tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52648768797315342902012-01-18T21:14:14.366-07:00karl hite's eclectic blend of interweb commentaryKarl Hitehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14482564465084000540noreply@blogger.comBlogger151100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5264876879731534290.post-67230842304520261612011-01-05T07:11:00.003-07:002011-01-05T07:15:08.045-07:00

Well, I guess my 2010 resolution to blog was a failure. In that I did not, ever, blog last year. This year I aim to do much more. Much more traveling. Well, not so much more traveling, but more diverse traveling. Just go look at my other blog.

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The other day we were outside playing/gardening when Karen disappeared. We we figured she had gone into the stairwell, but she wasn't playing there. We thought she must have gone into our apartment, but she wasn't playing in the living room or kitchen. She wasn't in the hallway or the bathroom. We found her exactly as pictured below in the bedroom behind a partially closed door.Cropped 3 ways for

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Those of you who know me are probably aware of my general feelings --*salutes* "General Feelings!"-- about MySpace. In a nutshell, it's the degradation of society. well, maybe not the degredation of society, but it along with women driving while their husband is in the car and conscious/legally able to drive, and other perversions of normal driving practices make up most of it.I also had an

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"from: Karl Hiteto: Allison Hitedate: Fri, Oct 24, 2008 at 9:35 AMsubject: Bus Stoppers9:35 AM (10 minutes ago)So I arrive on time at the bus stop. This girl is there to whom I've said "hi" a couple of times. She works at the MTC and rides the same bus 2 or 3 times a week. So she starts up some small talk and says "Any big plans for Halloween?" Innocent enough."Uhh not really, Office and 30 Rock

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This is the first in a possible series of republications of papers that I was forced to write for school about subjects I wasn't interested in that somehow turned out okay. The following is a review of the smash hit "Tuesdays with Morrie" by sports journalist turned cult leader, Mitch Albom.“I know you think this is just about dying, but it’s like I keep telling you. When you learn how to die,

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Friend Emily Dixon has a bodacious blog called my muffin thursdays. I just saw it today, but she's linking to Allison and me, so I thought I'd give a shout out and thanks for the link!She's got some great recipes and some of the best kitchen photography I've ever seen!

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So I have a job. I go to it, I do stuff, then I go home. I don't necessarily like my job, but I like having one. No, my real PASSION in life is viewing television programing. I absolutely love watching it, listening to it, passively noticing it, thinking about it, quoting it, and giving it Eskimo kisses in secret.I am particularly fond of situational comedies. The Office, Extras, Arrested

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If you want to read some sappy explanation of what this is, click the link on my sidebar that says "Smalgina" or something. Then scroll down.1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn’t matter if you knew me a little or a lot, if it is recent or years old, silly or serious–anything you remember!2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how

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Allison put me up to this blog post. In fact, she put it half together for me.The wedding was in the Mt. Timpanogos Temple, over in Lehi or Nephi or Kolob or some weird place in Utah. There will be tons of real photos later, but these are some of the one's my little Sony Exilim got.Here be the mom. She was upset about some foolishness while we were waiting for Zach and Danielle to get dressed and

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I figured out how to blog from my phone!!

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Well, I weigh like five hundred pounds and all but my mouse muscles have atrophied. The mouse muscles receive daily calisthenics at work, where my eyes are over-worked as well (you'll notice that in the photo below, also my quadruple chin). I'm a big fat dude. I plan to chronicle my desperate coming-of-fat saga over at Hungry Hungry Hippos, the Fat Hite Blog. I may also post here from time to

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photographer's gallery

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Or Adam could be this guy:

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I had written this post earlier on my phone in the mobile version of Internet Exploder, which apparently is incapable of clicking the "publish post" button. It was a travesty among travesties. I was walking from work where I am employed in an IT department that supports the Press and Mail Services departments at BYU. It's against the rules to recite my complete job title on the clock, because

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I have been a seriously active internet user for all of my sentient years. I read news stories, compose emails (strictly business, mind you; none of that mushy emotional crap here), I view a handful of YouTube videos each day, but never have I blogged. Verily, in my lifetime, not in any form have I kept a personal record, a journal, a diary, a doodle book, a chronicle, or a log. Both analog and

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