards home, as he was tired from working all day (with Jordan [Katie Price], no less!), so Marc &amp;amp; I carried on back to Soho for dinner.  Eating at &lt;a href="http://www.beerintheevening.com/pubs/s/66/6600/First_Out_Cafe_Bar/Soho"&gt;First Out&lt;/a&gt; was like seeing an old friend and the vegetarian nachos were comforting.  Thankfully, some things never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc left me after dinner ('school night!') and I wandered around Soho reflecting and relishing every bit of the London I have been missing in the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/255400422/" title="Kylie tat in the gutter?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/118/255400422_c69fb67388_o.jpg" alt="Kylie tat in the gutter?" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few drinks at &lt;a href="http://www.beerintheevening.com/pubs/show.shtml/15/Duke_of_Wellington/Soho"&gt;The Duke of Wellington&lt;/a&gt; by myself, I too decided to call it a night and return to Canning Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better rest up ... Friday is "moving day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115892096369926708?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115892096369926708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115892096369926708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115892096369926708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115892096369926708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/09/camden-soho.html' title='Camden &amp; Soho.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115884286733804609</id><published>2006-09-20T22:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T23:05:17.253+01:00</updated><title type='text'>London: I'm home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LONDON - 20 September 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow ... it certainly feels like home here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No real complaints about my flight other than that it landed at Gatwick (not on the tube) instead of Heathrow (directly on the tube system).  But that was not all of my 'journey' ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have a moment of frustration &amp; mild panic.  It was slightly overwhelming to have been awake for so long, to have landed so far outside of the city, having only £5.20 in cash money (which was all spent literally in minutes using the pay phone), a credit card that refused to work (at first) and no one meeting me to hold my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/" title="The Big Smoke!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/94/248976062_87485cdb86.jpg" alt="The Big Smoke!" height="500" width="377" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Big Smoke!  I'm used to it ... and I absolutely love it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, all of the faffing about &amp;amp; bother could have been avoided if I'd planned better (or at all).  To avoid disappointment, I never really made any plans for this trip over.  I was not even sure if this trip was going to happen until Saturday (thanks Marc!) ... and even then I did not get a ticket until Monday night (for a Tuesday departure!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously,  I sorted it all out and felt instantly better once I had £30 in cash in my hand and was back in London proper (after waiting an hour for the cheaper, post-rush hour train ticket from the airport).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next two hours were spent on the tube to North Acton (far west) to get a key to Alan's flat and then journeying back to East London to his flat.  I finally arrived here at about 12:30 PM ... sweaty &amp;amp; knackered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I go right to sleep?  Of course not!  I had to make a dozen phone calls and do a few things online.  I finally laid down for a nap at about 1:45 PM, setting the alarm for 3:30 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan was to get up, shower and meet Androo at around 6 PM at First Out (gay vegetarian cafe ... yes, really!), as they are the only place in London with good nachos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up at *5:30 PM* and finally stopped screaming, I ran to the phone and rang Androo with pleading apologies ... left on his voicemail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out he was still shopping in Camden Town and suspected I *might* oversleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I decided to stay in tonight, watch some telly, make more phone calls, chat with Alan and make some plans for my remaining time here in good ol' Eng-er-land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in Hull for two days so I won't really have *that* much time here in London ... so I best have a game plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people to see, so little time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115884286733804609?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115884286733804609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115884286733804609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115884286733804609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115884286733804609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/09/london-im-home.html' title='London: I&apos;m home!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115854793296787826</id><published>2006-09-17T22:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T09:00:18.763+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY_BUNNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - What's another year?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night was my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;do-drop-in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; birthday party&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/246036397/" title="Us lot partying ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/95/246036397_afade09e1f_o.jpg" alt="Us lot partying ..." height="268" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got stuff ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/246036393/" title="Gifts for the birthday bunny ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/97/246036393_3b4a1c55f8_o.jpg" alt="Gifts for the birthday bunny ..." height="600" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bunny stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/246036389/" title="The booty!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/80/246036389_cbb6f970cf_o.jpg" alt="The booty!" height="450" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not expecting any gifts ... so I was pleased with the amount of bunny birthday booty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do-drop-in&lt;/span&gt; party and many people came &amp; went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/246036387/" title="DJ Bryan &amp;amp; MJ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/85/246036387_b73f16e09a_o.jpg" alt="DJ Bryan &amp; MJ" height="216" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think more than 10 people were here at any one time ... so I was able to focus on the conversation &amp;amp; adoration ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;until that 7th or 8th glass of Champagne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/246065971/" title="James the Nanner"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/81/246065971_b9c3a1ec49_m.jpg" alt="James the Nanner" height="240" width="165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends, drinks, music, gifts ... &lt;/span&gt;I actually had a very good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to feel loved &amp; appreciated on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/246036396/" title="David &amp;amp; I ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/85/246036396_289617cee0_o.jpg" alt="David &amp; I ..." height="254" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guests seem to enjoy themselves, too.  It was brilliant to see everyone and just mellow a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/246036382/" title="Mistress Laura &amp;amp; Rodney ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/82/246036382_dabed16b85_m.jpg" alt="Mistress Laura &amp; Rodney ..." height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm off to London&lt;/span&gt; to see my friends there and to shuffle my belongings to a new storage place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect details from the road ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hull&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/richard_of_london" title="Not one actual plushy bunny this year!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/64/200792122_4c044ca291_m.jpg" alt="Not one actual plushy bunny this year!" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115854793296787826?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115854793296787826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115854793296787826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115854793296787826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115854793296787826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/09/birthdaybunny.html' title='BIRTHDAY_BUNNY'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115725254856355741</id><published>2006-09-03T03:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T03:41:42.931Z</updated><title type='text'>LDN: That's city life ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;British Saturday Night&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on the telly]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lilymusic"&gt;Lily Allen&lt;/a&gt;'s song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LDN&lt;/span&gt; has been my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'song of the summer'&lt;/span&gt; ... keeps me smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been in high rotation on my iPod since I got a promo earlier this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that her song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMILE&lt;/span&gt; went to Number One on the UK charts, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LDN&lt;/span&gt; has been re-released with a new video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ORosVxIg8Tg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ORosVxIg8Tg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mind you, the original video has its simple charm:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfD6jAoJrJg"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfD6jAoJrJg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London is lovely, innit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Everything seems to look as it should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;But I wonder what goes on behind doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;A fella looking dapper but he's sittin' with a slapper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Then I see it's a pimp and his crack whore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's lovely in parts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about attitude &amp;amp; perspective, methinks ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS MY LONDON LIFE !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*sigh*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry on, Miss Allen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Click here to email me!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/33/39414993_f55beb2654_m.jpg" alt="Click here to email me!" height="144" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;You might larf, you might frown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walkin' round London Town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115725254856355741?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115725254856355741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115725254856355741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115725254856355741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115725254856355741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/09/ldn-thats-city-life.html' title='LDN: That&apos;s city life ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115673744131025844</id><published>2006-08-28T04:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T04:39:50.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW_JOB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - 2nd Day @ 2nd Job]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today was my first real day of work at my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;second job&lt;/span&gt; at the pharmacy ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/228822471/" title="Richard the Chemist"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/75/228822471_97e67e202b_o.jpg" alt="Richard the Chemist" height="200" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yes, that's right ... I'm a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"pharm tech"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (that's a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;chemist's assistant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; ... but in America!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I actually started on Friday but was stuck at a desk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;futzing about with an interactive computer program about patients' rights, privacy laws &amp; regulations and such ... FOR HOURS &amp;amp; HOURS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;passed my exam&lt;/span&gt; ... and got a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name badge&lt;/span&gt; ... and my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;medical-esque blue work jacket&lt;/span&gt; ... so it's official&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today was my first &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real day&lt;/span&gt; of pharmacy work.  I really enjoyed it !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;knackered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My feet hurt.  I am not accustomed to standing for eight hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Only time will tell if I can survive Monday ... reportedly the busiest, most stressful day in the pharmacy ... and then I go straight to work at The Fox for 5 or 6 more hours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That means I'll work from 10 AM until about 11 PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oi ... I need the money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Richard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Click here to email me!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/77/224811550_3c18567520_t.jpg" alt="Click here to email me!" height="90" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115673744131025844?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115673744131025844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115673744131025844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115673744131025844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115673744131025844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/08/newjob.html' title='NEW_JOB'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115552221658581869</id><published>2006-08-14T03:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T03:52:11.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CROSS-POLLINATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - High on Vicodin - Recovering from oral surgery]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems I have two blogs now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time I spend on &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/richard_of_london"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt; has increased and I have a blog on there, too.  Though sometimes posts get repeated here on my primary blog, there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; some unique posts on the &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/richard_of_london"&gt;MySpace blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/richard_of_london" title="Click here for the Richard of London blog on MySpace."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/85/214598981_aa842d1237_o.jpg" alt="Click here for the Richard of London blog on MySpace." height="400" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Click on the above image for a look at my blog on MySpace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MySpace blog will always be secondary to this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is still the primary source for Big Bunny news and Richard of London updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you in the headlines ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours with bunnyfeets,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard of London&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Click here to email me."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/90/213435189_1656ce8eda_o.jpg" alt="Click here to email me." height="250" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115552221658581869?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115552221658581869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115552221658581869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115552221658581869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115552221658581869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/08/cross-pollination.html' title='CROSS-POLLINATION'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115510349969228438</id><published>2006-08-09T07:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T07:08:18.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MEN: I know what I want!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - Over 100 degrees Fahrenheit today!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received an email today from an online dating service that I had long forgotten even joining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The groovy part is that my advert on there contained a long lost blurb I'd written about &lt;i&gt;what I like&lt;/i&gt; ... but, alas, it has been recovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is in its entirety:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;International vegetarian musician on the run ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" src="http://static.flickr.com/26/40672853_ee0f67e60c_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;SWEET BUNNY SEEKS NON-WHORE for love, life &amp; laughter ... and a bit of monogamous perversion! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Singing vegetarian Londoner who has gone into exile ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A thinker. A singer. A bit manic. Educated. Globetrotter. Passionate vegetarian. Non-smoker. No drugs ever. Agnostic. Politically-aware. Too fat. Posh &amp; difficult yet festive &amp;amp; entertaining ... I can be quite silly and am generally a rather happy person (despite my troubles!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I am myself (whatever that is) and I do not 'act' anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Life is short. Be free. Live loud! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;You? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I have a very open mind when it comes to types of guys, looks, body types, usw. I do not tend to be sexually attracted to anyone who is larger than 'stocky', wildly effeminate or an obvious poseur. I *do* like 'regular guys' and normal bodies. I prefer someone who is comfortable being himself and who is not consumed by what other people think, assume or might be impressed by ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;When it comes to a long-term relationship, I am 100% certain that I could never settle down with a non-vegetarian or a smoker. Other than that, I try not to establish too many rules because one never knows what one might miss by prejudging! Character is what counts ... yet there must also be sexual chemistry. I have found that to be undeniable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was written before my last relationship but everything stated there is still correct &amp;amp; relevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I want ... but I'm not so afraid of being alone that I can't wait for the real thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Macy Gray once said, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Love is gonna get ya, baby !!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lest we forget the wisdom of Hazell Dean: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I'll be no fool for love ..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as Paul Heaton of The Beautiful South wrote, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Love takes time, we all agree ... and time is not the easiest to cheat ..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real love is worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115510349969228438?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115510349969228438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115510349969228438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115510349969228438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115510349969228438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/08/men-i-know-what-i-want.html' title='MEN: I know what I want!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115415470487854885</id><published>2006-07-29T07:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:22:54.009Z</updated><title type='text'>LIBERATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - It's feckin' hot, folks!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heat &amp;amp; humidity&lt;/span&gt; already ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shaved my head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/200792120/" title="That's one sheared down chunk of Bunny!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/72/200792120_cf738c8d43_o.jpg" alt="That's one sheared down chunk of Bunny!" height="650" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now MUCH easier to stay cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heat here has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oppressive&lt;/span&gt; lately.  Truly intolerable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stay indoors mostly &amp;amp; try to keep from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;melting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/200792122/" title="Cropped &amp;amp; Camp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/64/200792122_4c044ca291_o.jpg" alt="Cropped &amp;amp; Camp" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumour has it that it's all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the same in London&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swank air conditioning&lt;/span&gt; here in America ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Skint Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115415470487854885?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115415470487854885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115415470487854885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115415470487854885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115415470487854885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/07/liberation.html' title='LIBERATION'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115308536379451024</id><published>2006-07-16T22:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T03:14:20.533+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EXPLOSIVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - Sunday - On a break from work]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday morning, I woke up with an "upset stomach" (&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;read:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sneaky explosive diarrhoea&lt;/span&gt;) and a high fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Saturday, the fever was gone ... but the other &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;difficulties&lt;/span&gt; remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Sunday ... I'm working a double ... but on a break between shows and over at &lt;a href="http://f2ofresh.com/"&gt;&lt;font&gt;Fresh 2 Order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font&gt; (free internet access!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite finally being able to eat a lovely meal, I am still not feeling very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MJ sent me this to cheer me up ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mj1978" title="This is how I feel right now ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/58/191083614_edfc64bda3_o.jpg" alt="This is how I feel right now ..." height="480" width="336" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Mister MJ !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Exploding Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="What do I have to smile about ?!?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/65/183890534_5fde176282_t.jpg" alt="What do I have to smile about ?!?" height="100" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115308536379451024?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115308536379451024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115308536379451024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115308536379451024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115308536379451024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/07/explosive_16.html' title='EXPLOSIVE!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115277678274464661</id><published>2006-07-13T07:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T22:24:47.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'>INDEPENDENT_FUNK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - One month further down the road]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time no scooby, eh ?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about the lack of an update here ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've been a busy bunny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see ... a month has gone by ... what have I been doing with myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The schedule at &lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org/"&gt;The Fox&lt;/a&gt; has been slow so I've been working a lot less.  This is *NOT* good, as I find myself uncomfortably poor.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I should have found a second or new job weeks ago!&lt;/span&gt;  I really hope to find something within walking distance from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My attempts to have a social life again have been curtailed by my lack of funds but I was going out a lot more at first.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oscar's&lt;/span&gt; is still a favourite here, if only for the music videos and the nearby location.  I have also been dropping into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The New Order &lt;/span&gt;now &amp; again.  It's been called a 'wrinkle bar' (due to its older clientele) but I rather like it.  Everyone is friendly and even the top-shelf alcohol drinks are CHEAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been a bit of mischief, a few mistakes, some backfired attempts at "doing the right things to move on" but only time can heal some wounds.  Mourning the loss of my relationship with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jwa63"&gt;Jim&lt;/a&gt; continues.   Having finally had enough of him being an impetuous old fool playing house with his &lt;a href="http://www.hasimusic.com/images/fool_childbride.jpg"&gt;child-bride-to-be&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I deleted him from my mobile phone&lt;/span&gt; a few days ago.  I sobbed more loudly than I ever have before so, clearly, that must have represented something huge for me.  I have felt very peaceful since then so I suppose this means I have finally 'let go'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to good news &amp; a brighter future, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am making new friends.&lt;/span&gt;  A truly lovely person named &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mj1978"&gt;'MJ'&lt;/a&gt; has come into my life. He has helped me through the last of my dark days and I seem to be getting back on track.  I appreciate the hand-up he's given me more than he knows. I have made a few other new friends as well ... including a vegetarian Brazilian and even Jim's ex-boyfriend-before-me &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mlrodden"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No real news about going home to England but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will be in London for a visit in late August or September.&lt;/span&gt;  I am not moving back just yet but I do have to go relocate my belongings from their current storage place in Walthamstow.  I will be moving the lot up to my mate's in Hull.  (Thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/technically_insane"&gt;Ben&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no real 'plan', per se, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I do know *how* I am returning to England&lt;/span&gt; when I do.  It is all set and the delay is, essentially, a money issue.  I need to save up for the application fee (almost $500!) and I will need a fairly substantial sum to live on for a while till I am able to legally work.  It is very complicated and the delay was, indeed, necessary.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Androo continues to be my 'rock' and I miss him so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let &lt;a href="http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_richardtracy_archive.html"&gt;the anniversary of my return to America&lt;/a&gt; ('exile', if you will) pass without mention to anyone.  I have been back here for a year &amp; two weeks now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MISS LONDON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing old photos to MJ the other day really reminded me of what I have there.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It will be nice to have my life back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is just a matter of time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one last thing ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shaved off that dodgy beard!&lt;/span&gt;  The full goatee I'm sporting now is much more fetching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/richard_of_london" title="Who's a sexy bunny then ?!?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/78/183890536_969bad7088_m.jpg" alt="Who's a sexy bunny then ?!?" height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's just hope it pairs well with my soon-to-be shaved head ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too hot for hair here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115277678274464661?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115277678274464661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115277678274464661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115277678274464661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115277678274464661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/07/independentfunk.html' title='INDEPENDENT_FUNK'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-115020986178463397</id><published>2006-06-13T15:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T08:39:16.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GONE A BIT BEARDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - Morning. Almost no sleep. Taking a nap soon!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;UPDATED FRIDAY - 17 JUNE 2006:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;NOW WITH PHOTOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've grown a beard ... &lt;/span&gt;and it's a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/168743945/" title="Manly!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/68/168743945_46ea05f353_o.jpg" alt="Manly!" height="450" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost like an episode from the Twilight Zone, I seemed to have the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;attention&lt;/span&gt; of most everyone at the bar (Oscar's and later Burkhart's) last night ... but, unfortunately, most of the bar was smoking!  Ick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got three telephone numbers, made a date to see a film, somehow wandered into karaoke at Burkhart's &amp; sang &lt;a href="http://www.songfacts.com/detail.php?id=1653"&gt;HEY JEALOUSY&lt;/a&gt; without much delay.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got dollar bills tucked in various places while singing ... not to mention the four quarters I was handed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt; (I am NOT kidding!).  I was more or less a naughty bunny after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't even flirting.  I was genuinely happy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sitting with my martinis at the end of the bar and watching the music videos ... &lt;/span&gt;but the attention seemed to flow towards me somehow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it is nice to know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I still have *it*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe the stars were aligned just so ... I am well overdue some good fortune!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think I *almost* didn't go back out after my short coffee date ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;RICHARD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="This is the standard Big Bunny Smoochie Face. Collect them all !!!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/67/168743944_51ad178495_m.jpg" alt="This is the standard Big Bunny Smoochie Face. Collect them all !!!" height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-115020986178463397?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/115020986178463397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=115020986178463397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115020986178463397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/115020986178463397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/06/gone-bit-beardy.html' title='GONE A BIT BEARDY'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114964890583378271</id><published>2006-06-07T03:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T09:54:38.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coiffure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - Cut my dreads.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chop off the old ... release the trapped negative energy ... break with the past ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/162101332/" title="This Charming Man."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/74/162101332_6e4fe80a95.jpg" alt="This Charming Man." height="500" width="391" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I just got a haircut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/162128940/" title="Is that a carrot I see before me ?!?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/19/162128940_0ddd2369d3_o.jpg" alt="Is that a carrot I see before me ?!?" height="400" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My date cancelled ... he's ill ... but I'm going out anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a date ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*struts*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin' on,&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="FLASH!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/73/162101331_2f1fe03fba_o.jpg" alt="FLASH!" height="300" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114964890583378271?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114964890583378271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114964890583378271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114964890583378271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114964890583378271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/06/coiffure.html' title='Coiffure.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114936569165010961</id><published>2006-06-05T15:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T18:42:32.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>100th_POST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - Today really *is* the first day of the rest of my life!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time has come to move on ... to catch up ... to focus on the good stuff ...  to have a bit more self-respect ... to get my ducks in a row for a return to England ... and to focus on making tomorrow better ... better for *ME*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/164003754/" title="Richard the Big Bunny &amp; Mistress Laura!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/61/164003754_ceb9180780_o.jpg" alt="Richard the Big Bunny &amp;amp; Mistress Laura!" height="270" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have been going out with friends from work&lt;/span&gt; and having a grand time (not a &lt;font&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gay old time&lt;/span&gt;', Friday night aside, but a good time all the same!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura, Judy, Jerry, Josh, Wes and the rest of the gang are providing me with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good times and ample distraction&lt;/span&gt; and I'm very grateful.  I feel particularly lucky to have Courtenay &amp; Stacy in my life ... who listen to me and provide &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;honest feedback without judgment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72157594154306564/" title="Levity is good."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/69/157000811_4247ff6022_o.jpg" alt="Levity is good." height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing out at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MJQ&lt;/span&gt; and late-night nibbles after work ... they have even dragged me to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Clermont Lounge&lt;/span&gt; ('where strippers go to die'!).   See all the photos by &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72157594154306564/"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reconnect with friends&lt;/span&gt; who have been neglected, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/131071007/" title="Daniel &amp; I at Oscar's last month ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/131071007_8251ee2ee9_m.jpg" alt="Daniel &amp;amp; I at Oscar's last month ..." height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My good mate Chris ('Hedgie') &amp; his partner Cliff picked me up for dinner.  That was a nice distraction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have even made some new local Atlanta friends on &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/richard_of_london"&gt;My Space&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday night, I went out with my mate&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jlkitson"&gt;Jamie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (who I've known for ages and is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one of the smartest, most aware Americans I know&lt;/span&gt;). We went to Oscar's (video bar).  The 'scene' was all very mediocre but I did enjoy our conversation.  We popped over to Burkhart's for a minute and even drove to Blake's.  It was dead &amp; ugly all round!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The most peculiar thing happened ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went BACK to Oscar's (where I'd been drinking all evening before we stepped out to peruse our options), the doorman was gone so we had to 'ID' at the bar directly with the bartender.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He refused to accept my bloody American passport as sufficient ID.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait, it gets better ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking back over to Jamie, the bartender then bellowed out, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"YOU HAVE TO LEAVE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*cue me looking stunned &amp; horrified*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like being under-21 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ain't that America ?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bloody passport isn't good enough to get a drink here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="My American passport ... not valid for drinking or abject poofetry!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/159481699_dac08cacc5_o.jpg" alt="My American passport ... not valid for drinking or abject poofetry!" height="380" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I am hardly 'foreign-looking' and my passport certainly looks (and is!) real.  You'd think I was mistaken for a 15 year-old Mexican girl or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; do not have a State Driver's License (it expired just after I moved to England in 2003)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;so I carry my passport with me instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I could get one ... but, for all intents and purposes, I am 'just visiting' here ...  much like you would be.  I have a temporary job and a temporary place to live while I'm here.  I do not have a car.  All of my possessions are in London and I have a London address.  It is not denial or wishful thinking for me to say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Technically, I live in London."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you visit America, good luck getting a drink!  If I can't do it well-dressed and with Federal identification then no one else stands a chance ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe it's my peculiar 'international' accent getting me into trouble ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it make me seem suspicious to Americans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Too sexy to sit around fretting about ex-boyfriends!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/72/158524828_e868864997_m.jpg" alt="Too sexy to sit around fretting about ex-boyfriends!" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114936569165010961?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114936569165010961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114936569165010961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114936569165010961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114936569165010961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/06/100thpost.html' title='100th_POST!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114943117288936795</id><published>2006-06-04T15:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T22:45:13.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Married !?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sunday - Just waking up!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/richard_of_london"&gt;MySpace&lt;/a&gt;, one can subscribe to other people's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had forgotten that I had subscribed to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/jwa63"&gt;Jim's&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up to this ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I have met the most wonderful guy in the world.. His name is John. We are getting married on July 29. I am so looking forward to spending ym life with him. He brings out the best in me and is everything I have been searching for. we have so much fun together, whether its going out dancing or stayiongin and watching a movie. John I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cald-word"&gt;This is a level of stupidity and immaturity that I cannot even comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such naïveté&lt;/span&gt; will only bring heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:jwaltman3@hotmail.com"&gt;Jim&lt;/a&gt; was the person I loved the most in this world up until a week ago.  We broke up a month a ago (and that's on *his* version of the timeline).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep in mind that Jim is almost *43* and has three kids to consider.  He met John, who is 24,  a month ago in a local shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure who to feel more sorry for at this point ... Jim or John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mind boggles ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of this entry on his blog is titled "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY PARTNER&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your what?  Who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADDENDUM I - After having time (12 hours at work!) to mentally process this 'announcement', I have come to see it as a blessing and end point ... and I am moving on.  Jim is NOT my problem any longer and is NOT someone who deserves my attention. I am embarrassed that I could have loved someone so clueless about genuine love &amp; commitment ... someone who could say and do such foolish things with a new 'boyfriend'.  Convenience, youth, simplicity and opportunity does not make John "the one".  The most hurtful angle of all this is that his frantically rushed relationship &amp;amp; desperate 'engagement' to this kid makes a mockery of *our* relationship.  Jim never deserved me and he still does not deserve a person of my calibre.  I do sincerely hope Jim finds real love but first he must learn to recognise it, develop the patience to wait for it and find the strength of character to stay around &amp; work at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ADDENDUM II - Someone who knows Jim and the details of our situation offered me some wise words. The following is a snippet of that helpful message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blacktextnb10"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;As complicated as things are with Jim's life, it really is just quite this simple: You are a casualty of *his* chaos. He has pretty much lived a double life since he married the mother of his children. He has always done everything he could to hide the truth, no matter what it is, in an effort to be accepted and liked by the people around him. The truth always catches up to the masquerade and then EVERYONE gets hurt all at once. This pattern is difficult for him to break. Deep down inside you and I and everyone else know that Jim is a good person, but he's got your heart all ensnared in the tangled web he has woven. Whatever lessons he needs to learn about being honest with himself and others, he'll eventually learn. And I think the lesson you have probably learned here is to listen to you "inner voice". You know, the one that kept telling you something wasn't right and that you suspected lies and deception.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114943117288936795?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114943117288936795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114943117288936795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114943117288936795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114943117288936795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/06/married.html' title='Married !?!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114873919599740226</id><published>2006-05-27T09:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T05:46:58.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HEARTBREAKUP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - A week of sobbing]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim &amp; I are getting together for lunch on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY !?!&lt;/span&gt; ... I hear you ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my request, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim is going to break up with me ... in person ... clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Allow me to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim &amp; I never actually broke up ...&lt;/span&gt; oh, we spoke &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ON THE PHONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt; once at the beginning of May about the possibility of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"moving things to the friendship level"&lt;/span&gt; due to my return to England &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;... but I didn't react well and I begged him to wait at least until I'd applied for my UK visa.  I thought we would speak about it more in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only that never happened ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim just vanished from my life!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've not seen him since then.  Short phone calls, far fewer text messages and an uneasy quiet ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to add insult to injury, I actually agreed to give him a bit of space so he could have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'Me Time'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I know now (thanks to my being contacted by two 'acquaintances' of Jim's on Tuesday), his 'Me Time' was spent first out &amp; about living it up a bit and then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;off with his new boyfriend, a 24-year-old kid he met working in a local tat shop.&lt;/span&gt; They have spent every free minute together. They had a weekend away together in the mountains. Jim picks him up from work almost daily in his new sportscar. And those are just the details I know about ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cut back to me&lt;/span&gt; ... still thinking I am Jim's boyfriend ... now distraught that my return to England has been cancelled/delayed and my visa cannot be applied for any time soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ... Jim wanted to break up because I might return to England soon ... only that isn't going to happen. He couldn't wait till I at least *applied* for a visa or had some sort of idea what our future options might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after weeks of all but complete silence, I learn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;(from complete strangers ... keep that in mind!) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that he has a new boyfriend half his age&lt;/span&gt; ... and a nasty (but curable?) 'bug' that will plague his life for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, dear readers, is why &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I spent all week sobbing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not sleep at all Thursday night and then cried from 6 AM till 8 AM. I didn't know I had it in me to cry for that long a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim left *me* behind ... after all that talk &amp; worry about me leaving him behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did so in the most callous &amp;amp; cowardly way ... with lies &amp; distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am angry.  I feel abandoned.  I feel cheated out of a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;His new boyfriend will have Jim's post-school-year &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Summer of free time&lt;/span&gt; that *I* was looking forward to and promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa, Jim's ex-wife, finally moved out of the house.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never got to go to Jim's house.  His new boyfriend has been over several times ... &lt;/span&gt;*and* met all of Jim's kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And James ... Jim's oldest child (16) and the only one I've met. James is a sweet, caring and intelligent young man.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I began to sob on the phone again once this week about saying goodbye to James. &lt;/span&gt; I cannot be sure why but I guess I had envisioned my future with Jim and as a step-parent to James. I asked Jim if I could write a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;goodbye letter&lt;/span&gt; to James and he said it would be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only nice thing I can say about Jim at this point is that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he has been trying to appear as if he is taking it like a man since being caught out in a web of his own lies.&lt;/span&gt;  He's admitted to everything, apologised and continues to talk to me whenever I feel the need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim says the lies &amp; deception were to spare my feelings. There may be a bit of truth to that (in Jim's mind, at least) but it was mostly about him being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unable to deal with actually dumping me ... because THAT would make HIM uncomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coward's way out certainly blew up in his face!  He agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim replaced me.  Quickly.  &lt;/span&gt;I guess that speaks obvious volumes about how much he really loved me.  How else could I feel now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just couldn't be single for a moment and 'swung' to the next boyfriend. This, I feel, is a chronic problem in his life. He cannot be single or alone for even a month ... and even seems to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;overlap relationships to avoid loneliness&lt;/span&gt; (Michael ... then me ... then John, his new 'boy'). If it's not the truth, it is certainly damning circumstantial evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe if he'd taken time out, he might have found a bit of clarity and we would have known that my leaving for England soon was NOT going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will never know now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved that man more than many of you realised ... apparently, more than he realised.  Jim was all I needed.  He brought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;comfort, contentment and stability&lt;/span&gt; to my life when I first began this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'exile in America'&lt;/span&gt; and what grew out of that was beautiful.  I was satisfied.  I never cheated.  I was happy with him and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I meant every word on the day I told him that I would like to grow old with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was everything I ever wanted in a man ... or so I believed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cloud of my possible departure loomed too greatly over Jim, I guess.  Despite his mistakes and untruths, '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;England' weighed heavily on him and he has cried a couple of times about my leaving&lt;/span&gt; in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he'd just waited another two weeks ... but he gave up on us too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been replaced.  I am bothered. I am jealous.  I am so very saddened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not in a place yet where I can say &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;life goes on&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;it wasn't meant to be&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love has died ... and the pain I feel overwhelms me up to this minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim might have eventually lost me to England anyway ... but now he's lost my respect &amp; trust, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness will be a long, hard road ... but I won't let this negatively affect who I am.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will continue to be a happy, loving person ... only wiser and far less trusting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems Jim NEVER stops looking ... even when he's happy in a relationship.  How much is enough?  Will it ever stop?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If he never focuses on ONE person at a time, how will he ever find happiness with a partner?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wonder if the new kid knows what he's in for ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="C'mon!  Email me.  Tell me what you think ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/32/64133148_d9d4f2837b_t.jpg" alt="C'mon!  Email me.  Tell me what you think ..." height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114873919599740226?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114873919599740226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114873919599740226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114873919599740226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114873919599740226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/05/heartbreakup.html' title='HEARTBREAKUP'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114843287769840060</id><published>2006-05-24T01:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T05:34:16.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTHING BUT BAD NEWS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - Just another day in exile.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My return to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;England&lt;/span&gt; has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;postponed&lt;/span&gt;.  I could not be more upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, wait.  Yes, I could ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that bad news, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim&lt;/span&gt; just recently suggested that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"we should moved things to the friendship level"&lt;/span&gt; (mostly because of the threat of my imminent return to England ... oh, the irony!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kicking me while I'm down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It gets worse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, two people who have known &amp; dated Jim contacted me (yes, they came to me) with details &amp;amp; questions about our past nine months together and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all hell broke loose&lt;/span&gt; (a nice Southern phrase there!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim has lied to me&lt;/span&gt; and the others but he claims it was to spare my feelings and avoid hurting the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:jwaltman3@hotmail.com" title="I loved you truly, madly, deeply."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/40/80697538_a21ed516d6_o.jpg" alt="I loved you truly, madly, deeply." height="250" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After what I've learned today, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have to question if Jim even knows where the truth ends and the lies begin ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am too bewildered thus far to even feel the hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And he's already dating someone else ... &lt;/span&gt;at least the one I know about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the improbability, I hope that Chris, Chris, Barry, Marty, Darren, the guys in Chicago, Michael and anyone else who thinks Jim is their boyfriend reads this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is so much more that I cannot say ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice to say, I've been very stupid and you've been warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted so much to end on good terms and believe that Jim is a good guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*larf*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim Altman is a man without honour and has disappointed me like no other person I have ever loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, I'm alone again and I'm not headed for England any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything I have been living for is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers on a postcard ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unhappy &amp; alone in exile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Unhappy in America."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/35/64133145_40d688d778_m.jpg" alt="Unhappy in America." height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; "What a fool ... that I should ever believe in love, truth &amp; honesty ... all the time, you just keep on hurting me." - Bananarama, 1988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  ==&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114843287769840060?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114843287769840060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114843287769840060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114843287769840060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114843287769840060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/05/nothing-but-bad-news.html' title='NOTHING BUT BAD NEWS!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114601144002931475</id><published>2006-04-25T20:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T04:13:32.646+01:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU_SPIN_ME_ROUND</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Celebs Who Matter News]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/exec/obidos/ASIN/184454298X"&gt;autobiography&lt;/a&gt; of tough-&amp;-tumble transmorph &lt;a href="http://www.deadoralive.net/"&gt;Pete Burns&lt;/a&gt; is out soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Sir ... I don't like the &lt;a href="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/184454298X.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;cover photo&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His makeup is harsh &amp;amp; unflattering (think &lt;a href="http://blog.project76.tv/jackie%20makeup.jpg"&gt;Jackie Stallone&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he's gonna look like crap on the cover of his own book, it might as well be honest &amp;amp; funny ... so I made my own cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/135090620/" title="Spin me round!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/135090620_47175acf1d_o.jpg" alt="Spin me round!" height="600" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Says it all, I think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: This is funnier if you've been watching CELEBRITY BIG BROTHER ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kRH9rPcADLQ"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kRH9rPcADLQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are amused!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*royal wave*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/52/135168572_501b10da8d_o.jpg"&gt;In the cat-house with my bitches&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Big Ears!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/129576589_1d164a66cd_t.jpg" alt="Big Ears!" height="97" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114601144002931475?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114601144002931475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114601144002931475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114601144002931475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114601144002931475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/04/youspinmeround.html' title='YOU_SPIN_ME_ROUND'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114540220334458615</id><published>2006-04-18T23:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T01:35:22.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UNLIMITED FREE BEER !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - 18 February 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.sweetwaterbrew.com/index.asp"&gt;Sweetwater Brewery&lt;/a&gt; hosted a party yesterday for the companies &amp; employees that sell their beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/" title="Saucy!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/131017682_eb1a65924e_o.jpg" alt="Saucy!" height="450" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org/"&gt;Fox Theatre&lt;/a&gt; employees had the privilege of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unlimited free beer!&lt;/span&gt;  The other folks there were limited to four beers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/" title="Sauced!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/131012419_30c2265043.jpg" alt="Sauced!" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to a tour of the brewery, we all tasted each of the brews (year-round and seasonal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/" title="On tour ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/131017678_332d3f0fa1.jpg" alt="On tour ..." height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer the &lt;a href="http://www.sweetwaterbrew.com/brews.asp?section=blue"&gt;Sweetwater Blue&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/" title="My Puddin' &amp; Me!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/131015629_7f1ddf61bf.jpg" alt="My Puddin' &amp;amp; Me!" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fair to say that a spectacular time was had by all ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/" title="Sun &amp; beer!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/131015628_4c5d1a4922_o.jpg" alt="Sun &amp;amp; beer!" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.sweetwaterbrew.com/events.asp?section=events"&gt;venue&lt;/a&gt; there at the brewery is fabulous!  I'd go there again just to hang out and drink beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my photos came out great!  I look forward to seeing the others' snaps ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/" title="Don't hate Miss Stacy 'cos she's beautiful!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/49/131012415_456946f0c8.jpg" alt="Don't hate Miss Stacy 'cos she's beautiful!" height="450" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The festivities continued at Las Margaritas, where some folks ate while others continued to drink.  I settled for iced tea and chips &amp;amp; guacamole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/" title="Grazing."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/131010291_d2dbe15836.jpg" alt="Grazing." height="250" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to see &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/"&gt;all the photos&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/show/"&gt;watch the slideshow&lt;/a&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/sets/72057594110798224/" title="We're so fabulous!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1/131010299_bbcb98a8c6.jpg" alt="We're so fabulous!" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also download any of the 25 photos (in various sizes) &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/131017682/in/set-72057594110798224/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Big Bunny is prettier than you."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/131071010_f28bc115c2_m.jpg" width="240" height="240" alt="Big Bunny is prettier than you." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114540220334458615?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114540220334458615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114540220334458615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114540220334458615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114540220334458615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/04/unlimited-free-beer.html' title='UNLIMITED FREE BEER !!!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114521685722830018</id><published>2006-04-16T20:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:23:23.903Z</updated><title type='text'>For me, it's just BUNNY DAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - Oestre 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus schmeezus ... it's Easter Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One does wonder how few people are aware of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;origins of Easter's traditions &amp;amp; symbolism&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter embodies many pre-Christian traditions. The name is a derivation of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oestre&lt;/span&gt;, the Anglo-Saxon name of a Teutonic &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;goddess of spring and fertility&lt;/span&gt;, to whom was dedicated a month corresponding to April. Her festival was celebrated on the day of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vernal equinox&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/129576591/" title="Worship me ... for I am your Bunny!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/129576591_66c3e7e5c5.jpg" alt="Worship me ... for I am your Bunny!" height="500" width="338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditions associated with the festival survive in the Easter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rabbit&lt;/span&gt; (a symbol of fertility) and in coloured easter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eggs&lt;/span&gt; (originally painted with bright colours to represent the sunlight of spring).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.datejesus.com/sermons/easter/"&gt;Christianity did not destroy paganism ... it adopted pagan traditions &amp;amp; symbolism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BUNNY DAY !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a moment to remember those &lt;a href="http://www.rabbitrehome.org.uk/"&gt;bunnies less fortunate&lt;/a&gt; ... particularly Mr Chunky Buns here ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rabbitrehome.org.uk/" title="Rabbit Rehome UK"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/129576592_5dbcf48ee3.jpg" alt="Rabbit Rehome UK" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a fruitful harvest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours with bunnyfeets,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:bigbunny@hasimusic.com" title="Hasi Music &amp;amp; Design"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/12/16925990_90b4887c6e_m.jpg" alt="Hasi Music &amp;amp; Design" height="80" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114521685722830018?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114521685722830018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114521685722830018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114521685722830018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114521685722830018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/04/for-me-its-just-bunny-day.html' title='For me, it&apos;s just BUNNY DAY.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114504487755646672</id><published>2006-04-14T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T21:05:59.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SLANDER! Easter Bunny Shocker !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OyDHyyB3TRs"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OyDHyyB3TRs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114504487755646672?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114504487755646672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114504487755646672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114504487755646672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114504487755646672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/04/slander-easter-bunny-shocker.html' title='SLANDER! Easter Bunny Shocker !!!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114412195319087101</id><published>2006-04-04T03:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T06:11:09.350+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG GAY OUT ... with bunnies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta USA - 03 March 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a beautiful day ... peek-a-boo sun with a mild breeze ... about 17 or 18c ... fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out &amp; about round Ansley Mall ... popped into the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gay 'Bucks&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a href="http://home.flash.net/%7Eral1/starbucks/bigimages/DSCN4112.jpg"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/a&gt;) for a mocha mint frappuccino, as you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a prolonged wait, I had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fab haircut&lt;/span&gt;!  Yes, I shaved the sides but kept quite a bit on the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deposited my wee paycheque ... a pitiful $150.00, due to my week off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CVS gave me three tablets of &lt;a href="http://www.netdoctor.co.uk/medicines/100004225.html"&gt;Atenolol&lt;/a&gt; till I can get a new prescription.  Still not sure what I'm gonna do.  I guess I'll go to GRADY ('orrible public hospital) tomorrow.  Phooey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got some more &lt;a href="http://www.motomogallery.com/Soaps/predeprovence.gif"&gt;Pre de Provence&lt;/a&gt; 100% vegetable soap ... one eucalyptus and one peppermint.  Why do the French insist on making fabulous 100% vegetarian soap but are infamous for being one of the most &lt;a href="http://www.frenchentree.com/fe-vegetarians/"&gt;vegetarian-unfriendly countries on Earth&lt;/a&gt;?  One can wash ethically ... just not eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dinner alone at the cafeteria ... cabbage, mac-n-cheese and a salad ... it suits a bunny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I wondered round and perused the Easter bollocks that are all about the shops.  'Tis a great time to invest in bunny tat, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wandered into the pet shop ... which I sometimes avoid, as those shops can be depressing ... but I discovered some &lt;a href="http://www.rabbitrehome.org.uk/"&gt;very happy baby bunnies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rabbitrehome.org.uk/"&gt;!&lt;/a&gt;  They were so curious and responsive ... only three weeks old but seemed so clever &amp; worldly wise to us human lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the bunnies behind, I carried on to the market.  Sadly, I can no longer find &lt;a href="http://www.paquettes.com/jerry/hello/314698/640/07-13-2005___5-2005.07.17-15.28.38.jpg"&gt;crumpets&lt;/a&gt; but I put in a special order!  I did get a few bits &amp;amp; bobs ... the usual ... lettuce, more greens, 12-grain bread, fakin' steak, Wet Ones ... I even got a bar of 62% cacao &lt;a href="http://www.scharffenberger.com/prodinfo.asp?number=3+OZ"&gt;Scharffen Berger chocolate&lt;/a&gt;!  Yummers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not find a new bunny plushie today, as I'd hoped.  I must have looked at three dozen in the various shops but could not find the perfect bunny to suit me ... it's gotta be cute &amp;amp; huggable but not tatty or tacky.  I'll find me a new bunny yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Who's yer Bunny ?!?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/117106953_354fb19b24_m.jpg" alt="Who's yer Bunny ?!?" height="240" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114412195319087101?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114412195319087101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114412195319087101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114412195319087101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114412195319087101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/04/big-gay-out-with-bunnies.html' title='BIG GAY OUT ... with bunnies!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114376531924692941</id><published>2006-03-30T18:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T05:54:29.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MARCH HARE: Not much news ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ATLANTA - 30 March 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost nothing has happened this month.  There's really very little to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've put in quite a bit of time at &lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org/"&gt;The Fox&lt;/a&gt; (rock shows &amp; such) and made &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;decent tips&lt;/span&gt; ... been out to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;diner&lt;/span&gt; after work a few times with Stacy &amp; Laura ... had a few &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dates with Jim&lt;/span&gt; ... spent far too much time on &lt;a href="http://member.outeverywhere.com/bigbunny"&gt;OUT in the UK&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.thingbox.com/public/profile/bigbunny"&gt;Thingbox&lt;/a&gt; ... that's about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 'custom' Happy Bunny t-shirt arrived yesterday ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/120466651/" title="Tug my todger !!!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/120466651_df6f5a0c7c_o.jpg" alt="Tug my todger !!!" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it fab ?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my mum would blush ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/113249544/" title="Terminally classless!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/48/113249544_7f635b45ab_m.jpg" alt="Terminally classless!" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I already have a handbag that matches it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/120466652/" title="Todger &amp; handbag at the ready, Missus!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/44/120466652_ff671d6aed_o.jpg" alt="Todger &amp;amp; handbag at the ready, Missus!" height="300" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding!  Actually, this is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1980s London gossip newsprint clutch&lt;/span&gt; that holds my permanent markers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home life &lt;/span&gt;is okay, I suppose.  Living here with Martin &amp; his cat has gone well enough but it really does cost about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30% more than I can afford&lt;/span&gt;.  I don't know how I'll save up money to apply for my UK visa (appx. £300.00!) at this rate.  Still, it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;comfortable &amp; convenient&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/120466650/" title="It's Happy Bunny: Love Bites!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/37/120466650_081d085999.jpg" alt="It's Happy Bunny: Love Bites!" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe April will bring more excitement to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, a bit of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UK visa news &lt;/span&gt;is just around the corner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored in the colonies,&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/117106950/" title="No boxing!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/34/117106950_72e31067dd_m.jpg" alt="No Boxing!" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114376531924692941?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114376531924692941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114376531924692941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114376531924692941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114376531924692941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/03/march-hare-not-much-news.html' title='MARCH HARE: Not much news ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114149448668865270</id><published>2006-03-04T17:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-04T17:50:51.360Z</updated><title type='text'>BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN (with bunnies!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[This is undeniably brilliant !!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starz.com/features/brokebackmountain/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN IN 30 SECONDS (Re-Enacted by Bunnies!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SPOILER ALERT: This will reveal the entire plot ... at rabbit speed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on either 'toon below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starz.com/features/brokebackmountain/" title="Nothing says lovin' like a bit of bobtail!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/47/107681070_3b0c5522c1_o.jpg" alt="Nothing says lovin' like a bit of bobtail!" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starz.com/features/brokebackmountain/" title="Nothing says lovin' like a bit of bobtail!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/107681069_f039bb235e_o.jpg" alt="Nothing says lovin' like a bit of bobtail!" height="300" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/RICHARD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114149448668865270?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114149448668865270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114149448668865270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114149448668865270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114149448668865270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/03/brokeback-mountain-with-bunnies.html' title='BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN (with bunnies!)'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114084494168567889</id><published>2006-02-24T23:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-25T05:29:25.606Z</updated><title type='text'>Cut it all off! Let it all out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - Friday, 24 February 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While jamming along to my favourite music today, I spent hours decorating the bulletin board that Jim bought for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/104041495/" title="Big Bunny's Bulletin Board!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/38/104041495_4b46920bd7_o.jpg" alt="Big Bunny's Bulletin Board!" height="500" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's a manifestation of what goes on in my head ... a head that has far less hair after yesterday's shearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/104041496/" title="Big Bunny has a taterhead ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/36/104041496_4d0fcdf551_o.jpg" alt="Big Bunny has a taterhead ..." height="275" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114084494168567889?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114084494168567889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114084494168567889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114084494168567889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114084494168567889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/02/cut-it-all-off-let-it-all-out.html' title='Cut it all off! Let it all out!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114033831740575494</id><published>2006-02-17T17:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:23:56.486Z</updated><title type='text'>THE MUMMY RETURNS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - A Freaky Friday in February 2006]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum, sister, niece and I went out for lunch today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were here to drop off some things I'd left with them before I moved to England in 2003 (my electric kettle, toaster oven and humidifier) ... might as well use them while I'm here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a meal round Agnes &amp;amp; Muriel's and then coffee at Caribou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were there, my sister snapped this nice photo of my mother &amp;amp; me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/101509179/" title="Rather good, innit?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/35/101509179_6a6b3f015f.jpg" alt="Rather good, innit?" height="333" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the photo came out rather well ... and no Photoshop adjustments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat outside but it was colder than it looks ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Twas a nice visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x/RICHARD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114033831740575494?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114033831740575494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114033831740575494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114033831740575494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114033831740575494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/02/mummy-returns.html' title='THE MUMMY RETURNS'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-114011119201042345</id><published>2006-02-14T17:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-16T18:02:28.170Z</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Happy Valentine's Day 2006, you evil bitches!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/100483340_43fda39f4e_o.jpg" alt="Happy Valentine's Day 2006, you evil bitches!" height="131" width="435" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-114011119201042345?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/114011119201042345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=114011119201042345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114011119201042345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/114011119201042345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='HAPPY VALENTINE&apos;S DAY !!!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-113701104391691201</id><published>2006-01-11T19:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-16T06:36:28.143Z</updated><title type='text'>LODGING NEWS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - 3 PM - Wednesday - Eleven January Twenty-O-Six&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I finally have permanent digs in Atlanta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/85346725/" title="My stateside stately home! More of a plantation really ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/6/85346725_de2ab88831_m.jpg" alt="My stateside stately home! More of a plantation really ..." height="132" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;--(Not my actual house!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, permanent till I return to &lt;a href="http://www.kirstymaccoll.com/music/lyrics/soho_square.htm"&gt;London&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live on Piedmont Way near &lt;a href="http://home.flash.net/%7Eral1/starbucks/bigimages/DSCN4112.htm"&gt;Ansley Mall&lt;/a&gt; (how delightfully &lt;a href="http://www.funmaps.com/atlanta.htm"&gt;gay&lt;/a&gt;!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a bizarre twist of it's-a-small-world-after-all-&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/voices/yourvoice/conversation3.shtml"&gt;innit&lt;/a&gt;?, I already know my housemate and I have even been in this house before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow along now: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My new housemate is Martin&lt;/span&gt; ... who I already know through a former acquaintance named 'Johnny Rock' (I am in his old room). I have been to houseparties here before. Johnny is also friends with Rodney, with whom I lived (along with Ashley) in &lt;a href="http://atlanta.creativeloafing.com/2004-01-08/grazing.html"&gt;Chambodia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am only three houses and around the corner from David's garage&lt;/span&gt;, where I stayed after &lt;a href="http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/new-york-state-of-mind-philadelphia.html"&gt;my 'crash landing' back into America&lt;/a&gt;.  I am also back on my regular bus route to &lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org"&gt;The Fox&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most shocking, I suppose, is that I'm living with a *CAT*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*screams like a little bitch &amp; then sneezes*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back on&lt;a href="http://72.14.203.104/search?q=cache:NAESbMS6fQ8J:www.crbestbuydrugs.org/PDFs/AntihistamineRelease.pdf+Zyrtec+expensive&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt; Zyrtec, which is over $80 per month in America&lt;/a&gt; (no &lt;a href="http://www.nhsdirect.nhs.uk/"&gt;NHS&lt;/a&gt; here, babe!). It seems to have done the trick though. Luckily, I am getting Zyrtec for only $50 per month and a few free samples here and there. Compare that to the £3.65 (about $7.00) it costs me per month in England!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my housemate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Martin is über-sweet, helpful and easy-going.&lt;/span&gt;  He's also gone a lot.  Martin is a &lt;a href="http://pamann.com/"&gt;trolley-dolly&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://www.delta.com/home/index.jsp"&gt;Delta&lt;/a&gt;.  Hurrah!  Can you say '&lt;a href="http://216.196.236.202/delta_buddy_pass.htm"&gt;Buddy Pass to London'&lt;/a&gt; ?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that will more than make up for &lt;a href="http://www.mismatch.co.uk/catfun.htm"&gt;life with a cat ...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Martin is not a vegetarian but seems to eat more &lt;a href="http://www.vegsoc.org/info/soya.html"&gt;soya&lt;/a&gt; than I do!&lt;/span&gt;  He's spiritual and a &lt;a href="http://www.karinkabalahcenter.com/main.htm"&gt;Kabalah&lt;/a&gt; student (pre-dating the trend, as it were).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His incantations of &lt;a href="http://www.billaron.com/shalom/shalom.html"&gt;Hebrew with a Southern accent&lt;/a&gt; *do* amuse me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*smile*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rent here is higher than I'd aimed for and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had a tough time choosing &lt;/span&gt;between this place and a downtown condo on Highland Avenue at Freedom Parkway (sorry, Alex &amp; David!) but life here is undeniably comfortable and familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the news ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kol HaKavod!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours with bunnyfeets,&lt;br /&gt;Richard of London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:boylondon@gmail.com" title="Click here to email the Big Bunny!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/34/64133664_392a0b0fb9_m.jpg" alt="Click here to email the Big Bunny!" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-113701104391691201?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/113701104391691201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=113701104391691201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113701104391691201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113701104391691201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/01/lodging-news.html' title='LODGING NEWS!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-113618042670922474</id><published>2006-01-02T05:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-02T19:03:15.623Z</updated><title type='text'>YOU BETTER WORK, 2006!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - New Year's Day]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve was rather smashing this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim popped round early for dinner and a bottle of champagne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/80696289/" title="Who's the fairest couple of them all?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/43/80696289_9b6de4c2ec_o.jpg" alt="NYE06_Duo" height="550" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As planned, we spent New Year's Eve at swish &amp; newly renovated &lt;a href="http://www.wetbaratlanta.com/"&gt;WET BAR&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wetbaratlanta.com/" title="Wet Bar Atlanta"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/41/80758040_5fdf740956_o.jpg" alt="Wet-Bar-Atl" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The club is unique in that it has several indoor and outdoor water features (how very &lt;a href="http://www.channel4.com/4homes/ontv/grand-designs/index.html"&gt;Grand Designs&lt;/a&gt;, love!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to the club, we picked up Jim's straight nephew, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We queued up outside the club for about 45 minutes. Yes, me! And I didn't whinge (much) ... mostly because Justin and I passed the time talking about his time in England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once inside, we had a look around and got cocktails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midnight crept up on us and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we barely had time to refresh our cocktails before the countdown began!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was murder on the dancefloor so we didn't stick around that area for long. We took a break and retreated to the lounge while waiting for the show ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rupaul.com/"&gt;RUPAUL!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rupaul.com/" title="You better work, Bitch!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/43/80697539_c117ac60e3_o.jpg" alt="Ru_1" height="300" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ru was up to his usual grade of fierceness--no complaints there! Once &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I overcame security &amp; 'crowd maintenance' via a long journey round the building&lt;/span&gt;, Jim and I were reunited by Ru's second song. We did have a rather good view of the show from our position on the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/80696285/" title="Who's a partying Puddin' then?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/41/80696285_398e9dd9cc_o.jpg" alt="Clubbers" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing with what has become a twisted drunken club tradition, I snapped these &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'self-portraits' in the loo&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/80696287/" title="Not a well woman ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/38/80696287_96fc87187e_o.jpg" alt="Loo_Cam" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside, Jim bumped into some fellow band directors he knows from competitions and such ... so I was regaled with embarrassing&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;''one time ... at bandcamp ...''&lt;/span&gt;-type stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/80696282/" title="''What our woodwind section needs is skinflutes ...''"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/36/80696282_c6fcb16eb8_o.jpg" alt="Bandmates" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that maybe I, too, would bump into someone from 'back in the day' but, alas, I didn't see anyone from my Atlanta past all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need not worry about &lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/24/40673810_d48db24178.jpg"&gt;the ghosts of club nights past&lt;/a&gt; when I am holding the hand of my future ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/80696288/" title="If you could read my mind ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/40/80696288_13a16e05ce_o.jpg" alt="NYE_Love" height="450" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin was having no trouble finding affectionate females&lt;/span&gt; (an older woman had 'molestered' him on the dancefloor earlier!). Actually, there were a few girls about, gagging for the only straight boy in the building ... never mind the boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the poor lamb being pawed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;by a bevy of admirers ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/81012496/" title="All the boys were pawing at poor Justin!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/81012496_cfdcffda1f_o.jpg" alt="Justin_gets_pawed" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did make sure that he was okay. Justin didn't seem to be terribly concerned about his male admirers so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim and I continued to enjoy ourselves nearby ... keeping a watchful eye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim &amp; I had a particularly good time when we got home as well.  It was certainly a night I won't forget any time soon ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ooo-er, Missus!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at this photo of my Puddin' that I snapped before dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/80697538/" title="My Jim. Always the sexiest man in the room."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/40/80697538_a21ed516d6_o.jpg" alt="Reflection" height="250" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I a lucky bastard or what ?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours with a hangover,&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:boylondon@gmail.com" title="Email me and share your amusing &amp;amp; embarrassing New Year's Eve tales!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/80696286_90ffa2c5c1_o.jpg" alt="Hangover_Cam" height="150" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-113618042670922474?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/113618042670922474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=113618042670922474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113618042670922474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113618042670922474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-better-work-2006.html' title='YOU BETTER WORK, 2006!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-113580733384611258</id><published>2005-12-28T21:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-28T22:48:18.020Z</updated><title type='text'>It's Xmas time in the city ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - 28 December 2005]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  It's been a busy month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/64133145/" title="Holiday blues."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/35/64133145_40d688d778_m.jpg" alt="Busy Bunny !!!" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure I'll forget something but here's a recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My move into Bryan's flat to 'house-sit' went flawlessly. &lt;/span&gt; I miss the neatness &amp; order of Michael's apartment but I can walk to work at The Fox from Bryan's.  And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no rent&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work at &lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org/"&gt;The Fox&lt;/a&gt; has been overwhelming since late November. Along with the Rockettes Xmas hoo-ha and The Nutcracker, we've also had concerts and ballroom events at which I have worked. The concerts netted&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FABULOUS tips (!) &lt;/span&gt;... and that money is needed as January will really see a slow-down in my workload &amp; income.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had lunch with Jim &amp; his son James (who just turned 16) twice before Xmas. &lt;/span&gt; James is a great kid ... if a bit quiet. I suppose I'd be quiet and cautious, too, if I was meeting my father's boyfriend/partner for the first time. I am just pleased that Jim has invited me into his family life. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim is a wonderful father&lt;/span&gt; and I have encouraged him all along to be the best daddy he can be! Given that we both had rather crap fathers, I support Jim totally in his role as 'daddy' to his three kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Xmas was great. &lt;/span&gt; I was off work on Xmas Eve and just sat around doing nothing for a change. Jim was over on Xmas Day in the late afternoon to open presents &amp; swill champagne (he's taken to champagne like a duck to water!). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note: I get champagne at cost from The Fox!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd teased him earlier in the day by emailing this image:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/77302225/" title="Jim's Xmas Booty"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/42/77302225_4717545c40.jpg" alt="Xmas_for_Jim" height="250" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Jim got lots of presents from me ... but I rather enjoy making him feel loved &amp; giving him thoughtful gifts. Highlights include: a coffee table book from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WICKED THE MUSICAL&lt;/span&gt;, a lovely button-down&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; shirt&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;French &amp; Saunders DVD&lt;/span&gt;, a humourous &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;book about Denmark&lt;/span&gt; and a copy of my favourite book, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTES FROM A SMALL ISLAND&lt;/span&gt; by Bill Bryson.  He also got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a few CDs&lt;/span&gt; and such ... thrown in for good measure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/77469801/" title="Who's a sexy Xmas Puddin' then ?!?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/43/77469801_96ca5fc477_o.jpg" alt="Xmas05_Jim" height="360" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim got me just what I asked for ... socks!&lt;/span&gt;  :-)  Okay, so I also got a lovely button-down &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shirt&lt;/span&gt;, some fleecy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweatpants&lt;/span&gt; and some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cufflinks&lt;/span&gt; ... all needed! I had asked for practical things. I have two shirts with me here in America that I've been unable to wear, as I left my cufflinks in London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/77469802/" title="I'll try to be prettier *next* Xmas!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/9/77469802_1af346380e_o.jpg" alt="Xmas05_Richard" height="250" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatmore, Jim had resheduled our cruise as an Xmas surprise ... but it seems it might be postponed again! The delay would be my fault this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim has been a real sweetie lately.  More important than the gifts, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he has been giving me so much of his time &lt;/span&gt;since he returned from Chicago.  I just love him, I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mum even came for a visit on the 26th.&lt;/span&gt; She was in town with my sister &amp; brother-in-law (who I'm only just now meeting!), along with my neice Taylor and her half-sister Jessica. Mum &amp;amp; I had brunch down &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Flying Biscuit&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coffee at Caribou&lt;/span&gt; across the street. Once back at mine, we nattered on a couple hours while she enjoyed her ciggies on the balcony. Chest cold aside, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she was in remarkably good form&lt;/span&gt;. I can't recall when we've last had such pleasant, positive conversation. [Note: I get 'the whingeing gene' from my mother yet this entire day was nearly complaint-free.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final bit of Xmas cheer arrived a bit late ...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a lovely handmade Xmas card from my best mate Androo in London.&lt;/span&gt; The card features a red reindeer sewn onto a green patch on the front. Such texture &amp;amp; design ... how delightfully fabulous! Androo is the best, he is ... he even included some Jesus fodder that came through his letterbox! He knows how to make me laugh, he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am looking for a new place to live (&lt;a href="http://atlanta.craigslist.org/sha/121040876.html"&gt;see the advert here&lt;/a&gt;).  Bryan is back from his world tour on the 7th and this house-sitting gig is up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:boylondon@gmail.com" title="Posy Bunny"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/31/64133663_3a126f4bb8_m.jpg" width="159" height="240" alt="Reflections" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-113580733384611258?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/113580733384611258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=113580733384611258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113580733384611258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113580733384611258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-xmas-time-in-city.html' title='It&apos;s Xmas time in the city ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-113350801802289115</id><published>2005-12-02T06:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-07T04:51:39.206Z</updated><title type='text'>My family ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Earth - After Midnight - Thursday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family has returned from the Caribbean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather liked this photo of mum and my brother David ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/69285662/" title="Me' mum &amp; me' bruvva!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/9/69285662_cf4bbbcbdd_o.jpg" alt="Me' mum &amp;amp; me' bruvva!" height="1164" width="618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a dancehall queen, she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cha bedda come-down-wid-it, Mummy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you are surely in shock, as I so rarely speak of my family ... much less show photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all in the Caribbean except me.  This entire trip was planned whilst I was still in London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, love &amp;amp; irie !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-113350801802289115?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/113350801802289115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=113350801802289115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113350801802289115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113350801802289115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-family.html' title='My family ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-113325421405715035</id><published>2005-11-29T08:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-29T09:35:55.456Z</updated><title type='text'>Weekend of work. Monday of mischief.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - 3 AM]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates to this blog seem to be coming less &amp; less frequently this month. My apologies! I think it's my aversion to dial-up &amp;amp; the evil AOL (back to Bryan's &amp; DSL soon!) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shifts at &lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org/"&gt;The Fox&lt;/a&gt; have been insane!  I worked four shows on Friday, four shows on Saturday and three shows on Sunday.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn those Rockettes! &lt;/span&gt; Up at dawn ... home at midnight ... kids &amp; Xmas themes ... increasingly bitchy &amp;amp; exhausted co-workers ... not to mention the tips were rather shite, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I slept late today (Monday) and focused on nothing but my time with Jim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a snapshot taken just after he arrived:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/68230987/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/20/68230987_808815882c_o.jpg" alt="Portrait" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim &amp; I got a great deal done in three-&amp;amp;-a-half hours ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Ansley Mall (the 'gay shopping centre' here) for practical reasons.  After spending &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$15 on deluxe non-cow-gut soap&lt;/span&gt;, we had a quick dinner at Moe's (again!), nipped into CVS to get my heart medication and then to Starbucks for a coffee &amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.businesswire.com/portal/site/google/index.jsp?ndmViewId=news_view&amp;newsId=20051109005305&amp;amp;newsLang=en"&gt;a Xmas CD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt; for Androo (by request&lt;font&gt; ... it contains a rare Pet Shop Boys track).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped by Walgreen's on the way home in persuit of a goatee/beard trimmer for me ... not to mention some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;festive antlers &lt;/span&gt;(about as Xmas as I'm gonna get) ... think Bette Midler donning reindeer horns as she suffers through an insufferable Xmas singalong in the &lt;font&gt;&lt;a href="http://thecia.com.au/reviews/s/images/stepford-wives-2.jpg"&gt;The Stepford Wives&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;"Maybe I could use hundreds of pine cones to spell out the words B-I-G J-E-W on the front lawn!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our evening ended with the &lt;a href="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/0060012749.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;delightful-but-unmentionable&lt;/a&gt; ... I'm still all-smiles.  'Twas particularly good ... 'tis the season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*blush*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work tomorrow for six days straight ... two, three or four shows a day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one who thinks the nativity scene could be livened up a bit ... &lt;a href="http://www.planetdan.net/pics/babies/6.htm"&gt;maybe Jesus could pop out with jazz-hands?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.planetdan.net/pics/babies/6.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah-humbug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny (with reindeer antlers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-113325421405715035?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/113325421405715035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=113325421405715035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113325421405715035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113325421405715035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/11/weekend-of-work-monday-of-mischief.html' title='Weekend of work. Monday of mischief.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-113169602488196347</id><published>2005-11-11T07:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-12T06:02:38.546Z</updated><title type='text'>Overdue update ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - 11.11.05]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No update to this blog in ages so I thought I'd do a quick recap of what you've missed ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I left Bryan's,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I passed my 'assessment' with Wachovia&lt;/span&gt;, which makes me *employable* ... if not employed (yet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wachovia.com/careers" title="All dressed up for Wachovia ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/29/62084660_3dfcbab45a_o.jpg" alt="SUIT_NOV05_B" height="600" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have moved into a lovely condo on Ralph McGill Boulevard for the month of November.&lt;/span&gt; I live with a nice guy named Michael who isn't home much. I moved my bed from David's garage and now I have to sort out what to do with it next month when I housesit at Bryan's! No clue what I'm doing for January lodging yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jim seems to be questioning our relationship suddenly.&lt;/span&gt; He seems to fear that I'll leave him for London (which is a valid conern that I understand) but I have to wonder if there is more he's not saying. No matter what, I love that man and I am grateful that he came into my life when he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the 'bandage' of my relationship with Jim, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my life in Atlanta will most likely be immediately exposed as the festering boil that it is ...&lt;/span&gt;  I have no reservations about saying Jim is my only source of happiness here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing on at &lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org/cgi-bin/calendar/big_calendar.cgi"&gt;The Fox&lt;/a&gt; so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm out of work for about 10 days in a row!&lt;/span&gt;  Needless to say, that's not good ... no tips or paycheque!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be having several health concerns lately ... not least of which is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the sudden appearance of 'floaters' in my left eye&lt;/span&gt;.  No insurance and little money doesn't bode well for me getting to the doctor anytime soon.  America does NOT have a &lt;a href="http://www.nhsdirect.nhs.uk/"&gt;national health service&lt;/a&gt; like England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a particularly shite, lonely day and I miss my friends in London so much right now (&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/31/62345094_7b43050c07_o.jpg"&gt;Oi'there,  Androo !!!&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My return to England might not be imminent but it is definite.  I do love Jim enough to delay things ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours in exile,&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-113169602488196347?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/113169602488196347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=113169602488196347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113169602488196347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113169602488196347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/11/overdue-update.html' title='Overdue update ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-113005513688679883</id><published>2005-10-23T08:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T09:15:22.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news all-round!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Atlanta - Late Saturday night]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have had two viable offers for November lodging from my advert&lt;/span&gt; (see the latest one &lt;a href="http://atlanta.craigslist.org/sha/105910036.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is in Grant Park with a fellow &lt;a href="http://macworld.pricegrabber.com/search_techspecs_full.php/masterid=6485952"&gt;Mac Titanium Powerbook&lt;/a&gt; user (female) and the other near &lt;a href="http://www.atlantaboy.com/live/piedmont_park.htm"&gt;Piedmont Park&lt;/a&gt; with an older poof ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how things go in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I made $200.00 in tips in just two nights at &lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org/history.htm"&gt;The Fox&lt;/a&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't stop.  Get it!  Get it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*does a wee jig in a mo' money stylee*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the news ... I'm off to bed ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow is my day off and will be spent on 'quality time' with Jim.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan to see &lt;a href="http://www.wallaceandgromit.com/"&gt;WALLACE &amp;amp; GROMIT: Curse Of The Were-Rabbit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rabbitrehome.org.uk/" title="Say 'ello to the bunnies!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/29/51481116_410b5c5ff9_o.jpg" alt="HEY" height="225" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-113005513688679883?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/113005513688679883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=113005513688679883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113005513688679883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/113005513688679883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/10/good-news-all-round.html' title='Good news all-round!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112988071191778084</id><published>2005-10-21T08:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T08:50:21.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorted-esque ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - Friday morning]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay ... so DJ Bryan has saved the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be staying with him (as I did when I first arrived back in Atlanta in July) on the lovely hide-a-bed sofa at his condo on &lt;a href="http://www.showing247.com/2303siena/"&gt;Renaissance Parkway&lt;/a&gt; ... but only until the end of October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wait ... there's more good news ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll also be 'condo-sitting' for him for the entire month of December when he goes on his world tour (see his &lt;a href="http://bryancraft.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURRAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So that leaves the obvious problem of what to do for the month of November ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have placed a flash &amp; festive advert on craigslist.com ... &lt;a href="http://atlanta.craigslist.org/sha/105600766.html"&gt;click here to view it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I welcome suggestions of where I might stay for November.  Cheap hotel?  Boarding house?  Hostel?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any hidden Atlanta gems out there? &lt;/span&gt; Know anyone who could put me up (I can pay rent!) for November?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Email me by clicking on the photo below ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:richard@bigbunny.co.uk" title="Caribou Coffee is infinitely better than Starbucks!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/21/39414994_12818b1991_o.jpg" alt="Shorn Awake" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112988071191778084?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112988071191778084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112988071191778084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112988071191778084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112988071191778084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/10/sorted-esque.html' title='Sorted-esque ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112979209331012443</id><published>2005-10-20T07:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T08:08:13.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So this is goodbye ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - The wee hours of Thursday the 20th]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanechiwa, Bitches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today's the day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am moving out of David's garage.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To where?  I dunno!  I've no idea ... no, really ... I've not even asked anyone yet ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice to say I might be out of touch and more difficult to reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep checking this blog for an update if you don't hear from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2005 continues to be the most challenging year of my life ... and I know nothing will be right in my life until I return to London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it, too ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/54244548/" title="I miss London!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/29/54244548_092597cd21_m.jpg" width="240" height="221" alt="Desk_Bunny" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112979209331012443?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112979209331012443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112979209331012443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112979209331012443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112979209331012443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/10/so-this-is-goodbye.html' title='So this is goodbye ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112931515047683384</id><published>2005-10-14T19:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T06:56:53.923+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EVICTED!  Big Brother has spoken ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - Friday, 14 October 2005]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a newsflash for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David wants me out of the garage by the 20th &lt;/span&gt;(though he originally said he was thinking the 15th!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, I was only told this news myself on late Wednesday evening (the 11th).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 20th is now only six days away !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, it's well past time for me to go from here. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have been living in a garage for about 90 days and I truly do not want to be here any longer ... &lt;/span&gt;but I've not found a better solution or earned enough money to get a place on my own yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing else to add ... not sure what I'll do. There is certainly no obvious solution. No cards in my back pocket to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Financially, my ends are not at all meeting yet ... I am behind on my British credit card payment and barely up on the US one. And&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I certainly have nothing saved up (for a rainy day or a move back to London).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've continued looking for a proper full-time job (including live-in positions) but nothing has come of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Work at The Fox has been going well. &lt;/span&gt; I don't mind it but the end-of-the-shift prep &amp; clean-up work certainly leaves me knackered. Tonight and Saturday are concerts ... so the bars don't close at all ... which should mean massive tips for me &amp;amp; my co-workers (tips are split equally amongst the bartenders).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No work until NEXT Friday &amp; Saturday after that ... but at least those are concerts with open bars, too. Gives me time to move, eh? But to where ?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*grin/grimace*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The only bright spot in my life is Jim. &lt;/span&gt; I am so grateful that he's around. I am not sure what state I'd be in without him and that glimmer of hope &amp;amp; happiness that he's brought to my otherwise miserable life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/44354347/" title="Same old shit ... what the hell am I going to do this time ?!?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/32/44354347_a6239a0398_m.jpg" alt="yoursweetbunny" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112931515047683384?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112931515047683384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112931515047683384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112931515047683384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112931515047683384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/10/evicted-big-brother-has-spoken.html' title='EVICTED!  Big Brother has spoken ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112822961851697085</id><published>2005-10-02T05:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T07:03:24.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SIX FLAGS WITH MY PUDDIN' !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - Saturday - Midnight]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim took me to &lt;a href="http://www.sixflags.com/parks/overgeorgia/index.asp"&gt;Six Flags&lt;/a&gt; today.  He always has season passes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I was there was literally half a lifetime ago -- age 16!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wicked time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a leisurely day out, we did not try to 'do it all' but rather enjoy the day and take it as it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop could have been our last. I did NOT care for this ACROPHOBIA thing at all. It's not the height or the sudden drop, it's the tilted-forward seat that than tilts even MORE forward once it is up 161 feet in the air. I found it uncomfortable and worrying more than 'thrilling'. Jim says I cried like a girl (which I did not, thank you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melting in the sun while recovering:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/48484911/" title="I do love this man!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/48484911_28f46c1524_o.jpg" alt="6F_J&amp;R_squint" height="338" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing on that theme, I also worried (and whinged!) a bit (a lot!) about the SUPERMAN ULTIMATE FLIGHT while we queued up for it. This ride also positions its passengers downwards, hanging forward out of the seats, 'flying' like Superman. As it turned out, I *really* liked it and thought that it ended far too soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having survived that, we posed for what has become my favourite photo of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/48484002/" title="The happy couple!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/32/48484002_92ce7b2320_o.jpg" alt="6F_Jim&amp;amp;Richard" height="450" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice my weight-loss and the glow of love &amp; happiness in my face ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself entertained by some of the locals, too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/48484255/" title="Tank-Ass &amp; Pony's Wild Ride!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/48484255_c5a475c9df_o.jpg" alt="6F_horsemeat" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim was amused by this woman's questionable positioning of her ample equine winning. Practical if, perhaps, a bit unsettling ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the biggest surprises of the day was at the FRIGHT FEST musical show. Jim dragged me in for a rest and a cool-down and I was SHOCKED (indeed!) when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the third song &amp; dance number was my dear Army of Lovers&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;a href="http://www.lacamilla.com/info/lyrics/massive.html#walking"&gt;WALKING WITH A ZOMBIE&lt;/a&gt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/48484005/" title="Walking With A Zombie"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/48484005_c57f6327e2_o.jpg" alt="fright_fest_02" height="326" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was then mixed directly into PHANTOM OF THE OPERA (a techno remix) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/48484004/" title="The phantom of the opera is there ... inside my mind!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/48484004_edadad80ef_o.jpg" alt="fright_fest_01" height="338" width="436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp as tits but kept me smiling for an hour afterwards ... I'll just ignore how it all went a bit 'MEATLOAF: THE MUSICAL' towards the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least all of the performers could sing well ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a &lt;a href="http://www.sixflags.com/parks/overgeorgia/Rides/list.html"&gt;list of the rides&lt;/a&gt; at Six Flags Over Georgia. According to Jim, we rode Acrophobia, the Dahlonega Mine Train, Ninja, Scream Machine, Superman, Batman and the Mind Bender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCREAM MACHINE&lt;/span&gt; is still a thrilling classic. It doesn't even go upside down but something is very exciting about it. Perhaps it's because of the length of the ride and the well-arranged peaks &amp; valleys. Or perhaps it is that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this huge structure is all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and could snap at any moment and kill us all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*fit of naughty bunny giggles*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way out, I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/48484003/" title="It's called a PRAM, you bint!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/48484003_7fda80764c_o.jpg" alt="6F_Richard_prams" height="600" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not really sure what that's about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*larf*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was a grand day out ... I had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An entire day of thrills &amp; spills with my Puddin' !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/48484001/" title="Oh, the naughty things I do to this man when no one is looking!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/32/48484001_72fb364112_o.jpg" alt="6F_Jim_02" height="500" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handsome bugger.  Words fail me.   Jim is certainly the epitome of my type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's darn sweet, too ... and clever ... and talented ... just a great big ball of love &amp;amp; laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I do love him so very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112822961851697085?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112822961851697085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112822961851697085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112822961851697085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112822961851697085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/10/six-flags-with-my-puddin.html' title='SIX FLAGS WITH MY PUDDIN&apos; !!!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112728169968062231</id><published>2005-09-21T06:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T07:07:10.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE A JOB !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ATLANTA]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now employed by The Fox Theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURRAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxtheatre.org/" title="The Fabulous Fox Theatre"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/27/45238898_074cdf7114_o.gif" alt="fox" height="110" width="694" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More details soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112728169968062231?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112728169968062231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112728169968062231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112728169968062231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112728169968062231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-have-job_112728169968062231.html' title='I HAVE A JOB !!!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112703262893469322</id><published>2005-09-18T09:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:24:30.107Z</updated><title type='text'>MY JIM WOT LOVES ME ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/44246045/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/44246045_a2be7643da_o.jpg" alt="My_Jim_thinks" height="600" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So very kind, handsome, clever &amp;amp; sweet ... dare I question if I deserve him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love like this comes along but once in a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/44246046/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/44246046_25b2d1a902_o.jpg" alt="yersweetbunny" height="450" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both photos from yesterday, 17 September 2005.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112703262893469322?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112703262893469322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112703262893469322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112703262893469322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112703262893469322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-jim-what-loves-me.html' title='MY JIM WOT LOVES ME ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112668171138051206</id><published>2005-09-14T07:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T08:54:23.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm old.  YAAAY ME !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - Tuesday night around midnight]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Tuesday was my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;32nd birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I managed to pull together a few friends for a meal at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.piebar.com/"&gt;PIE BAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Pie Bar is a new hot-spot eatery in Atlanta that has taken up residence in a rather odd-looking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.sovo.com/2005/8-5/locallife/dining/localdining.cfm"&gt;Henri Jova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; building (formerly a Trust Company Bank) and transformed it into something a bit fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Very swish.  Very now.  Very gay.  Very me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/43202600/" title="Richard the Big Bunny's 32nd Birthday at PIE BAR (Atlanta USA)."&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/29/43202600_994d90172d_o.jpg" alt="32nd @ PieBar (e-size)" height="450" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[Clockwise above: Kathie, Natalie, Rodney, DJ Bryan, me, my Jim, Gerry and Stephen.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A brief introduction to this motley crew of friends: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Kathie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; is my former boss from the Mart; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Natalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; is a former co-worker from the Mart; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Rodney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; is my former housemate; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Bryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; is a client of Hasi Music; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Jim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; is the guy I'm dating; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Gerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; is a friend from the old Wednesday Dinner Group; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Stephen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&amp; I used to 'do brunch &amp;amp; gossip'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For the record, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I had an excellent time and the food was fantastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.  I even got a free birthday dessert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A big &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; to my Atlanta friends who made it to dinner and to &lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/28/43207547_bb40d1bc73_o.jpg"&gt;Jim&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;for brightening up my miserable life immeasurably in a very short time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My life is not fun right now but I do relish &amp; appreciate these bursts of sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home there was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a gift and a card from my landlord David&lt;/span&gt; waiting for me on my bed, which left me additionally chuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;PS - My birthday is shared with the late, great &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nell_Carter"&gt;Nell Carter&lt;/a&gt;. Nell was not only a great singer &amp;amp; comedic actress but also a bit of a surrogate TV mum to me during many of my years as a latch key kid. I cried like a baby when she died in early 2003. She is sorely missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112668171138051206?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112668171138051206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112668171138051206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112668171138051206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112668171138051206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-old-yaaay-me.html' title='I&apos;m old.  YAAAY ME !!!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112561182852014963</id><published>2005-09-01T22:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T04:49:27.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BADLY SHORN RABBIT NAMES NAMES !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - 1700]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;How feckin' difficult can it be to cut a crew cut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Some of the worst haircuts I've ever had have been crew cuts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/39414993/" title="Shorn Bunny!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/33/39414993_f55beb2654.jpg" alt="Shorn Mac" height="300" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beau Seckinger, owner and apparent weed-wacker at APPEARANCES SALON (beside Agnes &amp; Muriel's ... I should have seen that as an omen!)&lt;/span&gt; ... and yes, I'm naming names because I'm pissed off that I paid $23 for *this* ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What's wrong with it?  Well ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The edging &amp;amp; trimming around my ears was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NON-EXISTENT&lt;/span&gt;. It just wasn't done. I had to trim off all the long hair around &amp; behind my ears myself with the trimmer bit on my electric razor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My neck was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not really trimmed at all&lt;/span&gt;.  I can't do that myself ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There are/were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long hairs throughout the top &amp; sides&lt;/span&gt;.  I've cut out as many as I can see by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No identifiable blending&lt;/span&gt; of the shorter sides into the top at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Never mind that I said this EXPLICITLY ... twice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;''I'd like it very short, no guard on the sides or back, short on top but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a bit more towards the front.&lt;/span&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What did he do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Cut it all off.  No fringe or fade towards the front.  I said it twice.  I told him again as he was about to do it ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Never mind that it's just not even ... it's wonky ... lumpy ... just crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I could have done this better at home myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I look as if I've been to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Helen Keller Hedge Trimmer School of Beauty !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It looks okay ... FROM A DISTANCE ... just don't get too close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[*sigh*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said he'd been in France for the last 24 years ... my guess is he was not cutting hair! Shearing sheep perhaps ... something that requires less attention to detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;So much for reducing my stress by cutting all my hair off and letting go of the past (a Rastafarian belief I picked up years ago in Jamaica).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[*sucks his teeth &amp; throws shade*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I assure you that I am NOT feelin' irie ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard the Shorn Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112561182852014963?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112561182852014963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112561182852014963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112561182852014963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112561182852014963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/09/badly-shorn-rabbit-names-names.html' title='BADLY SHORN RABBIT NAMES NAMES !!!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112508152301725314</id><published>2005-08-26T18:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T03:04:08.033+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No happy.  No joy.  No good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - Friday - 13:30]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a really bad week ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood &amp; state of being have been plummeting since last Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was brilliant: &lt;b&gt;I quit my job &amp;amp; felt very invigorated/liberated then went out &amp; shagged a Marine ...&lt;/b&gt; for hours ... I needed that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, I forced myself to finish cleaning David's house (which I'd started on the previous Wednesday but he was out of town so no rush).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week ... Monday through Friday ... I've nothing to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for a job but mostly online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have felt rather shite all week and have been missing my life back in London more so than usual.&lt;/b&gt; No, it wasn't perfect and there are no rose-coloured glasses here but even my bad days there were more tolerable. Why? Because I was in London ... on the edge of making my dreams come true and keeping hope alive came very easy for me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/37403095/" title="Rule Britannia!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos29.flickr.com/37403095_27d4b5aa72_o.jpg" alt="Rule Britannia!" height="350" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm back in Atlanta ... poor ... miserable ... hating the weather, the bugs, the lack of public transportation ... living in someone's garage (which I'm increasingly feeling guilty about) ... unemployed again ... unmotivated ... feeling overwhelmingly lonely and unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't be depressed !?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's as if I've been plucked out of my life and drop-kicked into the past ...&lt;/b&gt; though everyone has already left this party. There's nothing here for me and the friends of yore have disappeared. My 'old friends' are either gone, too busy to see me or just don't care and I've been disappointed in them in a myriad of ways that I shan't put into print in this blog. New friends are hard to come by, too, because they know as well as I do that I'll be &lt;i&gt;'rolling up out of here'&lt;/i&gt; (bless those colourful Atlanta expressions!) as soon as I possibly can!  So who can blame them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, &lt;b&gt;I was so overwhelmed ... CONSUMED by worries about money and debts (in the UK and the USA!), that I was unable to sleep.&lt;/b&gt; I have no idea when I actually drifted off but I didn't wake up until noon! David (upstairs) must think the worst of me by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to wake up each day and give myself a little pep talk to 'get through it all' but it's not working. I know I have to be here for a few months. I know that I need to work to pay bills and save money. Hell, I *want* to work! I'm rather bored, truth be told. But ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really want is to return to the UK and get on with my life. No, I think it would be appropriate to use the word 'need' there. &lt;b&gt;Returning to the UK is what I *need*.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it wasn't for the internet (thank you, David) and my fabulous Titanium PowerBook G4 (thank you, Stephen &amp;amp; UCL), I probably would have just lost it by now and have been put away! At least I have frequent contact with my mates through emails, chat &amp; even voice now (thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.skype.com/"&gt;Skype!&lt;/a&gt;) and can listen to UK radio ... which seems to calm my nerves a bit by helping feel a bit less 'disconnected'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ever so grateful to &lt;a href="http://photo.outeverywhere.com/36/19/g361910.jpg"&gt;Androo in London&lt;/a&gt;, too, for helping me manage things back home while I'm away. Our friendship is strong, genuine and heartfelt ... but also practical! [*giggles*] He &amp;amp; I have developed quite a circle of international favours &amp; exchanges! The little things mean so much because ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing here in Atlanta is making me happy or helping to make my life fulfilling.  At all.  &lt;b&gt;I am not sure how to put it into words but it's starting to border on misery.&lt;/b&gt; I know I have food &amp;amp; shelter and I'm grateful for that but I'm not going to pretend I'm happy or fulfilled either. I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything about my current 'life' is wrong. It's just wrong. Perhaps it's not eloquent but I can't really think of a better word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My birthday is just a fortnight away. 32 years old ... and ageing doesn't bother me in the least but I am dreading it somehow ... because I'll be alone and, well, I think I'll be a bit overwhelmed by the sadness &amp;amp; isolation. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that sounds very unlike me indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.outeverywhere.com/17/07/s170751.jpg" title="I hate everything."&gt;&lt;img src="http://photo.outeverywhere.com/17/07/s170751.jpg" alt="I hate everything." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112508152301725314?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112508152301725314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112508152301725314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112508152301725314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112508152301725314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/08/no-happy-no-joy-no-good.html' title='No happy.  No joy.  No good.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112456167177872686</id><published>2005-08-20T17:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T19:18:32.330+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN DO BETTER ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Atlanta - 12 noon]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I  quit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Too much skulduggery ... too much stress ... too much labour ... too little money ... by a long-shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There was no balance to be found there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I can do better ... and quickly ... so don't worry.  I'll have a new job within a few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The restaurant industry is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dirty business&lt;/span&gt; (in so many respects) and it's just not for me. As a place to work, I don't think Agnes &amp; Muriel's is any worse than any other restaurant. I do, however, think that A&amp;amp;M's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gay-drama-bitch-factor&lt;/span&gt; is a bit above average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oddly enough, I didn't mind waiting tables or dealing with the public ... it was everything else about that job that I hated. I rather liked working the dessert &amp; drink counter. Even running food (by far the most laborious option) wasn't awful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;My leaving really is about the lack of money, the stress and my not 'fitting in' with the staff ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;How politely phrased!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'm going back to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Music Industry ... at least that's a dog-eat-dog stress bubble I can handle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/34732813/" title="Call it performance ... call it art ... I call it *disaster* if the tapes don't start!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/34732813_cb8b606591_o.jpg" alt="Call it performance ... call it art ... I call it *disaster* if the tapes don't start!" height="378" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We all have our strengths &amp; weaknesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112456167177872686?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112456167177872686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112456167177872686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112456167177872686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112456167177872686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-can-do-better.html' title='I CAN DO BETTER ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112425578265588182</id><published>2005-08-17T06:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T06:22:38.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>REFUGE OF THE ROADS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am on a lonely road and I am travelling ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/34731145/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos21.flickr.com/34731145_86ecccd2d9_o.jpg" alt="Hasi_Music_2005_sm" height="500" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking for something ... what can it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112425578265588182?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112425578265588182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112425578265588182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112425578265588182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112425578265588182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/08/refuge-of-roads.html' title='REFUGE OF THE ROADS.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112336916670417615</id><published>2005-08-06T23:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T17:28:03.723+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you like MAC-&amp;-CHEESE FRITTERS with that !?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1830-ish, Atlanta Time]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was my first day of work at my new job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You will never guess WHAT my new job is ...&lt;/span&gt; as it's something I swore I'd never do ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My new employer is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.restaurant.org/foodsafety/how_to_inspection.cfm" title="You didn't eat that, did you?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mominthekitchen.com/graphics/logo3.gif" alt="You didn't eat that, did you?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHOCK-HORROR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, I'm a server ... well, among other things. One plays a role each shift and 'server' is only one of the options. I will also sometimes be manning the drink/dessert bar and on some days will be a 'runner' (run up &amp; down the stairs delivering food to tables). The latter is what I did today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Twas fun but left me quite KNACKERED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/31804266/" title="Grumpy old poof after work ..."&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/31804266_22594de9c9_o.jpg" alt="A&amp;amp;M_1st_Day" height="450" width="325" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ooo, just look at the state of me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Tired and grumpy ... and, yes, I am losing weight ... not that eating at Agnes &amp; Muriel's will help that cause any!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Still, it's a great place to work and is one of the gayest, most camp places in Atlanta ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HURRAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I *do* wear a big pink t-shirt &lt;/span&gt;(or a powder blue one) with the Agnes &amp; Muriel's name on the front and their huge '2-mums' logo on the back. I can wear shorts, jeans, trousers, whatever I like really ... very comfy casual. Better photos of the 'uniform' soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Read all about the overt poofiness and home-cookin' on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.foodsafety.gov/~fsg/fsgpath.html"&gt;the Agnes &amp; Muriel's website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's retro-kitsch-camp fabulousness beyond words &lt;/span&gt;but the photography on the website doesn't capture it to its full effect at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll do my own photoshoot there soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112336916670417615?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112336916670417615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112336916670417615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112336916670417615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112336916670417615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/08/would-you-like-mac-cheese-fritters.html' title='Would you like MAC-&amp;-CHEESE FRITTERS with that !?!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112274834457104032</id><published>2005-07-30T19:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T19:34:16.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes ya just got 2 b shagged out ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;File this under &lt;b&gt;Ain't That America ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I found this at my local Publix Supermarket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/29731396/" title="Shaggy, Baby!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos23.flickr.com/29731396_69b4728903_o.jpg" alt="e-Shagged-Front" height="557" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ooo ... and look at her at the bottom ... she does look like she's been shagged rotten, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[*larf*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Manipulate &amp; control indeed!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wait ... there's more ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/29731397/" title="Going for that SOMETHING ABOUT MARY look?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos23.flickr.com/29731397_fabb8f3301_o.jpg" alt="e-shagged-label" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That I-just-rolled-out-of-bed look?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I bet you did, Sister ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your hair *will* be ready for action!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Any shagged style even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's even on my receipt ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/29731398/" title="You just gotta be shagged!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos21.flickr.com/29731398_bdf7b578c1_o.jpg" alt="e-shagged-receipt" height="600" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;GOT 2 B SHAGGED ... for only $4.79!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As we say in the South: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;The higher the hair, the closer to God ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Woo-lawdy-hallelujah-amen-praise-the-lard !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Reporting to you live from Atlanta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112274834457104032?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112274834457104032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112274834457104032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112274834457104032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112274834457104032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/sometimes-ya-just-got-2-b-shagged-out.html' title='Sometimes ya just got 2 b shagged out ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112266231947857037</id><published>2005-07-29T19:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T19:40:11.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering the victims of the London bombings ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police have named all 52 known victims of the London bombers. Some families have also released statements, paying tribute to loved ones lost in the attacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here is the list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/4668245.stm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/4668245.stm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been reading it and just sobbing to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please take a moment to remember those who have lost their lives in the recent wave of terrorism in London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112266231947857037?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112266231947857037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112266231947857037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112266231947857037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112266231947857037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/remembering-victims-of-london-bombings.html' title='Remembering the victims of the London bombings ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112226250432789468</id><published>2005-07-24T20:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T04:54:44.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboys &amp; Kisses ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Sunday - Atlanta]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determined to go out last night, I finally persuaded my mate Jamie to pick me up and give it a whirl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We first dropped by fast-food giant &lt;font&gt;Krystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; so that Jamie could grab a quick bite to eat.  Suffice to say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Krystal is NOT vegetarian-friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went by one of the newer clubs in Atlanta, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WET BAR&lt;/span&gt;, but nothing was going on there but the rent.  It was all very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crickets Sing For Anamaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; ... but just the crickets, mind you ... nobody else came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*gasp*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went on to BLAKE'S (my old favourite Atlanta haunt) &lt;/span&gt;and left Jamie behind at WET BAR for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eventually got a fab seat downstairs and watched the drag show on offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While enjoying the gyrations of the hefty men in dresses "working it" as they do, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I met a lovely guy named Jason (shaved head, friendly and manly ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt; well, until that last shot ... then it was all booty-shakin' with the drag queens!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, I worked my way upstairs and bumped into my old mate [former best friend?] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt&lt;/span&gt;. His birthday is Tuesday and he was out celebrating with some mates from work. We chatted and did a wee bit of catching up ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie reappeared and asked if I'd like to accompany him and his friend to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOEDOWNS&lt;/span&gt; (the local gay country &amp; western bar).   I agreed but said I had to nip to the loo first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was waiting in the queue, the lovely Jason reappeared and said he'd been looking for me.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He gave me his business card and a kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*blush*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is very nice to be pursued ... especially by a handsome guy one already fancies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was off to "the Hoedowns" with Jamie ... and it's so NOT my scene ... yet it never fails to amuse me (if that's the right word!). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two-stepping and hillbilly shenanigans do make me chuckle as long as I'm safely observing from a distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*giggles*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature called yet again and I made my way to the toilet. I bumped into someone wearing a HUSTLER t-shirt, similar to the one I'd bought for myself in London to wear to Siobhan's last gig. Much to my surprise, said 'Hustler' coerced me into dancing with him around the loo [!]. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The two-step is not a world away from waltzing but the toilet, it seems, was no place for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/28369571/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos23.flickr.com/28369571_276666cee3_o.jpg" alt="Toilet_Time" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no chance of me dancing in public view on the dance floor in a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hee-haw stylee&lt;/span&gt; so the guy somehow convinced Jamie to dance with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/28369569/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/28369569_6aef3bdc1f_o.jpg" alt="Hoe_Hustle" height="500" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the spirit of Tammy Wynette&lt;/span&gt; overtook the room, Jamie quickly caught on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/28369570/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/28369570_9d870ad243_o.jpg" alt="Hoe_Twirl" height="500" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy just to watch, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112226250432789468?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112226250432789468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112226250432789468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112226250432789468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112226250432789468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/cowboys-kisses.html' title='Cowboys &amp; Kisses ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112208396688413097</id><published>2005-07-23T02:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T03:21:37.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, yes ... I'm still here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATLANTA - 2200 - Outwrite Bookstore &amp; Coffeehouse (free wireless broadband!)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely have access to the internet these days ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But here I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I survived the temp job at The Mart during MARKET WEEK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Up at 0400 or before each day ... with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some days being 12+ hours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, it will be nice when I get paid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I took a few photos from the roof and the 22nd floor of the Merchandise Mart (largest of the three towers ... see also the Apparel Mart &amp; the Gift Mart). Keep in mind these photos only display part of downtown. I did not get a shot looking North.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atlanta is so large &amp; spread out that Midtown and Buckhead have their own unique skyline anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;See the pics below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In job news: I have submitted applications to five nearby shops and a supermarket!  &lt;/span&gt;Nothing to scream about ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's hot here.  The public transportation system is useless.  But at least people are friendly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I did finally get a mobile phone ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;HURRAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's the news, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;More soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I certainly miss London.&lt;/span&gt;  I try to make the most of my time here ... but I always end up plotting and planning my exit &amp;amp; return to the UK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[*larf*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard in Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/27883009/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/27883009_61d281f81f_o.jpg" alt="East-view" height="317" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/27883010/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos21.flickr.com/27883010_36f128edf2_o.jpg" alt="South-view" height="278" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/27883008/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/27883008_5f389b29c3_o.jpg" alt="CNN" height="264" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/27883011/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/27883011_2e79a7ac9c_o.jpg" alt="Spaceship" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112208396688413097?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112208396688413097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112208396688413097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112208396688413097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112208396688413097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/yes-yes-im-still-here.html' title='Yes, yes ... I&apos;m still here!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112119464438998364</id><published>2005-07-12T19:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T20:08:01.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunny paws in action ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Tuesday afternoon - ATLANTA TIME]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am cleaning ... like you would not believe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have my own bathroom&lt;/strong&gt; in the basement/garage/art studio here at David's ... but it has been VERY neglected. David has not lived here for long and the previous tenant really let this bathroom go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't believe how much work I've done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceiling to floor ... citrus cleaner, bleach, polish ... scrub brush, towels, rags ... hoovering spider webs ... mopping &amp;amp; scrubbing the floor ... and lots of bunny paws in action ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am literally doing this all day ... about 8 hours ... just the loo !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, &lt;strong&gt;I have a temp job starting on Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;. It is *NOT* the high-paying job I mentioned in a previous post but it is running a lift during Market Week at The Mart all the same. This job, however, is for the catering department and only pays about $9.00 per hour, I think. At least I don't have to dress up ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112119464438998364?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112119464438998364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112119464438998364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112119464438998364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112119464438998364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/bunny-paws-in-action.html' title='Bunny paws in action ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112097302092897163</id><published>2005-07-10T06:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T06:40:26.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't *handle* The Rodeo Bunny !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Saturday Night - Atlanta]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Tonight I had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;a fab date with a *gen-u-wine* Tennessee cowboy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;... and ooo-wee-dawgy is he a sexy bugger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/24828069/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/24828069_6a995c02f5_o.jpg" alt="JB" height="304" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yes, that's really him ... and I'd venture to say he looks much better in person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Johnblake is a session musician, keyboardist &amp; songwriter ... so we've got a bit in common.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Mind you, I've already told him if he can take my mind off returning to London then he's ranked right up there with Jesus walking on water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;[*giggles*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;However, I will be seeing him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bless his cotton socks, I think he likes me, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;Yours in a boot-scootin' boogie or summink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112097302092897163?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112097302092897163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112097302092897163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112097302092897163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112097302092897163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/you-cant-handle-rodeo-bunny.html' title='You can&apos;t *handle* The Rodeo Bunny !!!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112088239541321174</id><published>2005-07-09T05:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T23:18:44.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So Friday night I'm sleeping at ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Midnight - ATLANTA]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, at least for Friday night, I am sleeping in the spare room at David's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;He's an author, real estate agent &amp; artist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Damn sexy, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We dated back before I moved to England.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In other news, I am likely to be working a short-term job during Market Week at the Mart downtown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americasmart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;http://www.americasmart.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I get to run the lift in a tuxedo and be charming &amp;amp; entertaining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It pays $25 per hour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's rather good for hosting/entertainment work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I should know for sure by Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112088239541321174?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112088239541321174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112088239541321174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112088239541321174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112088239541321174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-friday-night-im-sleeping-at.html' title='So Friday night I&apos;m sleeping at ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112084200861514156</id><published>2005-07-08T18:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T19:18:04.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS: The good, the bad, the ugly ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;[1 PM, ATLANTA TIME]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my mates in London are alive, safe and accounted for ... hurrah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In Atlanta news, there is nothing good to tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I've not found a job yet and, even worse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I have no place to stay/sleep tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; onward.  I have tried!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/24510502/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/24510502_065ca51ca5_o.jpg" alt="Hazards" height="335" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Phooey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'll survive ... I just don't know how yet ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/16925990/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/9567117/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos6.flickr.com/9567117_0260409f4b_t.jpg" alt="Tongue" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112084200861514156?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112084200861514156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112084200861514156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112084200861514156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112084200861514156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/news-good-bad-ugly.html' title='NEWS: The good, the bad, the ugly ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112074877501718652</id><published>2005-07-07T15:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T19:31:01.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LONDON TERROR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News of the bombs in London only reached me at about 14:00 (09:00, Atlanta time).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My entire body went cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though I am grateful to be safe in Atlanta, I am very concerned about my friends in London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Several of them could have been on those trains and I have not been able to reach a few of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel very disconnected &amp;amp; helpless and wish I was back in London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112074877501718652?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112074877501718652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112074877501718652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112074877501718652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112074877501718652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/london-terror.html' title='LONDON TERROR.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112059837299042637</id><published>2005-07-05T22:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T19:55:19.613+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss American Pie has gone off ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[5 PM-ish, Atlanta time]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Overdue update, I know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;London to NYC to Philadelphia to NYC again to Atlanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; ... now what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;America: There's just no pretending that I'm happy or want to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Been in Atlanta 52 hours now ... and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;it's bleedin' hot, it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's over 35c and as humid as humid can possibly get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am at the local gay bookstore/café ... it has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;wireless internet ... free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.outwritebooks.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.outwritebooks.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;HURRAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;[*does a little dance*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Spent my first night here with my old mate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Christopher [''Hedgie''] and his partner Cliff&lt;/span&gt; in their new house in East Atlanta.  Very swish, oversized and has a brilliant shower or two ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;[*giggles*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They also took me to a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Fourth of July BBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; hosted by some of Cliff's friends. There were fireworks after the baseball game nearby. 'We' won, apparently. A big gay time was had by all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am now staying with my mate/client &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;DJ Bryan Craft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; in Midtown till Friday afternoon.  After that, I don't know where I'll be staying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No job news yet.  Wherever I end up working, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;it must be very well air-conditioned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The struggle continues  ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112059837299042637?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112059837299042637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112059837299042637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112059837299042637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112059837299042637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/07/miss-american-pie-has-gone-off.html' title='Miss American Pie has gone off ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-112015171244628671</id><published>2005-06-30T18:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T19:55:48.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New York State of Mind?  Philadelphia Freedom?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[1 PM - Philadelphia Time]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;No time to say much but here goes ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I flew to &lt;strong&gt;New York City&lt;/strong&gt; on AIR INDIA, which was quite nice really. No complaints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Took the A-train from JFK to the other end of the city ... 42nd Street in Manhattan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;From there I got a bus to &lt;strong&gt;Philadelphia&lt;/strong&gt;. I am staying with my friend Moira and her family for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then I'll either fly, train or bus to &lt;strong&gt;Atlanta&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have no mobile and no internet access ... PAINFUL !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nothing much else to tell. &lt;strong&gt;Americans scare me.&lt;/strong&gt; This just ain't my kind of place, Love! I miss London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;More soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'll be online whenever I can. America doesn't seem to have many internet cafes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did I mention I miss London?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Bunny loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard of London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-112015171244628671?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/112015171244628671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=112015171244628671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112015171244628671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/112015171244628671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/new-york-state-of-mind-philadelphia.html' title='New York State of Mind?  Philadelphia Freedom?'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111915129567504762</id><published>2005-06-19T04:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T17:22:01.307Z</updated><title type='text'>Boys, boys, boys ... &amp; Boy George.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 78%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Late Saturday Night]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Right ... what a day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In brief:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Managed to NOT die of a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;heat stroke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Rendezvoused with Johnathon &amp;amp; 'Andrew64' for a drink at THE YARD. Andrew did not fancy me in person (as he did online) but I met a lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; 22-year-old Italian lad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; named Albert after they left who did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dashed off to dance to the tunes spun by Boy George.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/20226399/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img alt="BG_Spin" height="300" src="http://photos16.flickr.com/20226399_fb041ee99b_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to find Kristine from NY &amp;amp; her mates and we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;danced the night away&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/20226397/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img alt="BG_Chatting" height="300" src="http://photos16.flickr.com/20226397_00046a911c_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Met Boy George&lt;/span&gt; upstairs afterwards, shook his hand and then looked to his right and said "Oi ... you were in Taboo!" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Luke Evans&lt;/span&gt; was sat right beside him.  Both were friendly &amp;amp; sociable. Luke -- very sociable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/20226398/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img alt="BG_Ciggie" height="400" src="http://photos17.flickr.com/20226398_acd4910cdb_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ran into an 'old flame' &lt;/span&gt;(using the term very loosely) David Mungall at King's Cross. We chatted for 20 minutes before he walked me to my bus stop and smooched &amp;amp; hugged me for a bit. I feel a fool for admitting it but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it made my night!&lt;/span&gt; He still does it for me, the sexy Scottish bastard!  I'll probably never see him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the news ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sun's coming up and I gotta go to bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/20226396/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img alt="BG_Beduin" height="680" src="http://photos15.flickr.com/20226396_64fc16a79e_o.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111915129567504762?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111915129567504762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111915129567504762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111915129567504762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111915129567504762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/boys-boys-boys-boy-george.html' title='Boys, boys, boys ... &amp; Boy George.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111902760098690539</id><published>2005-06-17T17:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T18:09:18.143+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SAINT ETIENNE: Live at Koko (my review)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night's Saint Etienne show at Koko was smashing ... but I didn't take any photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, just this one of Johnathon &amp; Paul being silly after the show ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/19890027/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos14.flickr.com/19890027_7117648d8f_o.jpg" alt="kokopoofs" height="450" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;NOTE: No one in Saint Etienne is actually gay (to my knowledge), nor is Koko a gay venue. However ... given the power of poofetry ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Johnathon &amp; Paul can make any locale decadently woofterish! &lt;/span&gt;- Accuracy Ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Annie, electro Norwegian pop saviour, opened the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Annie's voice sounded great &amp; the music even better ... but she's not really a dynamic performer (not that I'm demanding she wear a thong &amp;amp; thigh-high boots whilst bouncing around!). I'm just not all that interested in her. If you believe the critics, I must be missing something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Saint Etienne were fab. Deeply fab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They are touring to promote the release of their latest album, TALES FROM TURNPIKE HOUSE (which includes a bonus 6-track EP entitled UP THE WOODEN HILLS aimed at the children of their fans).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sarah's voice sounded better than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and she looked bright &amp; sparkly and was triumphantly thin for a mother of two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Debsey, backing vocalist extraordinaire, was in fine form as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Very strong, very loud and gloriously in tune ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There were some odd choices of songs that I don't think worked very well live. Everyone seemed to be talking &amp; going for drinks during TEENAGE WINTER &amp;amp; GARY STEAD. There were a couple of songs I didn't even recognise ... SPLIT SCREEN (I remember the title from GOOD HUMOR) and DON'T BACK DOWN (from SOUND OF WATER but I have no recollection of it whatsoever). And HEART FAILED is still a stinker of a tune in my opinion ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;St. Et. also did not perform their biggest hit HE'S ON THE PHONE ... and that did not sit well with anyone in my general vacinity. It was the criticism I heard over &amp; over again while working my way out of the venue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;KOKO is a strikingly lovely venue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but the sound was a bit muffled. I thought LIKE A MOTORWAY in particular sounded completely foggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And regarding songs off the children's music bonus disc, I still think they should be doing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;LET'S BUILD A ZOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; instead of YOU CAN COUNT ON ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The high points of the night for me were SHOWER SCENE and a slightly raucous version of SYLVIE. But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;new songs like STARS ABOVE US and A GOOD THING were smashing live!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I thought the show was better than the New Year's Eve 2004/05 gig but not a speck on the Xmas 2003 show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Well worth the £18.00 though ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;KOKO SETLIST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Heart Failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Shower Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;A Good Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Lightning Strikes Twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Split Screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Sun In My Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Who Do You Think You Are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Stars Above Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Don't Back Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Side Streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Last Orders For Gary Stead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Teenage Winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;You Can Count On Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Like A Motorway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Sylvie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Nothing Can Stop Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Special 'ello to Sarah from Boston ... the only fan who noticed my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AVENUE Mailing List t-shirt&lt;/span&gt; &amp; spoke to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I did bump into quite a few of my mates there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I had FAR too much Scrumpy ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saintetienne.com/"&gt;Click here for more on Saint Etienne.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/music/pop/reviews/anniemal_anniemal.shtml"&gt;Click here for more on Annie.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.koko.uk.com/"&gt;Click here for more on the venue Koko.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111902760098690539?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111902760098690539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111902760098690539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111902760098690539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111902760098690539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/saint-etienne-live-at-koko-my-review_17.html' title='SAINT ETIENNE: Live at Koko (my review)'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111883112803442704</id><published>2005-06-15T10:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T14:38:26.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE: Knowns &amp; Unknowns (!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[A chest cold has kept me in bed &amp; housebound since last Friday. I have not left my bedroom much. Yes, really. Timing, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Thank goodness for broadband internet to keep me entertained &amp; productive and for the bunnies outside my window, who continue to make me smile whenever I look out.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/19496022/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos15.flickr.com/19496022_9a171e9fce_o.jpg" alt="SWEET_BUNNY" height="426" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WHAT I HAVE SORTED OUT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I am moving out of Giles' N22 flat on Saturday, 25 June 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Hopefully I will be able to rally the troops and find two friends/acquaintances with cars. Big John in Leamington is coming down to help &amp; perhaps I can beg/persuade/barter with Tony to help again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can't express enough my gratitude in advance to anyone who helps ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;My belongings will be stored at Walthamstow in Johnathon's loft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; He is only a recent acquaintance but I am listening to my inner voice on this one. Johnathon is lovely &amp; seems trustworthy and has a HUGE empty loft above his new flat. I will leave explicit instructions &amp;amp; backup plans with him on what to do if my stuff needs to be moved while I'm not here in England (supervised by Androo, I hope, as I trust him completely). I may store one small box of music memorabilia at Androo's in Mill Hill, as the contents are worth several thousand pounds (and that's just the cream of the crop!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WHAT I HAVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; SORTED OUT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(1) Although I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; be out of the UK by Thursday, 30 June 2005, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I still have NO idea where I am going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; USA? If so, where? I really don't care to return to the USA but I haven't really found a place to crash[land!] in Ireland or Sweden. I have about 7 days to decide where to go &amp; purchase a ticket. Crikey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  Creative ideas &amp;amp; job/lodging offers are certainly welcome !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I have no idea how I will pay for an airline ticket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, especially if it's all the way across the ocean to the States!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  The mind boggles ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; My last few days of lodging here in the UK will be spent with a friend, I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I haven't asked anyone yet (Androo will be away in Greece). I have two friends who have spare rooms who might be able to put me up for those last two or three days. Hopefully that is not much of a bother or burden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(4) I am not sure what to do about my post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; I must keep some sort of UK address.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  I am sort of at a loss there.  Any offers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have no idea what I will do for work or lodging whenever I get to wherever it is I'm going!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  Did that make any sense?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wherever I land, I'll be penniless &amp; homeless&lt;/span&gt; but will need to start work and start saving immediately (!) to come back to the UK.  Ain't that a bitch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/19492687/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos14.flickr.com/19492687_e7506e9e91_o.jpg" alt="change_02" height="335" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My sense of humour is in tact even if my body is falling apart from stress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A big thanks to all of you out there (in the UK &amp; across the world) for your words of support &amp;amp; encouragement and for helping me think things through &amp; find creative solutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;PS - Friday's blog post should be more festive &amp;amp; light. I will see one of my favourite bands, SAINT ETIENNE, at Koko on Thursday night. This is my third time seeing them, which actually puts them even with Boy George. Shocking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111883112803442704?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111883112803442704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111883112803442704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111883112803442704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111883112803442704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/update-knowns-unknowns.html' title='UPDATE: Knowns &amp; Unknowns (!)'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111861140515459518</id><published>2005-06-12T22:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T22:23:25.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The more I think, the more upset I get ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;[IMPENDING DOOM COUNTDOWN: 18 Days]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking about storing my things and getting out of the UK ... AND I'M SO PANICKED &amp; UPSET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really don't want to leave the UK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know that's not news but my thinking is this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I leave, I can only get my visa renewed in person via an embassy or consulate IN THE USA (after a long postal application process with the college &amp; the Home Office). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even worse, leaving the UK now will break up my accumulated time here (ie, puts me back at zero in terms of accumulating 5 years for residency).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leaving now really will change everything ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sure, I could marry a boyfriend after 21 December 2005 ... but I don't have one!  And even *that* comes with an 'application fee' and a delay for me (as a foreign national) ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to go back to college to stay here!  I need £1500 for my tuition &amp; visa application fee and I need it immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brilliant.  I've burst into tears now ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll regret posting this later, I'm sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;PS - Never mind that I cannot afford to fly to America ... where am I going to get £600 in a week !?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111861140515459518?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111861140515459518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111861140515459518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111861140515459518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111861140515459518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/more-i-think-more-upset-i-get.html' title='The more I think, the more upset I get ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111858235755675167</id><published>2005-06-12T14:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T15:38:17.863+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And all I had left was my health ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend has been spent in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I have a terrible chest cold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; It's one of those awful kind that is unbelievable in the AM.  Morning details you do NOT want to hear !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;[*hack*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I'm coughing up Gremlins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;TWO WEEKS LEFT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I must begin shifting my things to storage (still undecided) and buy a ticket to *somewhere* ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Skidding along the razor's edge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111858235755675167?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111858235755675167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111858235755675167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111858235755675167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111858235755675167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/and-all-i-had-left-was-my-health.html' title='And all I had left was my health ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111824688413566996</id><published>2005-06-08T16:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T17:13:38.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks but I do not want your money ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps my message from last week was a bit unclear, as I was more or less &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'thinking out loud&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PAY ATTENTION: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was not soliciting everyone for cash and I am certainly not overwhelmed with debt.&lt;/span&gt;  Many of you seem to have misunderstood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At the end of the day, there are essentially two problems:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[1] I must leave the UK before the end of the month (for which I might need more money).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] My possessions must be safely stored somewhere in or around London before I leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Both of these issues are well on their way to being sorted out.  Hooray &amp; hurrah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My credit cards might be nearly maxed out but that is only about £2500. I only have one UK credit card and one US credit card. My payments are never late or missed and I do not need debt counselling! Crikey ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I will be more careful with my words next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you all for your concern. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And, please, watch the criticism ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I can't take it but rather that we all lead very different lives.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't judge you on your choices and the risks you take living your life.&lt;/span&gt;  I expect the same.  We are each on our own paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assure you, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*I* chose this path and it's the right one for me, difficult though it might be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I might have hit a bump in the road but, believe it or not, I do have some idea what the fuck I am doing ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;It pleases me that at least a few of you 'get it' and understand me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  I thank you for your continued support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/16925987/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos11.flickr.com/16925987_114b325a3a_m.jpg" width="240" height="122" alt="biz_01" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111824688413566996?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111824688413566996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111824688413566996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111824688413566996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111824688413566996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/thanks-but-i-do-not-want-your-money.html' title='Thanks but I do not want your money ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111809567710361168</id><published>2005-06-06T22:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T01:48:12.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ BUNNY: Poofs, Quorn &amp; Swedish Vodka!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My good friend Tony (below, right) took me to a BBQ on Saturday. It was a birthday party for his ex-boyfriend Gary (left).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/17859577/"&gt;&lt;img height="396" alt="BBQ_e06" src="http://photos14.flickr.com/17859577_ac921c3043.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone sang HAPPY BIRTHDAY ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/17859581/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="BBQ_e25" src="http://photos13.flickr.com/17859581_4fc5d94ca1.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Unfortunately, I was in the toilet at the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had overindulged on the Swedish vodka ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/17885364/"&gt;&lt;img height="362" alt="BBQ_e30" src="http://photos14.flickr.com/17885364_7f1a5ebddb.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh dear ... it's not pretty ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But the chef was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/17859170/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="BBQ_e17" src="http://photos12.flickr.com/17859170_4cb100c9f6.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And he wasn't the only handsome man around ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/17859578/"&gt;&lt;img height="331" alt="BBQ_e07" src="http://photos13.flickr.com/17859578_422450026d.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The shot below is nice ... but how did I get everyone to look natural but at the camera?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/17859576/"&gt;&lt;img height="348" alt="BBQ_e05" src="http://photos14.flickr.com/17859576_ec3a6fdbf9.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Photographer's secret: I sprang forth from the kitchen &amp;amp; let out a female horror film scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you do ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[*giggles**]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, it worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a good time was had by all ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" style="FONT-FAMILY: trebuchet ms" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/17859580/"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="BBQ_e23" src="http://photos12.flickr.com/17859580_9a167fde4d.jpg" width="378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I needed a good time ... thanks for a fab weekend, Tony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Photo Sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/17885363/"&gt;&lt;img height="75" alt="BBQ_e15" src="http://photos10.flickr.com/17885363_93446f432e_s.jpg" width="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111809567710361168?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111809567710361168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111809567710361168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111809567710361168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111809567710361168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/bbq-bunny-poofs-quorn-swedish-vodka.html' title='BBQ BUNNY: Poofs, Quorn &amp; Swedish Vodka!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111779316228241732</id><published>2005-06-03T10:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T20:02:58.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Please ... everyone ... calm down!</title><content type='html'>Thank you all so much for all the love &amp; support you've shown me since yesterday's post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is still in a pickle but it seems I am more calm than many of you. Please don't stress yourself into a knot (especially you, mum!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have had many viable offers for storing my things. &lt;/span&gt; Thank you all so much. My only concern there is that the people I know &amp; trust the most have the least space ... and the people who have the most space I don't know all that well. However, at least I can see a light at the end of that tunnel. I can store my things here in London. Tick that box &amp;amp; move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have always depended on the kindness of strangers ... thank you all so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next month will be tough no matter what happens.  No work this week means no payday next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*gulp*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week with no money in London is a bit like ... well, it doesn't get much worse really (financially) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luckily, I am classically trained at being poor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me remind everyone that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even if I leave, I am definitely returning to the UK within 6 months and I am NOT shipping all my things back to the States&lt;/span&gt; (I might insure them but they are staying here in England).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, please ... calm down ... you all are stressing out the Big Buddha Bunny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*larf*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My situation is still dire ... maybe I'm just calm at the moment ... but at least I have my moments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/16925990/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos12.flickr.com/16925990_90b4887c6e_m.jpg" alt="Hasi Music" height="80" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111779316228241732?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111779316228241732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111779316228241732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111779316228241732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111779316228241732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/please-everyone-calm-down.html' title='Please ... everyone ... calm down!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111773237674007374</id><published>2005-06-02T18:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T20:02:30.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I admit it ... I need help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today has been a day of reflection &amp; contemplation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The end result is this: I am at the end of my rope &amp;amp; I do not see any solutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Unless £1500 ($3000) or so falls into my lap, I must leave the UK immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Despite working and trying to save up money for college (ie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;another visa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I have failed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I do not have any money. It all goes towards rent, paying off my overdraft and making payments toward my two credit cards (proof positive that I was never 'kept' by anyone).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I have just over two weeks to sort out where to store my things for free in England and how I'm going to pay for a flight out of here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My life is boiling over with problems &amp; pressure--and if I were suicidal, you wouldn't be reading this message because I would already be gone. Yes, it is that bad. Thankfully, I know my problems do not define who I am or my future. They are just problems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I need help.  Or, perhaps more accurately in these circumstances, I need to be rescued.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I am not very good at asking for help and, furthermore, I am not even sure who to ask! This isn't a normal, everyday problem. I don't just need money ... I also need a secure place to store ALL of my possessions (about a square metre of boxes) before I am forced to leave the country that I consider my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I am embarrassed.  I tried.  I really did.  I know all of this is my responsibility but I have failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And to think all of this could be wiped away if I could just get a job with a work visa ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;FIVE YEARS. I've tried for five years and I've failed. I certainly gave it my all in the end. MY ALL. It's all gone. I'm afraid I don't have any fight left in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/9566772/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/9566772_d16b221b04.jpg" alt="bad_side" height="400" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111773237674007374?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111773237674007374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111773237674007374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111773237674007374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111773237674007374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-admit-it-i-need-help.html' title='I admit it ... I need help!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111755232645417842</id><published>2005-05-31T15:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T17:39:05.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WE GOT BUNNIES !!!</title><content type='html'>Well, no temp job today, despite effort. I was down at ROC's offices for nearly three hours on 'standby' but to no avail ... so I came back home and I finally went round to the Wood Green Animal Shelter next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.woodgreen.org.uk/home.asp" title="Wood Green Animal Shelter"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.woodgreen.org.uk/img/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bedroom window overlooks their kitty sanctuary &amp; bunny playfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/16659078/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos13.flickr.com/16659078_78e0d3ff7b_o.jpg" alt="wg_bunny_09" height="250" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pic only shows about 20% of the kitty sanctuary ... it's quite huge!  It has many houses &amp; cabins and loads of poles for climbing.  And such a variety of puss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist any longer ... I had to see the bunnies up close!  I went round and got permission to spend 20 minutes with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one kept bouncing back &amp;amp; forth head to toe and making me laugh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/16659076/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos13.flickr.com/16659076_bd229a786e_o.jpg" alt="wg_bunny_07" height="396" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a lot more active than he looks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most active was the cute brown 'regular type' bunny named BAMBI:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/16659075/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos9.flickr.com/16659075_a8d5071163.jpg" alt="wg_bunny_06" height="330" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bambi was my favourite.  Very interactive, alert and interested ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all have spacious cages on soft, natural grass ... complete with clean water, food and ample shelter from the sun provided by boxes (they are moved to smaller indoor cages in the evening).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/16659073/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos12.flickr.com/16659073_ab76d08548_o.jpg" alt="wg_bunny_01" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw that poor fellow get pecked by a BIG bully crow from my window.  He was hopping about and playing along through the wire till he got nipped! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little guy looked more like a hare but was very relaxed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/16659077/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos11.flickr.com/16659077_4246685630.jpg" alt="wg_bunny_08" height="397" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you don't see in these photos is the obese white albino rabbit that was free and running loose through the yard. It kept mostly to itself though and preferred to rustle in the corner and play with its newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shelter also has a charity shop directly across the street (Lordship Lane). I went in and had a look but will have to go back to give the CDs a really good once-over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a bad day.  I may not have a job or a visa but I have a smile ... thanks to the bunnies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111755232645417842?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111755232645417842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111755232645417842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111755232645417842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111755232645417842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/05/we-got-bunnies.html' title='WE GOT BUNNIES !!!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111751944121415776</id><published>2005-05-31T07:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T07:08:59.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Blurb / UK Visa ... HELP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Clever 31-year-old single man seeks a job in the London area (will consider relocating). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My past experience includes graphic design, technical training and instruction, minority relations (BA, 2:1), computers and networking, desktop support (PC and Macintosh), hotel management, copywriting, music publishing, artist management, corporate PA &amp; admin, being a nanny/tutor (7 years!), event hosting ... even singing and entertaining (yes, really).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When asked about my best attributes, others have described me as responsible, trustworthy, decidedly organised, resilient, educated, well spoken and outgoing. My worst fault is becoming over-invested in my job. I take my work &amp;amp; its success personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;All offers considered!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For more information on me, please contact me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;M: 07906 619 660&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Email: boylondon@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thank you for hearing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Richard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111751944121415776?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111751944121415776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111751944121415776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111751944121415776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111751944121415776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/05/job-blurb-uk-visa-help.html' title='Job Blurb / UK Visa ... HELP!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111749042936206218</id><published>2005-05-30T22:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T23:02:23.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LEFT OUTSIDE ALONE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Tomorrow is the first day after the bank holiday weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's also the first workday since my long-term temp job ended and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I've no new assignment (ie, no job).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Most importantly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;it's the first day of the last month of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;[student]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; visa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;No job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;No money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nowhere to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;No new visa application.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Certainly no one to turn to ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I do feel very much alone.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have very few friends these days (Androo, Tony, who else?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have acquaintances, more than my share of guys who want to shag me and LOADS of what I term &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;'social distractions'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ... but not a long list of people who I believe actually care about me without ulterior motives.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Most of the people I thought were my friends seem to have either methodically extracted themselves from my life or have, discreetly or blatantly, told me that they will be in touch when things are more sorted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Gee, thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;So not only am I having the worst year of my life, I must also face it alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I am not entirely unhappy.  I'm still in London (though that dream is under attack, obviously).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;And I still have my inner joy.  That is apparently inexstinguishable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111749042936206218?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111749042936206218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111749042936206218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111749042936206218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111749042936206218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/05/left-outside-alone.html' title='LEFT OUTSIDE ALONE.'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111693503058143580</id><published>2005-05-24T00:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T12:46:15.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>25 DAYS: My Imminent Doom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Right ... thinking aloud here ... let's review ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;If the worst case scenario is that I have to leave the UK, here are the Top Three Problems:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(1) &lt;strong&gt;I don't have enough money for a plane ticket&lt;/strong&gt; (to the States or elsewhere). I am living hand-to-mouth and barely able to pay my rent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(2) &lt;strong&gt;I don't have anywhere to store my things in the UK.&lt;/strong&gt; All of my worldly possessions are in the UK. Everything I own, including all 2000 of my CDs and my memorabilia collection, is here with me in England. Storing my things in Lindsay's loft is no longer an option because of his garden room addition &amp;amp; remodelling work (ie, a lot of his downstairs furnishings are now in the loft and will be there for quite some time).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(3) &lt;strong&gt;I have nothing to go back to/for ... where am I going?&lt;/strong&gt; Return to Atlanta? Where would I go? Where would I stay? And why? I have no desire to take a huge step backwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have 25 business days to move heaven and Earth to suit me or for a miracle to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;PS - My long-term temp job (as a course advisor at Westminster Kingsway College) ends Friday. Let's hope another one takes its place very quickly, if only for a month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111693503058143580?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111693503058143580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111693503058143580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111693503058143580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111693503058143580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/05/25-days-my-imminent-doom.html' title='25 DAYS: My Imminent Doom!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111628888114608022</id><published>2005-05-17T01:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T01:29:00.763+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Siobhan at THE SOCIAL ...</title><content type='html'>Had a fab time at the Siobhan show ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesocial.com/"&gt;http://www.thesocial.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound was shite but I didn't mind ... electro ... who can really tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I took LOADS of photos ... some of which will clean-up well in Photoshop. [Exclusives for the POP LIFE newsletter but I will post a few small ones here in my blog soon!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuv did five songs: Bitter Pill, Pulsatron, summink I didn't know that seemed to lack a melody (I was chatting up someone at the time anyway!), Cold and It's A Trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.siobhanfahey.com/"&gt;http://www.siobhanfahey.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cut it short because the sound was so bad ... but she looked absolutely fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spoke to her before the show. She was lovely. She looked suspiciously young and couldn't be more fit. She's holding up well ... one way or another!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all very laid back and I couldn't help but think what an odd world I live in. I grew up a huge fan of Bananarama &amp; Shakespear's Sister and now Siobhan &amp;amp; I have mutual friends. I remained completely calm in the presence of her greatness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, per the usual, I forgot to ask her anything important ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this *AND* Bananarama (Sara &amp; Keren) have new single and album coming out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bananarama.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.bananarama.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEEEE !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if my mate &amp;amp; I can just corner Jacquie [O'Sullivan] for brunch ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://launch.groups.yahoo.com/group/jacquieosullivan/"&gt;http://launch.groups.yahoo.com/group/jacquieosullivan/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*giggles*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111628888114608022?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111628888114608022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111628888114608022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111628888114608022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111628888114608022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/05/siobhan-at-social.html' title='Siobhan at THE SOCIAL ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111580566406890475</id><published>2005-05-11T10:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T13:31:33.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Panic on the streets of London ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, it finally happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I burst into tears this morning in public&lt;/strong&gt; -- right there on the street in Soho walking to work from Piccadilly Circus. Kept on sobbing at work as well &amp; locked myself in the loo for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am overwhelmed by worries about my visa expiring and where I will be in 60 days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[My stressful state is more than a bit compounded by the more immediate misery at home. &lt;strong&gt;My new flat in Wood Green has no useable shower and that is generally ruining my day before it starts.&lt;/strong&gt; Add to that: bad lighting, difficulty shaving, 'bathroom schedule' conflicts ... and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my stress level reaches its peak each day before I even leave the flat.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's all just a bit more than I can handle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the great ironies is that my job is the best part of my life right now -- and even that is temporary (not to mention illegal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be a bit lofty &amp;amp; poetic, &lt;strong&gt;life's joys have slowly been chipped away bit by bit over the last two years till there are nearly none left.&lt;/strong&gt; I put on a brave face that seems to fool most everyone (of those not already driven away by my "complicated life"). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess I feel under attack and alone in the fight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Fair statement, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Richard of London &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;©&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111580566406890475?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111580566406890475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111580566406890475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111580566406890475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111580566406890475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/05/panic-on-streets-of-london.html' title='Panic on the streets of London ...'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111513574992828185</id><published>2005-05-03T16:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T17:09:18.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving to N22 (Zone 3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've decided to take the room in &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/9qboa"&gt;Wood Green&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My rent will be £330 per month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My new flatmate, Giles, seems like a real sweetie. I guess time will tell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will be moving in on Sunday (08 May 2005). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Big thanks to &lt;a href="http://outpages.com/paddipower"&gt;Irish Tony&lt;/a&gt; for offering to help schlep my things from Archway to Wood Green in his wee car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111513574992828185?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111513574992828185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111513574992828185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111513574992828185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111513574992828185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/05/moving-to-n22-zone-3.html' title='Moving to N22 (Zone 3)'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111478714245526935</id><published>2005-04-29T14:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T16:05:42.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FADE TO GREY ... on the move!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Time shows no mercy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's just stress ... perhaps it's not permanent ... but, in three months, &lt;strong&gt;I've gone from having 8 or 9 grey hairs to having about 60!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am properly going grey. Even my goatee ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sudden Onset &lt;strong&gt;Old&lt;/strong&gt;man&lt;strong&gt;itis&lt;/strong&gt; !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really that bothered ... just amazed at how fast it has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame the stress. &lt;strong&gt;Perhaps my greying hair and ''old eyes'' are just temporary ...&lt;/strong&gt; this year has been the most difficult of my adult life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, &lt;strong&gt;I'll be viewing rooms, flats &amp; possibly bedsits this weekend.&lt;/strong&gt; There are SO many to see but I've only talked with one person on the phone with whom I've ''clicked''. Unfortunately, he's in &lt;strong&gt;Wood Green&lt;/strong&gt; ... far more north than I was hoping for ... but I'll see it as I really liked the guy (at least on the phone!). He's a 33-year-old teacher and seemed really lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The house appears to be directly on a major road (&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/9qboa"&gt;Lordship Lane&lt;/a&gt; ) and is part of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noel Park &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;area ... is that good or bad? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One random person on OUT said this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;''I know someone that 'used' to live the other wide of Lordship lane to noel park... the walk from the tube at night up Lordship lane isnt nice! There have been stabbings around there, thats why they moved. I`ve walked down there from that friends house at night, and its not nice. Lots of drug culture ...''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;[*screams like a little bitch*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We'll see, I guess ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;COMMUTE: According to the &lt;em&gt;Journey Planner&lt;/em&gt;, my bus from Mill Hill to work in Soho is a maximum of 01:32. Wood Green to Soho is about 01:18 ... so not a lot of difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we'll see ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm very eager to get a proper place of my own and move the rest of my things from Stephen's ASAP (as he's moving this weekend anyway).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Big Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111478714245526935?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111478714245526935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111478714245526935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111478714245526935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111478714245526935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/04/fade-to-grey-on-move.html' title='FADE TO GREY ... on the move!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111393779011677560</id><published>2005-04-19T20:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T20:09:50.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Who should you vote for?</title><content type='html'>Here are *my* results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com/wsyvfbloglogo.jpg" alt="Who Should You Vote For?" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Who should I vote for?&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Your expected outcome:&lt;/h2&gt;Liberal Democrat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Your actual outcome:&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" style="border-right:2px solid black;" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;Labour -4     &lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com/tiny_grey_light.gif" width="8" height="20"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50%" align="left" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" style="border-right:2px solid black;" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;Conservative -8     &lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com/tiny_grey_light.gif" width="16" height="20"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50%" align="left" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" style="border-right:2px solid black;" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50%" align="left" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com/tiny_grey_dark.gif" width="72" height="20"&gt;     &lt;font color="black"&gt;Liberal Democrat 36&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" style="border-right:2px solid black;" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50%" align="left" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com/tiny_grey_dark.gif" width="20" height="20"&gt;     &lt;font color="black"&gt;UK Independence Party 10&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" style="border-right:2px solid black;" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50%" align="left" height="20" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com/tiny_grey_dark.gif" width="146" height="20"&gt;     &lt;font color="black"&gt;Green 73&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You should vote: Green&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.greenparty.org.uk" target=_blank&gt;Green Party&lt;/a&gt;, which is of course strong on environmental issues, takes a strong position on welfare issues, but was firmly against the war in Iraq. Other key concerns are cannabis, where the party takes a liberal line, and foxhunting, which unsurprisingly the Greens are firmly against.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Take the test at &lt;a href="http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com"&gt;Who Should You Vote For&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111393779011677560?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111393779011677560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111393779011677560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111393779011677560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111393779011677560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/04/who-should-you-vote-for.html' title='Who should you vote for?'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111367183116119629</id><published>2005-04-16T18:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T18:17:11.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Channelling Sharon Osbourne as we speak, Sweetie!</title><content type='html'>ASDA mums pocket the difference ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bigbunny/9566771/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos6.flickr.com/9566771_ed4b9a6343_o.jpg" width="450" height="400" alt="Asda_Mum" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bite me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111367183116119629?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111367183116119629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111367183116119629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111367183116119629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111367183116119629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/04/channelling-sharon-osbourne-as-we.html' title='Channelling Sharon Osbourne as we speak, Sweetie!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10871696.post-111358115687227929</id><published>2005-04-15T17:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T17:12:58.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephen is moving!</title><content type='html'>My ex Stephen and his mate Mikey have decided to share a new flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means &lt;strong&gt;I must find a place to store my things before the end of the month!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what to do really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could store my things in Lindsay's loft but that's is very far away (in Berkshire) and I might have my own place soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crap timing all round ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was a month later all would have been fine, most likely. Now I have something else to worry about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How? Where? Who's helping?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This also will mean that I have no postal address.  I guess I'll fork over the cash for a post office box ... at least for a few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard the Roving Rabbit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10871696-111358115687227929?l=richardtracy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/feeds/111358115687227929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10871696&amp;postID=111358115687227929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111358115687227929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10871696/posts/default/111358115687227929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richardtracy.blogspot.com/2005/04/stephen-is-moving.html' title='Stephen is moving!'/><author><name>Richard the Big Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09677992077107122420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yRdUdA0_oxc/SXTrksXQgRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Z8jMA03S7WE/S220/bedtime_bunneh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
