<?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-6854338</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:10:16.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EveryDayPuck</title><subtitle type='html'>Life, with a splash of humor and a hint of sarcasm.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>232</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-4624020676746319142</id><published>2009-09-14T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T19:40:28.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Creative Grab Bag" Now In Stores.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/Sq7-etOKPiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NjCLpJxC5gM/s1600-h/creativegrabbag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/Sq7-etOKPiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NjCLpJxC5gM/s320/creativegrabbag1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381518408242839074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I was invited to participate in a book published by HOW Books. The book, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Creative Grab Bag: Inspiring Challenges for Artists, Illustrators and Designers&lt;/span&gt;, features a collection of work from artists, illustrators and designers from around the world. Author Ethan Bodnar created over 30 unique tasks and gave each contributor a task that was different from their everyday work. The book contains images of each artist’s creative task, a selection from their professional work, and a biography with a short reflection on their creative process. Focused on exploration and innovation, the book challenges readers to try something new with design and the creative process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My task was to create hand-drawn type. I wanted to convey how letter forms can be found all around us and was inspired by the objects and textures around my home office. It was great to experiment and I'm excited to try out some of the other exercised in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your copy &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Creative-Grab-Bag-Challenges-Illustrators/dp/1600611478/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1250535504&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;today&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-4624020676746319142?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/4624020676746319142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=4624020676746319142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/4624020676746319142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/4624020676746319142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2009/09/creative-grab-bag-now-in-stores.html' title='&quot;Creative Grab Bag&quot; Now In Stores.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/Sq7-etOKPiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NjCLpJxC5gM/s72-c/creativegrabbag1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-8513270759926444047</id><published>2009-08-17T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:25:55.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MB on FB!</title><content type='html'>In case you didn't know, MasonBaronet has a presence on Facebook. You don't have to have a Facebook account to view our page, but you do if you want to be informed about all the latest happenings &amp; new work! Register today and then Become A Fan of MB on FB. We'd love to show you all the great new work that's coming out of our studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out &lt;a href="http://fbook.me/MasonBaronet"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Register &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-8513270759926444047?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/8513270759926444047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=8513270759926444047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8513270759926444047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8513270759926444047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2009/08/mb-on-fb.html' title='MB on FB!'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-2520283151514082186</id><published>2009-06-14T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:45:06.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#2. Second. Twice. II. Two.</title><content type='html'>We're about to find out the gender of baby #2, currently known as Pumpkin Puckett. He/she is expected to arrive at the end of October, and ever since learning that a second child was on the way, we've started to evaluate how our lives will be twice as busy/full/excited. 2x kids laundry. 2x kids clothes. 2x food. 2x the attention. And yet, twice the love. Twice the joy. Twice the fun. Having 2 will also mean a second child to have a conversation with. To teach. To read to. To sing with. To watch movies with. On paper, it's hard to compare I.) the financial responsibility of 2 children with II.) the personal development &amp; nurturing of such a pair. Lyndsey and I were both second borns and we've had pretty exciting &amp; loving lives. That's pretty much the best we can offer to our two children. Hopefully their lives will be twice as blessed as ours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-2520283151514082186?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/2520283151514082186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=2520283151514082186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/2520283151514082186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/2520283151514082186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2009/06/2-second-twice-ii-two.html' title='#2. Second. Twice. II. Two.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-8078439341793194676</id><published>2009-04-28T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:31:55.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Movie Preview</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite issues of Entertainment Weekly is the Summer Movie Preview. I get quick &amp; in-depth looks at all the big films, small films, and films I didn't even know were being made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is a special year. It appears, more than ever, that I will most likely get an even less chance at seeing anything. I can forsee a busy summer, at work, at home, and with Ian. So instead I offer my Top 5 most anticipated films of the summer; and I'll be ecstatic if I'll be able to get to 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#5. Public Enemies&lt;/b&gt; (Johnny Depp, Christian Bale, dir: Michael Mann)&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, you can't go wrong with a Michael Mann film. Plus Johnny Depp at the top of his game, and playing a character like John Dillinger is grounds for excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#4. Inglorious Basterds&lt;/b&gt; (Brad Pitt, dir: Quentin Tarantino)&lt;br /&gt;You also can't go wrong with a film by QT, although I'm not too excited about the level of violence that will be filling this film, I am excited to see how he gets it done. And with this being Brad's first time working with QT, he'll be putting on quite a show. Expect something shocking with this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#3. Transformers 2: Revenge of the Fallen&lt;/b&gt; (Megan Fox, some guy, dir: Michael Bay)&lt;br /&gt;You have to admit the first one was insanely cool. Seeing one of my favorite toys &amp; animated films come to life in a live-action way could only be exciting in the hands of Michael Bay. And this new T2 aims to please in a big way. Although I wonder how formulaic it will compare to another big 'revenge' film....watch out for elements that may remind you of when the empire struck back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#2. Up&lt;/b&gt; (voices by Ed Asner, Delroy Lindo, dir: Pete Docter)&lt;br /&gt;Not to sound like a broken record, but my anticipation level goes berzerko with each new Pixar film because you can't bet against them. Just when you thought they couldn't challenge us anymore after the magnificent 'Wall•E', they attempt to show us heaven with a story of a widowed old-man?! Get ready for an adventure that will grab you by the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;#1. Harry Potter &amp; the Half-Blood Prince&lt;/b&gt; (Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson, dir: David Yates)&lt;br /&gt;Of course it will not be as good as the book, but it has every chance of being better than 'Prisoner of Azkaban' (the best film in the series), with a killer ending that will pave the way to the final chapters. More Voldemort. More magic from the students. And more is at stake. I would suggest, that if you haven't read this book yet, DON'T! See the movie first and be enthralled by it, then fill in the gaps with the exciting paperback.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-8078439341793194676?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/8078439341793194676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=8078439341793194676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8078439341793194676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8078439341793194676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer-movie-preview.html' title='Summer Movie Preview'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-296406957839516909</id><published>2009-04-25T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T08:34:31.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Design Ranch No. 8</title><content type='html'>I attended the 8th Design Ranch this April in Hunt, Texas and there are simply no words to describe this amazing experience. So I made this video instead. 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I gotta tell you, this event rocked my socks off! Lots of great people, great workshops, no critiques, and plenty of fun to be had. Everyone should try to go to the next one in 2011. I've got about 2 GB of video to sort through before editing my Ranch film. I'll post it here when it's ready so stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above photo was an experiment in light painting photographed by &lt;a href="http://www.fotomatt.com/"&gt;Mathew Sturtevant&lt;/a&gt;, concept &amp; design by yours truly. No photoshop was used in the creation/production of this image.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-1888095102469321646?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/1888095102469321646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=1888095102469321646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1888095102469321646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1888095102469321646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2009/04/design-ranch-2009.html' title='Design Ranch 2009'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/Se09Z03xpFI/AAAAAAAAACw/mmWxWtm3arU/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-2516578355093822546</id><published>2009-01-16T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:02:25.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year. New Blog.</title><content type='html'>Well, at least a new look. Updating has been kind of a drag since I started up on Facebook. It's easier to post photos and videos and keep daily updates without showering my opinions on the world or telling you about my excitement over Blu Ray. Does it even matter to you? I hardly even know if anyone reads anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I had more of a hook, like &lt;a href="http://williebaronet.blogspot.com"&gt;Willie&lt;/a&gt; and his illustration Fridays. How about 'Moody Monday Picture'? You know, really, the most exciting and interesting subject I could routinely blog about is Ian. He's 2 and a half now, and everyday or so says or does the most incredible thing. His wit, sensibility, memory, or sheer humor always makes us laugh. And why not start today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to dinner at Sweet Tomatoes off 635 @ MacArthur and passed The Home Depot on the way. Ian happily pointed it out, "there it is, there it is, Home Depot." On our table at the restaurant are some words printed out in stencil lettering: Homemade Soup, Fresh Salad and Focaccia Bread. Ian asked what the letters said, and Lyndsey promptly read them aloud guiding across each word with her finger. Staring intently, Ian said, "no mommy, it says 'Home Depot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He recognized the stencil letterforms of the Home Depot logo as the stencil letterforms of the words on the table. Instant connection. Reading, without reading. He's a smart kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-2516578355093822546?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/2516578355093822546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=2516578355093822546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/2516578355093822546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/2516578355093822546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-blog.html' title='New Year. New Blog.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-3280757026254901319</id><published>2008-11-07T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:04:20.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out-Of-This-World Potential.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="294" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7273"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7273" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" height="294" width="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can always count on Pixar (now Disney/Pixar) for exciting animation, but more importantly, brilliant stories with characters we love. I imagine Carl (voiced by Ed Asner), from the new Pixar film "Up", will turn out the same way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-3280757026254901319?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/3280757026254901319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=3280757026254901319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/3280757026254901319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/3280757026254901319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/11/out-of-this-world-potential.html' title='Out-Of-This-World Potential.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-8997786287718402279</id><published>2008-10-25T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T19:45:02.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.E.M. &amp; ME.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/2973516562/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3021/2973516562_984d47bb05_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/2973516562/"&gt;REM Box Set&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Two years ago I was finishing my book at Portfolio Center. My favorite project was a dream packaging assignment I added during my 8th quarter; a 5-disc R.E.M. box set. It turned out really great, especially with some hand screenprinting action from Lonny &amp;amp; Larry. I always meant to send a copy to the band; but for some reason never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut to October 2008. I used some design award cash to purchase tickets to the R.E.M. show at Nokia Theatre in Dallas. My first concert in 5 years, which also was an R.E.M. show in The Woodlands, so I figured now was as good a time as any. So last week, I popped a set in the mail, 2-day delivery to the band; actually the Fan Club address was the only option I had. Of course, I had all kinds of fantasies in my head. Maybe I'd get a phone call from the band? Maybe a set of backstage passes would be waiting for me at will call, although my tickets were under my co-worker's name &amp;amp; we printed them out at the office? Who knows, maybe Michael Stipe would have brought the package on set and said how cool he thought it was and maybe asked me to request a song for them to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the show was last night, and we had great seats. First row, just left-of-center, mezzanine, the Southwest Airlines Flight deck. If you ever go to Nokia, these are the seats you want, especially if you can only afford the lowest ticket price point. No, my CD package design did not make an appearance, but the show was still great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys still know how to rock and Stipe seems to be having as much fun as ever these days. He wasn't hiding behind sunglasses or heavy eye make-up and had chatted more with the audience than I've ever seen from one of their LIVE performances. He even threw back a few quips to hecklers &amp;amp; adoring fans in the lower sections. They had an excellent &lt;a href="http://remhq.com/blog_detail.php?id=112"&gt;setlist&lt;/a&gt; that touched all but 2 studio albums and was pretty heavy in protest songs, which he mentioned had been compiled by lead guitarist, Peter Buck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great surprises included "These Days", "Exhuming McCarthy" complete with tape recorded McCarthy speech, "7 Chinese Bros.", and an acoustic performance of "Let Me In", a song originally recorded as an electric-shredding guitar homage to Kurt Cobain. Absolutely amazing, and must be released somewhere, sometime soon. Check out some audience recordings on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XujXURfYx20&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do want to thank the band for adding Dallas to this last leg of the tour, and I hope they get to see the box set; my confirmation said it was delivered. |#remdallas|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-8997786287718402279?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/8997786287718402279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=8997786287718402279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8997786287718402279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8997786287718402279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/10/rem-me.html' title='R.E.M. &amp;amp; ME.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3021/2973516562_984d47bb05_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-3824709436665856132</id><published>2008-10-18T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T19:18:10.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EveryMonthPuck</title><content type='html'>I made a joke the other day that my blog is turning into a monthly update of goings-on &amp;amp; observations and here I am posting a note after two months. Bad blogger, Jason. Bad, blogger. I would say I deserve a time-out, but frankly, being away from here for so long is a time-out in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just to catch you up on a few things. I've added a profile on Facebook. This is where most of my online time has been used. I can chat with friends, post videos, pics, notes, etc... pretty quickly and follow others as well. It's been a lot of fun and I've caught up with quite a few old, old friends. If you haven't already, look me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, work has been i-n-s-a-n-e. A couple new clients, a couple new jobs, a whole lot of new challenges. When you've been developing brands for law firms for a while, it's easy to get scared &amp;amp; very excited, when a plastic surgeon from the L.A. area comes knocking at your door. Yeah, no kidding. We finished a &lt;a href="http://drliplasticsurgery.com"&gt;logo&lt;/a&gt; and are working on a website, identity, and an announcement of their new office. All of which will be live by the end of the year. Also running through a few Holiday cards for some of our clients. That's pretty challenging considering you have to stay politically correct with words, meaning, &amp;amp; imagery. Sorry Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;a href="http://getwellsoonpaul.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paul Jerde&lt;/a&gt;, our Creative Director, on medical-leave while recovering from his accident, I've had the pleasure of working with our company's old head honcho: Willie Baronet. I started at MB just after he stepped away from daily activities and missed the opportunity of working with him. Going one-on-one with him during these challenging times has been amazing, inspiring, and very cool. He's had quite a life, and is still living it on his own terms, with great stories, unique experiences, and a down-to-earth approach that is commendable. He's currently working on a Masters in Art &amp;amp; Technology at UT-Dallas, and has a &lt;a href="http://williebaronet.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;of his own where he publishes his own creative works &amp;amp; observations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, umm, Lyndsey had a benign tumor removed from her palm, Ian had strep throat, and then we found out, the hard way, that he is allergic to amoxicilin. He started to have what looked like mosquito bites on his legs. There were a lot of mosquitos outside, so we thought nothing of it. Then one day, there were a hundred mosquito bits all over his body, neck, and face, and I know for a fact he didn't sleep outside that night. Sure enough, they weren't bites, but a classic case of a medicinal reaction. He enjoyed his oatmeal baths and calomine lotion rubs, but still couldn't quite keep himself from scratching. "It itches, mommy, daddy," was something we heard, and felt, very often. Thankfully, he's back to his old self again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sadder note, a few weeks ago, George W. Lemons passed away. He was Lyndsey's last living grandfather; by marriage, mine as well, and Ian called him 'Paw-Paw.' He was a well-respected family man that always put others before himself and had a quiet sense of strength that no one ever challenged. He was a Mac user and always vacuumed on Thursdays. His days in the service helped develop his amazing ability to organize. You've never seen a garage setup like his. I loved him very much and will miss his presence during the holidays this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-3824709436665856132?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/3824709436665856132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=3824709436665856132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/3824709436665856132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/3824709436665856132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/10/everymonthpuck.html' title='EveryMonthPuck'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-1151419391784484168</id><published>2008-08-06T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T21:08:30.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been 25 Days Since I've Drank Coffee.</title><content type='html'>Hi, I'm Jason, and I thought I was an addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I've been drinking since I was about 13. Sure the times I actually had a cup in my teens were few and far between; but I can remember my first cappuccino. We had just discovered coffee shops and there was a great one in McAllen called 'Kafecitos' (translation: little cups of coffee, pretty good name). I went with some friends after school one Friday evening after we caught a movie at Cinemark. It was smooth, creamy, and just the right temperature. I was hooked. It didn't make me talk or drive faster, but it did entice me to buy another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In college, things got kicked up a notch. All-nighters in my architecture studios, late-night studying, killer IHOP breakfasts, rendezvous with the few ladies in my life; all momentous occasions for a cup of jo. The slight mustard tint on my teeth was minimal compared to joy in my heart. I didn't become a speed reader because I'd had 3 cups of coffee, and I never felt moments of anxiety because of the caffeine. No, it was because I needed to get an 'A' on the final in order to pass Ancient Architectural History.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came my first (and hopefully my last) corporate job, where the coffee came in packages colored orange and green to correspond to the similarly colored pots. It was brewed every morning, on all 30 floors of the tower, and it was the first time I could see through the coffee. It was like someone had ringed their sweaty sock into a pot and set it to simmer; yet I drank it 2-3 times a week. There was a Starbucks on the lower-level that kept me believing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came grad school. Not only was there a Starbucks close to school, but there were also 3 Dunkin' Donut locations on my route. At a time when DD was voted Best Coffee in the U.S, it was nice to be part of the political process. I would visit the polling station about once a week.&lt;br /&gt;But in all my caffeinated experiences, I never felt like my life revolved coffee. I was never looking for the next hit. Sure we might have planned an early-morning departure time for a road trip based on the location of Starbucks, but I would have been just fine without it...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee has always been a leisure experience for me. It goes great with an IHOP short stack. It's perfect for a late night designing a website. And it compliments great conversation with a loved one. At my current job, the coffee gets brewed every morning, regular as well as a flavored version. And it's good. And it's one of our, er, perks. So I take advantage. I mean, why not? It's there, I like it, it's the morning, and I just might be designing a website that day. All of a sudden, I'm drinking it 5 days a week. And it's become part of the routine. Brush, clothe, train ride, email, coffee. What happened to the experience?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning I drove in to the office to prep for a presentation, and I stopped at a Starbucks for my morning experience. So when the barista told me she had accidentally added an extra shot (that meant 3) to my Venti Hazelnut Latte, I said it was no big deal. That was not the correct answer. My mind was spinning circles around my weekly assignments. My conscience sounding like the Micro Machines guy, but on the outside I was still me. It was anxiety. Sure things have been pretty hectic at work and my creative juices seem uninterested without our Creative Director around, but I've never been prone to anxiety. And all it took was a 3rd shot of espresso to do me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you can come to your own conclusions of course; but I blame espresso. Excess caffeine, which I get from coffee. So I stopped. Caffeine from sodas only, one a day because I don't want the headaches to return. You probably know what I'm talking about. And since then, things have been well. No 'Trainspotting' acts of withdrawal. No unnecessary spending of $4 anxiety attacks. Just, me, my co-workers, my family, and the leisurely experiences that come with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-1151419391784484168?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/1151419391784484168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=1151419391784484168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1151419391784484168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1151419391784484168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-been-25-days-since-ive-drank-coffee.html' title='It&apos;s Been 25 Days Since I&apos;ve Drank Coffee.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-4909130033310474460</id><published>2008-07-05T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:05:45.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EW, Ah.</title><content type='html'>Got this week's issue of Entertainment Weekly and immediately knew something was different. Unlike most pop culture mags (and previous issues of EW), there wasn't much type on the cover. Just the masthead, a bit on the feature, and a line of this-issue subjects at the top of the page. Usually you find eighteen chunks of info scattered all around the face of a celebrity with no room to breathe. A few pages later, I noticed more things had changed and alas the Editor's Letter confirmed I was looking at something new. (click on the images for a larger view)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/SHBNbzS8OfI/AAAAAAAAABA/vFxhalLaINQ/s1600-h/Contents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/SHBNbzS8OfI/AAAAAAAAABA/vFxhalLaINQ/s320/Contents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219757108143864306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Led by &lt;a href="http://johnkorpics.com/"&gt;John Korpics&lt;/a&gt;, former design director at InStyle &amp;amp; Esquire, there's definitely a more buttoned-down feel to the pub than ever before. Most notably recognized by the use of line rules on just about everything. Take this Contents page for instance. The old (left), single column layout was easy to thumb down the page numbers to find the corresponding article I wanted to read. The new (right) layout splits the main sections into 3 columns (separated by line rules), but the page number &amp;amp; sub-section titles are similar in color value &amp;amp; type weight, making it more difficult to find what you're looking for. They might have figured this out somewhere down the line, because the page numbers are larger in the footer. We can only wait to see how the top half of the page will be treated in future issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/SHBVcYfkwEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6P07yna7lFU/s1600-h/Reviews.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/SHBVcYfkwEI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6P07yna7lFU/s320/Reviews.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219765914221985858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The treatment in the reviews section raises a lot of questions. First off, the section headers are treated in a respectful and modular way, which I really like. Secondly, the designers have decided to forego clever, film-specific headlines and just use the film's title when preparing a film review. This is one for the writer's to fight about. If the critic was the one writing the headlines, they may like the fact that now they have one less thing to write. If there's a writer at EW that just lost his job writing film-specific headlines, he's probably a little disappointed. And, I'm not sure how Ad space has changed, but I doubt there will be less of it. Although, the addition of line rules to separate copy columns may mean they need more room for copy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/SHBX76kcxFI/AAAAAAAAABY/rFPn_7dDpGI/s1600-h/RateCard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/SHBX76kcxFI/AAAAAAAAABY/rFPn_7dDpGI/s320/RateCard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219768654968439890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EW designs a lot of really great charts. There has to be someone on staff eligible for the Guiness Book of World Records for most number of clipping paths made for a publication. I will say that my least favorite chart is the most important one in the magazine. Critical Mass. The chart that lists current run films, the review grade from various critics in the biz, and their overall average. The funny thing is that instead of tracking the grades across the line for each film, they are tracked down the list (alternating yellow/white) per critic!? I don't know about you, but I'm not checking the chart each week looking to see what Dana Stevens from Slate.com gave recent films. If I did, I'd probably have the site bookmarked to review every Friday anyway. This chart should be tracked across each film, to easily thumb across, "Iron Man, B+, A-, A-, B, B, B.....Ok, sounds great." And finally, it is.....but they've added a new color to still track by your favorite film critic...if you have one. Sounds political to me. Note the use of line rules, and also how the 'backstory' sub-section is now treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/SHBb2TeNNaI/AAAAAAAAABg/pi0_jDFx1b4/s1600-h/Columns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/SHBb2TeNNaI/AAAAAAAAABg/pi0_jDFx1b4/s320/Columns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219772956620436898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I want to talk about the Guest Column page. Again, note the new header treatment that's been carried through the mag. The section still maintains a 3-2 column structure from before. What I like about the changes is how the color matches from Title to Drop Cap. It's a powerful 1, 2 punch that keeps the story connected and keeps me reading. Not sure how strict they'll be on the use of photography or illustration for the guest columnist pic, but I hope they leave it open to either. And how could I forget to add....Note the use of line rules. Come on guys, I'm sure we can all figure out where a sentence moves to on a page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know what the italic typeface is? That is killer!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&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/6854338-4909130033310474460?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/4909130033310474460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=4909130033310474460' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/4909130033310474460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/4909130033310474460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/07/ew-ah.html' title='EW, Ah.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/SHBNbzS8OfI/AAAAAAAAABA/vFxhalLaINQ/s72-c/Contents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-8107851910744357768</id><published>2008-06-28T20:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:01:36.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul's Picnic Poster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/2620202260/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3151/2620202260_bc4fab7c81_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/2620202260/"&gt;IMG_9113&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Friday night at White Rock Lake, the DSVC hosted a rally event in support of Paul's family and for Bike Riders across Dallas. PAUL'S PICNIC had quite a turnout from the creative community as well as friends &amp;amp; family members. Everyone brought in their homemade posters and blessings of support that were posted along the bridge near where Paul was involved in his accident. Even our team at MasonBaronet brought in about 8 posters (one of mine shown here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great time to talk about Paul's inspirations in our lives. To see more of the posters, simply click on the image here and check out the my photostream on Flickr. All photos were shot by Phil Hollenbeck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-8107851910744357768?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/8107851910744357768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=8107851910744357768' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8107851910744357768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8107851910744357768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/06/paul-picnic-poster.html' title='Paul&amp;#39;s Picnic Poster'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3151/2620202260_bc4fab7c81_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-6366034647565257322</id><published>2008-06-17T10:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:17:42.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Well Soon, Paul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/2587044999/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/2587044999_7b1bfb5268_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/2587044999/"&gt;Paul At The Fair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Father's Day, while on the way back home from a weekend trip to San Antonio, my cell phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Holly, principal at our firm, and she had some very upsetting news to tell me. Paul Jerde, Creative Director at MasonBaronet had been in an accident. While riding his bike along Mockingbird &amp;amp; Buckner in Dallas, a truck was passing in the right lane and hit him from behind. My heart dropped to the floor and I was speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul was one of the first people to call me after seeing my book when I graduated from Portfolio Center. We connected instantly in my first interview and shortly thereafter was hired on to work with him at MB. He's been a mentor to me the past year-and-a-half and I have appreciated every time he pushed me and pushed me to refine my thoughts &amp;amp; re-rag my type. This guy has the passion of 100 designers and the toughness of 100 defensive ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, he is currently unconscious with a few broken ribs and some brain trauma. For updates and to share a story of your own, visit &lt;a href="http://getwellsoonpaul.blogspot.com"&gt;Get Well Soon, Paul&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our prayers are with you Paul, Patti, and Buzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-6366034647565257322?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/6366034647565257322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=6366034647565257322' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/6366034647565257322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/6366034647565257322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/06/paul-at-fair.html' title='Get Well Soon, Paul'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3056/2587044999_7b1bfb5268_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-311262696747806116</id><published>2008-06-06T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T21:18:12.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thing About Indiana Jones is...</title><content type='html'>It's entertainment. It's adventure. It's a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the popularity of reality television shows and instantaneous need for celebrity news, we have lost the excitement of our own imagination. We used to go to movies and leave reality at the door, along with our preconceived notions and little knowledge of what we were about to see. Now, we know everything and we don't care and we whisper to our neighbor how ridiculous that scene is or how expensive the popcorn is. Ok, the popcorn is ridiculously expensive, but no other popcorn in the world tastes the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indiana Jones &amp;amp; the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull is no exception. A few weeks ago, I had a long talk with a friend of mine about the film before either of us had seen it. We discussed how we didn't want a quick reference to the death of Indiana Jones Sr. (Sean Connery), we didn't want an appearance of strange CG aliens, and we didn't want Shia LeBouf to ruin the franchise. We also talked about all the things we'd like to see. Adventure, comedic one-liners, innovative chases, references to the other movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were some of the things I didn't want to see in the movie? Yes. Were some of the things I did want to see in the movie. You betcha. Did the positive outweigh the negative? Without a doubt. The thing about Indiana Jones is that it is a great thrill ride. It's not trying to change the world.  It's not trying to win Best Picture (and it won't). But it is hoping to entertain you in that summer-blockbuster kind of way. And it does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-311262696747806116?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/311262696747806116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=311262696747806116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/311262696747806116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/311262696747806116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/06/thing-about-indiana-jones-is.html' title='The Thing About Indiana Jones is...'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-1693848281313024789</id><published>2008-06-05T20:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T20:18:35.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian Turns Two.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/2552183631/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/2552183631_bb8d9144cd_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/2552183631/"&gt;Ian gets a birthday snack.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few weeks ago, Ian had his second birthday. We had a CARS theme, based on the Pixar film, which is now his third favorite film behind 'Story' and 'Nomo' (as he calls them). It was a small family affair, complete with a Lightning McQueen cake, balloon, plates &amp; cups and, my favorite, a Chik-Fil-A Chicken Nugget tray. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe that two years ago, I was sitting in a hospital room working on my laptop right before studio week of my 7th quarter at PC; Lyndsey was asleep in her hospital bed, and Ian was rolled up like a burrito, in a blanket, sleeping in his isolet (rolling hospital crib). Where has the time gone?&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-1693848281313024789?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/1693848281313024789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=1693848281313024789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1693848281313024789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1693848281313024789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/06/ian-turns-two.html' title='Ian Turns Two.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3180/2552183631_bb8d9144cd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-7072084635270828287</id><published>2008-05-05T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T20:08:56.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. A lot has happened in the past few weeks. So much so, I don't even know where to start. I think what I'll do is jot down a quick list of some important events and then I'll follow up with a story about what happened today. So, here's the latest on the past few months, in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;R.E.M.'s newest album in 4 years is great and I've listened to it way too many times&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our creative team at work has been working on the May issue of ROUGH magazine for the Dallas Society of Visual Communications (&lt;a href="http://www.dsvc.org/"&gt;DSVC&lt;/a&gt;). We've got a great concept, had some exciting photo shoots, and it should go to print next week&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One of my concepts was chosen for a website design for a Dallas law firm...woo hoo!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 MasonBaronet promotional projects I designed were accepted into the DSVC Professional Show. These are my first two design awards, rock on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My buddy, Ryan, from A&amp;amp;M got married in Galveston last weekend to his longtime girlfriend, Kristie..Congratulations!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My brother and his wife had a beautiful baby girl 3 weeks ago, the first girl in our family.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MasonBaronet has a 6-page feature in the June issue of HOW magazine, so go check it out. You might even see my name a few times, and my Simpsons Avatar, which I highlighted on this blog many months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ian is starting his potty training, and tonight he went poo poo in his potty while watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Deal or No Deal&lt;/span&gt;, all by himself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;That's about it. No big deal, right? Just the weeks in the life of everydaypuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-7072084635270828287?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/7072084635270828287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=7072084635270828287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/7072084635270828287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/7072084635270828287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/05/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-710910458372748889</id><published>2008-03-03T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:05:45.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R8zK56H2l0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/RAKzsYwj7vc/s1600-h/FishFriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R8zK56H2l0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/RAKzsYwj7vc/s320/FishFriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173733168145405762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought this day would come. It's been a long journey for Ian and our family as we've experienced the ins and outs of a dairy allergy. Then last week, at the doctor's office for our follow-up visit, we heard the news that would bring our lives back to a normal state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food allergies: negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. Can you believe it? Ian has outgrown his dairy allergy. Now he can enjoy Pepperidge Farm goldfish with his classmates at church, garlic breadsticks from Olive Garden, and of course, Kraft Macaroni &amp;amp; Cheese. I'm telling you the kid has never been happier, and his weight is back up. In fact, today with dinner, part of his divided plate contained cottage cheese. That's one food I'm happy to take off my plate and put on his.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-710910458372748889?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/710910458372748889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=710910458372748889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/710910458372748889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/710910458372748889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-never-thought-this-day-would-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R8zK56H2l0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/RAKzsYwj7vc/s72-c/FishFriends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-8346438891896209410</id><published>2008-02-17T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:05:45.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.E.M. are B.A.C.K.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R7kSs-Mh3MI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6WlJLiwJ4yk/s1600-h/SS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R7kSs-Mh3MI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6WlJLiwJ4yk/s320/SS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168182611203448002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe that on April 1st, they will release their 14th studio album; and from what I've heard, this thing is gonna rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I may be a little biased as they are my favorite band and I haven't been nearly as offended by their last few albums as most folks. As a designer, I'd like to add that their quad-year updates to their website are always something great to look forward to. Michael Stipe has always been a part of the design &amp;amp; production of their album art, t-shirts, and fan club packaging, and they always have fun with type. Check out the latest news and album art for "Accelerate", R.E.M.'s new album at &lt;a href="http://www.remhq.com/"&gt;remhq.com,&lt;/a&gt; and click in the top right corner to listen to the first new track called "Supernatural, Superserious."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-8346438891896209410?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/8346438891896209410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=8346438891896209410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8346438891896209410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8346438891896209410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/02/rem-are-back.html' title='R.E.M. are B.A.C.K.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R7kSs-Mh3MI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6WlJLiwJ4yk/s72-c/SS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-935545125856065180</id><published>2008-02-08T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:05:45.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey Business.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R600l-Mh3KI/AAAAAAAAAAg/OITpV0ss5X8/s1600-h/IanPHtube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 414px; height: 440px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R600l-Mh3KI/AAAAAAAAAAg/OITpV0ss5X8/s400/IanPHtube.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164842174619180194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week, Ian was in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you may not know that Ian has a dairy allergy. This means no pizza, no cheese, no ice cream, not certain types of bread, no butter, and of course, not milk. Well, this has put quite a damper on his meals and brought quite the challenge to our grocery shopping. Well, for the past few months he has not gained much weight, has been throwing up once or twice every other week and just not wanting to eat (except breakfast). So we set up an appointment to find out what was up with his digestive system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had an Esophagogastroduodenoscopy, (I know, the nurse was impressed I pronounced it correctly too) where a tube with a light &amp;amp; camera were sent down his esophagus and just into his small intestine in search of trouble. They did a biopsy and took some pictures. Additionally, they inserted a ph test tube through his nose and down his throat that was connected to a monitor for him to carry around for 24 hours. Oh, how wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you don't see in this picture, are the white foam arm wraps, dubbed "No No's", that were velcro'd around his elbows keeping him from bending his arms and pulling the tube out of his throat. It took a little while to get used to, but he figured out how to play and have fun around the house with them on. He didn't like them on when it was time to eat. Like most hospital procedures, he wasn't able to eat for 12 hours before, and was starving by the time we got home. So we took them off to let him eat and made sure he didn't pull the tube out. As you can see, he was very thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled out one of his old Monkey backpacks and tore the back pouch open a little wider to hold the monitor. It was an easy fit and a more relaxing unit to carry around than a black plastic choke-machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big thanks to Lyndsey for volunteering to take the tape off his face and pull the tube out of his nose. There was just no way I could do it without Ian ending up back at the hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-935545125856065180?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/935545125856065180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=935545125856065180' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/935545125856065180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/935545125856065180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/02/monkey-business.html' title='Monkey Business.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R600l-Mh3KI/AAAAAAAAAAg/OITpV0ss5X8/s72-c/IanPHtube.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-9014769711897764415</id><published>2008-02-03T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:38:36.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Marketing.</title><content type='html'>Besides talking about the 17-14 upset by the New York Giants, I'll be asking people if they've seen the new FOX show based on James Cameron's TERMINATOR films, "The Sarah Conner Chronciles." The most clever bit of marketing throughout the Super Bowl was FOX's CG animation of the Terminator robot against that ridiculous football transformer. It was hilarious, a brilliant idea, and well played during the programming interstitials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how about those updated clips of Will Ferrel's "Semi-Pro" and "Iron Man!" I was hoping for some preview of the new Indiana Jones film, but I guess everyone else would have been talking about it before it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, Giants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-9014769711897764415?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/9014769711897764415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=9014769711897764415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/9014769711897764415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/9014769711897764415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/02/super-marketing.html' title='Super Marketing.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-5164162991824815940</id><published>2008-01-23T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T21:07:48.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Online &amp; In Bed.</title><content type='html'>2 posts in one night has been quite the impossible since moving into the new house. Alas, I am finally back online. A couple weeks ago we finally got our DSL hooked up and ready to roll. The only problem now is that Lyndsey and I fight over who gets to use the iBook. The second problem is that my battery is finally useless, so it always has to be plugged in. Across the bed, over the couch, or sometimes actually in the study, the iBook and the cord get driven around the house more than Ian's Lego Wagon. So, I'm back and ready to talk...er, write.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-5164162991824815940?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/5164162991824815940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=5164162991824815940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5164162991824815940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5164162991824815940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/01/online-in-bed.html' title='Online &amp; In Bed.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-693565838884482049</id><published>2008-01-23T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T20:17:49.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Heath Ledger.</title><content type='html'>I was going over the schedule on a few of my projects at work when someone told me the news about Heath Ledger. It didn't make sense. This guy had a huge career growing and amazing performances coming out each year. His performance as The Joker in this summer's "The Dark Knight" looks powerful and memorable. And I just posted a teaser poster on Monday?! Just crazy news to hear yesterday. Take care of yourselves, everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-693565838884482049?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/693565838884482049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=693565838884482049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/693565838884482049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/693565838884482049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/01/rip-heath-ledger.html' title='R.I.P. Heath Ledger.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-5146487765701786029</id><published>2008-01-21T20:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:05:46.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posters, suite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R5V2VF5nNLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ATZ66qr0lOg/s1600-h/Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R5V2VF5nNLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ATZ66qr0lOg/s400/Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158159052955923634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen 27 movies this year, but I did see a woman try on "27 Dresses" in one night, and it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. Maybe it was the pitcher of Shiner I shared with my brother (our wives sitting between us), or maybe it was the subtle cliche twists sprinkled throughout the film that made me enjoy it. Actually, it was the end credit sequence that really kept me thinking about the film after I left the theater. Fun, well written newspaper headlines &amp;amp; photos act as an epilogue to the film in a well designed manner. Then I saw the handwritten movie poster in the hallway gallery and a slight nod of appreciation glimmered across my face. Ahh, the movie poster. I remember I used to hit the theaters early in high school to take a walk around the place and check out the latest slew of movie art. From the Saul Bass days of old, to the Chip Kidd artwork for "Jurassic Park", to the heavily produced, double-sided, backlit, 4-color glossies of today, movie posters still have a lot to say about what they're selling. Even the &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/quicktime"&gt;Apple Quicktime&lt;/a&gt; movie trailer site has stuck to a poster gallery format for their movie trailer display. It's where I go to catch up on my trailers, since I only hit the theater 4 times a year now. Here are a few that caught my eye. And although the poster for Disney/Pixar's WALL•E is simply a character portrait, you can see the joy, naivete, and curiosity that is contained in what will be 2008's most beloved character; not unlike the successful portrait of Steve Carell in "The 40-Year Old Virgin."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-5146487765701786029?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/5146487765701786029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=5146487765701786029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5146487765701786029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5146487765701786029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/01/posters-suite.html' title='Posters, suite.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/R5V2VF5nNLI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ATZ66qr0lOg/s72-c/Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-7629217541819244215</id><published>2008-01-06T13:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T13:12:18.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U2 IN 3D</title><content type='html'>&lt;object id="W4781443103139188" width="380" height="410" quality="high" data="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/47572cded2ffd3c3/4781443103139188" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/47572cded2ffd3c3/4781443103139188" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-7629217541819244215?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/7629217541819244215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=7629217541819244215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/7629217541819244215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/7629217541819244215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2008/01/u2-in-3d.html' title='U2 IN 3D'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-5379589533466563334</id><published>2007-12-21T13:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:55:12.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Packaging on the Web.</title><content type='html'>Some of my graduate work in packaging design at Portfolio Center was chosen to be included in an article on &lt;a href="http://www.thedieline.com/"&gt;The Dieline&lt;/a&gt;. This design blog discusses the good, bad, and the ugly in the world of packaging design. They looked to Portfolio Center for some of the good, and found plenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the site and click on 'Student Work' in the sidebar to read the article.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-5379589533466563334?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/5379589533466563334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=5379589533466563334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5379589533466563334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5379589533466563334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/12/packaging-on-web.html' title='Packaging on the Web.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-7337923105473343832</id><published>2007-10-19T06:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T06:47:59.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MasonBaronet is looking for Interns.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/1635323692/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2337/1635323692_3b865e0b21_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/1635323692/"&gt;Intern Poster&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So the Art Directors each designed 2-color posters that were silk-screened and sent out to schools in the area and around the state. I'll be sending some to Portfolio Center today as well. Perhaps they'll be someone from the Dallas/Fort Worth area that might be interested in taking a quarter off to come intern with us. It'll be cool. We have a lot of fun. So if you know of anybody who might be interested, let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest challenge was having fun with the headline "Prepare for a Sketchy Career." Obviously, I wanted to have some fun with the line and offer a positive view on how a career can be based on the love of sketching &amp; creating ideas. That's the kind of person we're looking for. The Account team here was hesitant that it might turn away people who think we're calling our industry 'sketchy.' I said, it is sketchy, we have 3 electronic pencil sharpeners in our office, 2 handhelds, 14 drawing pads, and over 100 small sketch books! Plus, we're looking for creative interns, not account management interns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if the printer had only gotten the color right...it ended up being almost fluorescent.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-7337923105473343832?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/7337923105473343832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=7337923105473343832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/7337923105473343832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/7337923105473343832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/10/masonbaronet-is-looking-for-interns.html' title='MasonBaronet is looking for Interns.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2337/1635323692_3b865e0b21_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-8458373897110826813</id><published>2007-09-23T11:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T11:40:25.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Open Locker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/1352238240/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1250/1352238240_7e3397b3f0_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/1352238240/"&gt;One Open Locker&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I've been doing some traveling lately (and will actually continue to do some more next month). I had a surprise invite to New Orleans for a photo shoot on one of my projects. Sounds flashy, but it wasn't some Victoria's Secret lingerie shoot with hot models and even hotter studio lights. Nope. It was for a concrete manufacturing client of ours that is developing some hot concrete structures &amp;amp; homes for rebuilding in the Gulf Coast region. I was sent with photographer &lt;a href="http://www.rrpictures.com"&gt;Rick Rodriguez&lt;/a&gt; to art direct the pouring &amp;amp; installation of the materials in the hot hot heat. It was still great to be out of the office and work on-site with a photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, Lyndsey, Ian, and I took a trip back to the valley for my High School 10-year reunion. Hard to believe it's actually been that long. We toured the school, chatted with some of our old teachers, went on a dolphin watch on the same boat we took our graduating class picture on, and had dinner with 40 of my classmates catching up on everyone's history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really great to see everyone, listen to their stories, and see their families. Surprisingly, there were 2 other graphic designers. Ben Jenkins, who's also a printer, and Trent Schulze, who does primarily motion graphics. If the three of us got together, we'd have quite a studio on our hands &lt;hint, hint=""&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most surprising, was this lone locker left open in the hallways of our school. Back in our day, there might have been one locker actually closed. We were a fairly open group that respected each other's property. If a locker was closed, chances are there was a Discman, or some other personal property worth some cash. I mean, who would steal my Calculus book, really? Today, these kids are probably hiding their dime bags of weed, or $300 iPods. Funny how things have changed. &lt;/hint,&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-8458373897110826813?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/8458373897110826813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=8458373897110826813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8458373897110826813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8458373897110826813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/09/one-open-locker.html' title='One Open Locker'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1250/1352238240_7e3397b3f0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-1960126274499447434</id><published>2007-07-27T09:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T09:45:39.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everydaypuck Simpson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/917062889/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1312/917062889_23b0ea9ef4.jpg" width="350" height="396" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/917062889/"&gt;Everydaypuck Simpson&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably one of the greatest marketing ploys in the history of marketing ploys. Everyone has always wondered what it would be like to be a Simpson's character, or at least to see what they would look like as any animated character. The array of characters on the show is greater than anything in animation history, so I'm glad to finally be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simpsonsmovie.com/main"&gt;Create your Simpsons avatar here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-1960126274499447434?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/1960126274499447434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=1960126274499447434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1960126274499447434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1960126274499447434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/07/everydaypuck-simpson.html' title='Everydaypuck Simpson'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1312/917062889_23b0ea9ef4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-8457686374223702330</id><published>2007-07-20T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T09:10:25.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Falls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B4Aizy5ksTo"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B4Aizy5ksTo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&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/6854338-8457686374223702330?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/8457686374223702330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=8457686374223702330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8457686374223702330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/8457686374223702330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/07/summer-falls.html' title='Summer Falls.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-4395811057884287586</id><published>2007-06-21T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T20:35:36.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/584465753/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1252/584465753_d3477ebec3_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/584465753/"&gt;The Walk-through.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tomorrow we close on our first new home. It's been a long time coming since we signed a contract in January and they poured the concrete slab in March. With just a couple more things left to complete next week, Lyndsey and I finally get to move out of her parent's house and get back on track with living on our own. Now I can catch up on some thank you notes from Ian's birthday, unpack my design notes from 6th quarter, give my closet clothes some breathing room, eat a home-cooked meal from Lyndsey, sleep in my own bed...&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-4395811057884287586?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/4395811057884287586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=4395811057884287586' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/4395811057884287586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/4395811057884287586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/06/closing-time.html' title='Closing Time.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1252/584465753_d3477ebec3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-5260185543966498041</id><published>2007-04-24T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T19:16:54.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up for Air.</title><content type='html'>Needless to say, the past two months have been quite intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the completion of a large website for a consulting company, a 6-piece pocket folder set &amp; 2 sets of trade show booth graphics for a technology company, an 8-page brochure for a law firm, a pre-show direct mail piece &amp; powerpoint presentation template for a financial company, in addition to some other minor project checkpoints and updates, I finally had a chance to enjoy a moment of relief. I did drive through a hail storm last week and crawl into a closet with Ian and Lyndsey when the Tornado Warning sirens went off last night. Of course, in the world of design, just when you think there's time to breathe, something else gets launched. Another big project. Another opportunity to output some exciting creative work. Guess it's time to dive in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-5260185543966498041?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/5260185543966498041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=5260185543966498041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5260185543966498041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5260185543966498041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/04/up-for-air.html' title='Up for Air.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-1099333439968559530</id><published>2007-03-26T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T20:34:39.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swingin' Ian.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/435947198/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/435947198_539a10e0f1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/435947198/"&gt;Swingin' Ian.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A couple weeks ago we took Ian to the park down the street from his grandparents house. It's a pretty large facility with lots of swings and fun contraptions for kids to play in. Ian got to enjoy his first ride on a swing and he loved it! Thankfully, there was a cool breeze that kept him smiling and laughing all the way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initial instinct was to get him moving pretty quickly. His favorite part was coming back to me after being pushed away. That short adrenaline rush really put the giggle in his stride. I swear no one laughs as great as this guy.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-1099333439968559530?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/1099333439968559530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=1099333439968559530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1099333439968559530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/1099333439968559530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/03/swingin-ian.html' title='Swingin&amp;#39; Ian.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/185/435947198_539a10e0f1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-5845042200560403215</id><published>2007-03-15T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T19:36:28.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Film or TV.</title><content type='html'>It's funny, in high school and in college, I watched a lot of television; but it was at the movie theater that I had the most fun. Those unique stories were a lot more entertaining than the weekly sitcom; Seinfeld, notwithstanding. And here I am, a working man, father, with only a few hours at night spent at home and less time available for the movie theater on weekends; and I'm paying more attention to television than before. Not that I religiously watch it all the time, but that I'm aware of the big shows and the new shows coming on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I noticed 2 very interesting things: 1. "Andy Barker, P.I." was created &amp; produced by Conan O'Brien, obviously for Andy Richter. And there are signs of Conan's comedy all over the place, especially the ending (which was really the best part of the show). 2. "Raines" was created &amp; written by Graham Yost, and the pilot was directed by Frank Darabont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very interesting, and not once was any of this information used in the marketing &amp; publicity of these shows. Conan O'Brien is a late-night talk show host who used to write for SNL. He's got the comedic talent and knows his former cohort, Richter, very well. That's a great combo. "Raines" from the writer of "Speed" and the director of "The Shawshank Redemption." Yost won an emmy for writing on "Band of Brothers" and Darabont directed an Academy Award Nominated film. These are high credentials. Although, Darabont hasn't directed a feature film in a very long time....now that I think about it, Jeff Goldblum hasn't really been in the public eye in a very long time as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it seems like I'm not the only one slowly moving from film to television. Did I mention I lost our company Oscar pool? I bet I'll win this year's Emmy's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-5845042200560403215?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/5845042200560403215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=5845042200560403215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5845042200560403215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/5845042200560403215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/03/film-or-tv.html' title='Film or TV.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-2982899893652657010</id><published>2007-03-07T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T20:06:48.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stealing Shyamalan.</title><content type='html'>Looks like NBC is at it again. First they took his basis from "Unbreakable" and created a mythical tale of everyday people discovering their otherworldly abilities in "Heroes." Now they're turning his Academy Award nominated story of seeing dead people from "The Sixth Sense" into a detective off-beat dramedy with Jeff Goldblum called "Raines." The funny thing is, I know I'm gonna love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer I wrote a pre-emptive post on "Heroes" and believed I wasn't going to enjoy it. I couldn't have been more wrong. Again, NBC has got me, and I get the feeling I won't be the only one. With great wit, double-take filmmaking, and Jeff Goldblum in a revitalizing lead role with some great comic timing, it's Monk meets The Office. Even the catchy, big band tune that scores the previews sparks my attention. It's also good to see Madeline Stowe back on the scene. She hasn't made an impact since "The Last of the Mohicans."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch it next Wednesday. It Should be great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-2982899893652657010?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/2982899893652657010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=2982899893652657010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/2982899893652657010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/2982899893652657010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/03/stealing-shyamalan.html' title='Stealing Shyamalan.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116904748545144452</id><published>2007-01-17T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T07:24:45.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian Takes a Seat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/360557435/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/137/360557435_fa6356d419_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/360557435/"&gt;Ian Takes a Seat.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;His favorite part was getting down on the ground with the snow. I think he could tell his biscuits were freezing; but at least he figured out why we dressed him in layer upon layer of clothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116904748545144452?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116904748545144452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116904748545144452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116904748545144452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116904748545144452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/01/ian-takes-seat.html' title='Ian Takes a Seat.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/137/360557435_fa6356d419_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116904736526460563</id><published>2007-01-17T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T07:22:45.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall on Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/360557440/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/360557440_431af5294a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/360557440/"&gt;Fall on Me.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ian was amazed at the snow falling on his face. He opened his mouth and tried to catch some on his tongue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116904736526460563?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116904736526460563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116904736526460563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116904736526460563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116904736526460563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/01/fall-on-me.html' title='Fall on Me.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/360557440_431af5294a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116904729294500709</id><published>2007-01-17T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T07:21:32.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Play.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/360557444/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/360557444_fd6585aac3_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/360557444/"&gt;Let's Play.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116904729294500709?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116904729294500709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116904729294500709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116904729294500709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116904729294500709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/01/lets-play.html' title='Let&apos;s Play.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/360557444_fd6585aac3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116904656523175224</id><published>2007-01-17T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T07:09:29.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off on a Snow Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/360557430/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/125/360557430_4fe1de947c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/360557430/"&gt;Off on a Snow Day.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We knew there would be snow flurries overnight, but we didn't expect it to stick. Lyndsey got the call of school cancellations and I heard from my boss to see about coming in after lunch. We'll see. First thing we'll do is make breakfast and take some pictures in the snow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116904656523175224?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116904656523175224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116904656523175224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116904656523175224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116904656523175224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2007/01/off-on-snow-day.html' title='Off on a Snow Day.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/125/360557430_4fe1de947c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116701359842837802</id><published>2006-12-24T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T18:48:28.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!</title><content type='html'>2006 has been the most intense year of my life. The family and I have had so much going on, and somehow I don't see any signs of slowing down. Funny thing is, that's what I'm most excited about. It's not often you look down at your cafeteria plate and see every placeholder filled to the brim with daily activities. Then you think, well, I could hold another plate in my left hand. Maybe I can balance one on my head. Does it come with backpack straps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I look forward to this Christmas. It'll be the first time since high school where I will wake up and walk out to the living room to hand out gifts on Christmas morning. I'll miss my parents not being here this time around. I won't miss having to travel somewhere during this hectic time. What I will do is enjoy every minute watching Ian tear up the Christmas wrapping with his ear-to-ear smile and roll around the floor trying to figure out what all the hoopla is about. It'll be a great way to end the year and an exciting way to start a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116701359842837802?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116701359842837802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116701359842837802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116701359842837802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116701359842837802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116649653193531569</id><published>2006-12-18T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T19:14:39.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puck is Back.</title><content type='html'>There have been many times where I've posted on other blogs begging for updates, worried if they were doing well, what major travesty or hilarity may have happened? And for the first time I've found myself on the other side of the yard. Well, let me just say that the family and I have been the little Christmas capitalists we are, staying late at work, looking at houses, and visiting relatives nearby. I'm happy to report that we are all A/Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a briefing on the past few weeks:&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Craig was excellent as the new James Bond and the opening sequence (the one before the credits) was one of the best 007 scenes in the history of Bond! Ian is rolling like a madman, but can't quite figure out how to crawl yet. A new business client at work chose my design over another making me the lead Art Director on the project. Lyndsey will be teaching Biology in the spring, which is about 4 weeks away. Lastly, we have found a rockin' floorplan that matches just about everything Lyndsey and I have been looking for over the past 3 years....so we purchased a corner lot to start building a house! We were the second people in line to get a lot in a new phase of the neighborhood that was opening up. Unfortunately, we weren't given white flags to run out onto the grounds and claim our land like Tom Cruise in "Far and Away." Man, that would have been fun. It's the craziest, most exciting decision we've ever made together. It's about 12 minutes from where Lyndsey will teach, and 2 minutes from a TRE station where I'll continue to commute into Dallas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's the long and short of it. The next thing I have to do is upload all the pictures on my camera and post some newbies of Ian, the lot, and Ian's encounter with 'ol Saint Nick. I guess I'll see you in 3 weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116649653193531569?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116649653193531569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116649653193531569' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116649653193531569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116649653193531569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/12/puck-is-back.html' title='Puck is Back.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116486243704339077</id><published>2006-11-29T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T20:53:57.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should We Talk About the Weather.</title><content type='html'>North Texas is getting a major cold front right now. What started out as a 75 degree day has quickly become 35 degrees with a chance of getting even colder in the next few hours. Add to that some rain and what you get are icy roads and sleet in an area known for its year round warmth. The funny thing is how crazy everyone in Texas gets about it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started in the office when someone asked if we were ready for the blizzard coming our way. Then came an email with a phone tree listing of who should call whom upon any circumstances in the morning. And then the obligatory mention of wanting to come in late and leave early to miss the highway traffic. Why is everyone so afraid of the weather? The answer, right after this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{insert Target Christmas Ad, with that catchy tune I can't find the name too, here}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone anticipates the worst when icy weather comes to North Texas. From buying groceries, to school closings, to office phone trees. If you ask anyone why, they'll tell you it's not because they're afraid to drive on the ice, but because they're afraid of how other people will drive on the ice. I heard it at work, I heard it at On The Border, I hear it from Lyndsey all the time, and then someone mentioned it while being interviewed on the news tonight. "I'm more worried about the other drivers out there," people say. Even the Getty Images rep from Chicago said the lady at the Car rental place told him to be weary of all the other drivers out there. Apparently, Texans don't know how to drive on ice because it's not a common occurrence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think if we're so busy worried about how others drive, we might forget how to drive ourselves? I say, if you do plan on driving, worry about yourself, your car, your windshielf wipers, your heater, your seatbelt, your parking brake, your Starbucks Peppermint Mocha in the cupholder, and your break pads. If everyone takes care of their personal travel needs, we won't cause any harm to each other. That's why I take the train to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116486243704339077?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116486243704339077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116486243704339077' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116486243704339077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116486243704339077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/11/should-we-talk-about-weather.html' title='Should We Talk About the Weather.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116477329412693384</id><published>2006-11-28T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T20:08:14.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas on TV.</title><content type='html'>It's not a secret to say that Austin has become this generation's version of Hollywood. I'm not from there and I don't live there, but I have been to SXSW 3 times, I read Aint it Cool News, and I love the Alamo Drafthouse. With guys like Robert Rodriguez, Richard Linklater, Mike Judge, and Harry Knowles (and Dentler of course) at the helm of this land of appreciation, it's no wonder they've finally struck a nerve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Monday night's NBC one-two punch of HEROES and STUDIO 60. Last night the Hollywood town of Texas got a mention in each show. In HEROES, the Japanese time bender, Hiro (note the name coincidence), mentioned to his lady friend the chance to go to the Alamo Drafthouse in Austin to see some Kurosawa films. An hour later, Matthew Perry cracked a joke about a target audience that reads &lt;a href="www.aint-it-cool.com"&gt;Aint-It-Cool-News&lt;/a&gt;. I wonder if these guys A. really like Austin or B. are referencing these sites to reach an audience of their own. HEROES: A. STUDIO 60: B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116477329412693384?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116477329412693384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116477329412693384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116477329412693384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116477329412693384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/11/texas-on-tv.html' title='Texas on TV.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116440067814389479</id><published>2006-11-24T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T12:37:58.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gig 'em Ags!</title><content type='html'>After 6 years, the Aggies finally beat the Longhorns 12-7. I knew the tides would change once we got back to Texas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116440067814389479?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116440067814389479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116440067814389479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116440067814389479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116440067814389479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/11/gig-em-ags.html' title='Gig &apos;em Ags!'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116425455559160121</id><published>2006-11-22T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T20:06:53.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends in High Places.</title><content type='html'>It's not selfish to say that I have my blog bookmarked in my Safari browser. The reason is because on my blog I have links to some of my other fellow blogger friends and more often than not, visit their sites for the latest going ons. Tonight I was fortunate enough to visit Aldo's (The Capitalist) site a few days after his recent post. Aldo is in Argentina on business. He wanted to let everyone know. And he wanted to post some other links to fabulous Aldo content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully he listed an article written by one of our dear friends from back home, Matt, whose blog for the SXSW Festival is also listed in my links section. It was a link to Matt's last &lt;a href = "http://www.dailytexanonline.com/media/storage/paper410/news/2002/12/05/Entertainment/Walk-On-497313.shtml?norewrite200611222235&amp;sourcedomain=www.dailytexanonline.com"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; as Music Editor for The Daily Texan at U.T. It's a great commemorative piece for the guy as he discusses his thoughts on graduating and moving on, written over a year after 9/11. Four years later and Matt has become a high profile producer in the festival circuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Matt for the mention and your prediction of local Austin band, Spoon, was right on the money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116425455559160121?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116425455559160121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116425455559160121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116425455559160121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116425455559160121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/11/friends-in-high-places.html' title='Friends in High Places.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116386294803110735</id><published>2006-11-18T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T07:15:48.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hard Days Night.</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you've all figured out that since I've been working, this blog has collected some dust. I'm beginning to think I should change the title of this thing to 'Puckett Every Other Week'. Fortunately, it's all been for a very good reason. After all, blogging does not count for any additional income. So I thought I'd fill you in on my days and nights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The official hours at the office are 8:30-5:30. As a test to save a little cash, wear-and-tear on the car, and my sanity, I've been taking the Trinity Railway Express to Downtown Dallas. There's a station about 4 songs from the house and the train ride is approximately 7 songs. It drops off at Dallas Union Station, about 8 blocks from the office, where if I chose to I could walk and be at the office in about 3.5 songs. Or I could jump on the Dallas Area Rapid Transit (DART) and be at the office in 2 songs. You see, all this pedestrian time has allowed my iPod and I to become friends again. He's a lot happier when he's playing music than when he was being used as a flash drive. The biggest challenge has been catching the train at the right time. They're really good about staying on schedule and I think I've finally figured it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on a few projects, catching some quick turnaround deadlines, and keeping our clients happy. Last Thursday, we hosted an Open House to show off our new office space to clients and friends of MasonBaronet. It was a happening gig with food, drink, and music. Lyndsey and Ian joined the fun and got to meet everyone in the office. Ian loved watching the goldfish. I swear, that kid is going to be a Marine Biologist. It's a great space with hardwood and dark polished concrete floors. The best spot is at the production counter around 3:30pm when the afternoon sunlight beams right onto the cutting mat. Printouts never looked so good. At the end of my first week, we had a Happy Hour at the end of the day that included a Champagne toast (and some left over Shiner Bock-good to be back in Texas) welcoming me to the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights go by pretty quickly. I usually get home around 7:15 after staying a little later and then catching the train. By then, I catch up on dinner and get some play time with Ian before he gets his bath. We all visit and hangout with NBC in the background. Dim the lights around 8:30 calming Ian down to get him ready for bed. He's been having a rough time getting to sleep. I think it's because he misses me all day and wants to stay up and play all night, but that's just me. Lyndsey and I catch up on some things before calling it a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished two weeks now which means I got my first paycheck as a Creative. I told Lyndsey she had 3 choices for dinner last night: 1. Bennigans - where I haven't had my favorite Turkey O'Toole in over two years 2. Whataburger - where I haven't had one of their excellent burgers in over two years or 3. Spring Creek Barbecue - which is where we had our Rehearsal Dinner over two years ago &amp; is the home of the most tender brisket in North Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, it's good to have Texas barbecue again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116386294803110735?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116386294803110735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116386294803110735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116386294803110735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116386294803110735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/11/hard-days-night.html' title='A Hard Days Night.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116287068158292835</id><published>2006-11-06T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T19:38:01.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caption This.</title><content type='html'>Living with my in-laws has been a great experience so far. There's a few extra hands to play with Ian, a few extra home cooked meals with the family, and some extra words being typed across the television screen...Wait, what are those?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that's right, they're captions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, Lyndsey's dad wears hearing aids and uses the captions on television to make watching the shows a lot easier than listening at maximum volume; though on occasion he will listen at maximum volume. And tonight, at the end of "Heroes", I noticed the strangest of captions. It said something like, "Buy a guitar pick and play on your new such and such guitar. Visit such and such .com". I find that hilarious. First off, the fact that Ads even make it on the captions is great. Copywriters will always have jobs. Secondly, the fact that a guitar company thought someone who's hard of hearing and chooses to read the captions would want to buy a guitar, is the funniest thing I've heard since "gristletoe." No offense to all the audibly impaired musicians of the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116287068158292835?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116287068158292835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116287068158292835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116287068158292835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116287068158292835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/11/caption-this.html' title='Caption This.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116269128853044330</id><published>2006-11-04T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T17:48:08.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sign on the Line which is Dotted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/288963588/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/106/288963588_d394feb5ba_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/288963588/"&gt;Offer Letter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've wondered what it would feel like to present my portfolio in actual, private interviews with real firms I hoped to work for, and this week I've been able to do it. Met with some great people, spoke with some great companies on the phone, and really got a sense for the design community in Dallas. It's a tight-knit group where everyone knows everyone. Competition or not, they want each other to succeed and do good work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-actualization, career goals, company culture, and of course good work, were deeply considered these past few days. At one point I had called a couple of my respected design colleagues, looking for analytical assistance. We are our worst critics, and coming to terms with my own skills, opportunities for growth, and personal views on what kind of company I feel represents who I am and what I believe in (much like the process of making my portfolio) were all part of the job search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided to take a job as Art Director with MasonBaronet. They are a marketing communications firm that really takes charge of every brand that comes through their office. They handle advertising and design in all their glorious forms. There's about 12 people in the office, one of which is Paul Jerde, Creative Director. We've had many great discussions this week and I look forward to working with him and soaking in everything I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually had my first day on Friday, and I must say, it feels good to be back on the computer working on projects again. It was just one piece with a few different aspects to it, but I was sucked into it. Even skipped lunch without knowing laying out this brochure 6 or 7 different ways. The biggest challenge is going to be getting used to designing for real, actual, take-to-press, projects for real, actual companies that hired us to do this. I'm sure I'll figure it out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116269128853044330?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116269128853044330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116269128853044330' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116269128853044330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116269128853044330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/11/sign-on-line-which-is-dotted.html' title='Sign on the Line which is Dotted.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116226646660491625</id><published>2006-10-30T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T19:47:46.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PC in NY.</title><content type='html'>There was about 30 of us PC graduates in New York last Friday for the annual Portfolio Review. Our school sponsored event invites industry professionals from all across the states out to Manhattan for a one-on-one look at the portfolios of recent graduates. I was thankful enough to be included in that mix of students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gathered at the Society of Illustrators at 128 E. 65th St. between Park and Lexington, on the 3rd floor in a unique library room setting. It started out in two rooms with about 11 tables and 30 students, a very intimate setting. By the end of the day, it was quite possible you could present the work of the person sitting (standing) next to you. For 8 hours, designers, creative directors, vice presidents, freelancers, headhunters, and art directors strolled through the rooms browsing through portfolios and inquiring about each and every one of us. I presented my 10-17 minute spiel roughly 18 times that day. It was shorter or longer depending on the interest of the person I was presenting to. You see, after a few pages, you could tell if they liked your work, if they were really seeking an employee to begin with, or if they simply wanted you to flip the pages for them. An occasional, respectful visitor would ask if you were a writer, designer, art director, OR if they were short on time and just wanted to look for themselves. One guy simply came through, picked up resumes, and took any mini-books if students had them available as freebies. I only had a few to pass out, so I kept those for serious seekers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was an excellent experience and I'm glad to have had it. I had my presentation nailed by the 3rd time and it always included that my primary focus was packaging. Mostly I was happy to hear that employers were impressed with my work. Had a couple people ask if Struct Gothic was available to purchase (the typeface I designed). One poor girl couldn't handle the 3-D glasses needed for my Symphony poster because of her more than slight case of vertigo. Two groups were highly intrigued with my work, one of which was a certain feminine fashion company who like my packaging projects. I'd tell you, but it's a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I've got two interviews setup in Dallas. This will be a little different than the fast and furious aspect of the Portfolio Review, but at least I have my presentation down. We'll see how PC does in TX.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116226646660491625?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116226646660491625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116226646660491625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116226646660491625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116226646660491625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/10/pc-in-ny.html' title='PC in NY.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116186993887330266</id><published>2006-10-26T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T06:38:59.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PC Fall Grad Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/279828699/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/114/279828699_baddc3b2a0_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/279828699/"&gt;PC Fall Grad Class&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My time at Portfolio Center has been the most challenging two years of my life. From all-nighters, last minute project changes, schedule changes, and printing problems, to sliced fingers, Starbucks runs, and Chik-fil-A sandwiches; I've never worked so hard in my life. During my last week, finishing my portfolio, I had 2 nights working from 8am one day to noon the next. In my 4 years of undergrad at A&amp;M, I barely had one a semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the hard work has paid off with a great portfolio I'm excited to have and share with employers of the states. I've also made some great friends along the way. Above are my classmates from the past two years and they've experienced everything, if not more, than I have. Somehow, we made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to everyone! I wish you all the best. Remember to bookmark this page and leave comments as you visit. I'll never forget any of you and will always cherish the time we spent at PC. See you in New York in 8 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW: the guy in the tux on the right, that's Hank Richardson, president and adjunct professor at PC. His classes meet at 5:30am. That was a fun quarter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116186993887330266?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116186993887330266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116186993887330266' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116186993887330266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116186993887330266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/10/pc-fall-grad-class.html' title='PC Fall Grad Class'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116172655618780419</id><published>2006-10-24T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T14:49:16.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINISHED.</title><content type='html'>The time has finally come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My portfolio has officially been signed off and I am now a graduate of the Portfolio Center in Atlanta, GA. And for those of you anxiously awaiting our homecoming, the wait is over. Lyndsey, Ian, and I have also completed our move back to Texas. We're living with Lyndsey's folks in Bedford taking a few days to get situated. Thursday, I'll be heading to NY for a Portfolio Review held by our school for companies and recruiters from across the states. It'll be a great opportunity to showcase my work and present 2 years of work to potential employers. There's also a few places in the Dallas area I'll be seeking out in the coming weeks. Wish us luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116172655618780419?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116172655618780419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116172655618780419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116172655618780419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116172655618780419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/10/finished.html' title='FINISHED.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116034526772024795</id><published>2006-10-08T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T15:07:47.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love This Game!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/264295993/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/119/264295993_c9306dd68f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/264295993/"&gt;Ian At Turner Field&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last weekend we got to take Ian to his first baseball game. It was the last Braves series for the 2006 season and it just so happen to be against the Houston Astros. I grew up watching the Astros but have always been a Braves fan; so the opportunity to introduce Ian to both at the same time was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall he did really well, happy to look out onto the field and over the field to Downtown Atlanta. He just got freaked out whenever the announcer would pop up out of nowhere or those taunting stadium chants screamed over the loud speaker. He did however take part in the Atlanta Braves Tomahawk chop late in the game. He fell asleep in the eight inning and was awakened by some monstrous roars as the Braves tried to make a comeback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, city of Atlanta, never wake up my baby like that again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116034526772024795?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116034526772024795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116034526772024795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116034526772024795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116034526772024795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-love-this-game.html' title='I Love This Game!'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-116006104943704210</id><published>2006-10-05T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T08:15:53.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portfolio Teaser.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/261486121/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/93/261486121_14665e00b9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/261486121/"&gt;Drew's Organic Salsa&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's a one page glimpse into my final portfolio at school. New packaging for Drew's Organic Salsa, offering a healthy alternative for all the sports fans of the world. Here, the heat score correlates to how close you are to the action on the field. Only a true sports fan knows where his seat is in the stadium; from the upper level down to the field box. I'll also have the complete label posted into my book to fully depict the off-the-shelf experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the actual file will be corrected to a complete white background with minimal shadows. And if you can imagine this page printed to a 12"x18" sheet, the project becomes larger than life. You'll be able to see the cilantro and onions in the salsa, it's fantastic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-116006104943704210?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/116006104943704210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=116006104943704210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116006104943704210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/116006104943704210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/10/portfolio-teaser.html' title='Portfolio Teaser.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115992788856106110</id><published>2006-10-03T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T19:11:28.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not Pregnant.</title><content type='html'>I had the most unbelievable of cravings tonight after dinner. It was for a dessert I had not enjoyed in 6 months, and more like 6 years before that. I first learned of this dessert in elementary, when a student brought some for the class one Friday morning. You see, I'm from Brownsville, TX, right on the border of Mexico, and this is fantastically unique Mexican Dessert. It goes by a couple of different names and with varied toppings depending on who you talk to or what Mexican restaraunt you eat at. I was taught to call it a BUNUELO. You might commonly refer to it as a SOPAPILLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's essentially a fried tortilla sprinkled with cinnamon &amp; sugar, a dab of powdered sugar, and then topped with Hershey's Chocolate or Honey. For an added kick, add some whip cream and strawberries. They're fantastic, they're sweet, easy to make, and they hit all the right notes. Amazingly enough, we had all the ingredients already. In my house, you'll always find a package of tortillas. Give it a shot if you have the stuff at home. Toss some oil in a pan, heat it up, toss in the tortilla, fry on both sides a minute or two, dabble off the oil, and add your toppings, dry stuff first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115992788856106110?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115992788856106110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115992788856106110' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115992788856106110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115992788856106110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-not-pregnant.html' title='I&apos;m not Pregnant.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115881221257362026</id><published>2006-09-20T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T21:16:52.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Season has Begun.</title><content type='html'>So I've just gotta say before I hit the sack tonight, that if you missed "Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip" Monday night, you missed out on one of the best pilots ever shown. It hit all the right notes and at all the right times and sucked me in like a Dyson. And the thing about Dyson's is, they never lose suction, ever. I just caught the episode again on BRAVO, so keep you're eye out on replays around the channel. The writing was great, tons of tight details that followed throughout the show and I'm sure the entire season. The cast was excellent. Not once did I think about Matthew Perry as Chandler or Bradley Whitford and Timothy Busfield as their characters from the West Wing. In fact, now that I think about it, each of their characters on Studio 60 is quite a detour from what they're known for. I look forward to the rest of season and hope it turns out as good as the pilot. Can't wait for the return of Earl and the Office tomorrow. Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115881221257362026?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115881221257362026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115881221257362026' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115881221257362026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115881221257362026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-season-has-begun.html' title='A New Season has Begun.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115877242964738346</id><published>2006-09-20T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T10:16:20.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Difference a Day Makes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLWUbUi2JqE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLWUbUi2JqE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&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/6854338-115877242964738346?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115877242964738346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115877242964738346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115877242964738346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115877242964738346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-difference-day-makes.html' title='What a Difference a Day Makes.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115828359344525857</id><published>2006-09-14T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T18:26:33.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try, Try, Try.</title><content type='html'>If only we all had the guts to try as hard as this little guy. I'm going to finish designing a project tonight! Thanks, Ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uopjczTwBJc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uopjczTwBJc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&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/6854338-115828359344525857?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115828359344525857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115828359344525857' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115828359344525857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115828359344525857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/09/try-try-try.html' title='Try, Try, Try.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115794233879449529</id><published>2006-09-10T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T19:38:59.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Shoot #1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/240024135/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/85/240024135_71456a39e3_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/240024135/"&gt;Photo Shoot #1.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I meant to put this up with the other post, but couldn't get it to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little sample of things to come with a behind-the-scenes look at our first shot from the day. My Mondavi Wine Bottles that took a lot of production work with rub-on transfers and paper labels and a coat of satin spray paint to decrease reflection. The end result is spectacular, but you'll have to wait to see it in my final book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115794233879449529?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115794233879449529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115794233879449529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115794233879449529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115794233879449529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/09/photo-shoot-1.html' title='Photo Shoot #1.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115773118813534893</id><published>2006-09-08T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T09:23:17.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot!</title><content type='html'>I'm in the middle of a Photo Shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been away from the blogosphere introducing Texas to Ian with the family and then finishing up production on a couple projects for my first photo shoot. Now, here I am, going over the look and feel of my portfolio and how I want the shots composed with Peter Hobbs, photographer emeritus and PC instructor. We discussed all the shots, projects, and layouts in an hour and a half and are just now setting up the first one. It's been a stressful week trying to get my first few projects fully produced and only half of what could go wrong did go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started out the week with a goal of getting 5 pieces complete for today. The biggest challenge was getting my R.E.M. 5-disc box set screenprinted at Lonny's place, which we did yesterday...half of it. It's my first time sharing in the screenprinting process, an arduous task that can result with monumental power. In burning the screens with my artwork, we lost some type and therefore lost time and production value. Lonny and I were getting frustrated and didn't want to rush it any longer. So we decided to hold off the rest for another week. The box set is intended as a handhelf piece for my book, so production is of the utmost importance, not so much getting it photographed for my website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next task was reworking and finessing the logo for KRAFT. The problem here is getting the logo right, so it can be applied to the Mac &amp; Cheese package, so I can print it to build the boxes in order to shoot them for my portfolio. You can see how the chain works and were it can easily be broken. Needless to say, the logo, or logotype as it is correctly named, needs a lot of tweaks and a lot of time to fix. The chain got pulled early yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my first photo shoot today, I've got 3 prized pieces to take care of: Mondavi Wine Bottles, Drew's Organic Salsa, and spreads from my Atlanta Symphony Orchestra book. They are complete, ready, and I must say really great. I've never been more excited about my work than I am today. Can you believe I forgot my camera! Dave Werner would be most disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I have to say THANK YOU to my pops-in-law, Ken, for spending some of his well-earned retirement time here in Atlanta with us to help with the house chores and most importantly, keeping our awesome, growing-personality-by-the-minute son, IAN, happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115773118813534893?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115773118813534893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115773118813534893' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115773118813534893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115773118813534893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/09/shoot.html' title='Shoot!'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115668397258569211</id><published>2006-08-27T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T06:06:12.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning.</title><content type='html'>These used to be my favorite mornings. For some reason I would not really sleep in, make a full-course breakfast with Papas con Huevo, tortillas, cinnamon rolls, sliced fruit, and a Folgers Breakfast Blend. Over the past couple years, I've been able to spend this time with Lyndsey here too. She never enjoyed breakfast as much as she does now. As you've read on this blog before, Sunday morning also meant browsing through the weekly Best Buy Ad. (best deal this week is Arrested Development Season 3 for $19.99, along with numerous other TV box sets on sale for $19.99, from Entourage and Curb Your Enthusiasm to Seinfeld and some others) I haven't been home on Sundays in quite a while due to my schedule changes at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this particular Sunday; however, we are undergoing our annual storewide inventory check, usually an all-night process. Since I am an expert in our inventory process, after having participated each of the past two years, I have been invited to work the night shift. From 7pm-3am, I'll be helping out, which means only dealing with intellectual book worms who look down on me for being visual for about 2 hours before the inventory begins. So, I'm home on a Sunday morning, the family is taking their morning naps, and I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of waking up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a quick side note regarding graduate projects, 4 projects complete, 3 projects ready for production, 2 close to it, , 5 I haven't started, and 10 that are in limbo waiting for the right idea to go the distance. And my first photo shoot is in 2 weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115668397258569211?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115668397258569211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115668397258569211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115668397258569211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115668397258569211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/08/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday Morning.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115578015906004862</id><published>2006-08-16T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T19:02:39.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save River Oaks.</title><content type='html'>Just read this bit on &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/news/sb/2006-08-16/"&gt;IMDB&lt;/a&gt; and it was the first time I reacted to an IMDB blurb regarding my home state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor River Oaks theatre in Houston just might get replaced with a Barnes &amp; Noble. That's a sad, sad, thing. It's an independent film house in the Rice Village area, a vintage, majestic theatre. Now, I'm not sure how sales have been, but to be replaced by B&amp;N is like getting rid of a '57 Chevy for a MINI. It just doesn't feel right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115578015906004862?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115578015906004862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115578015906004862' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115578015906004862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115578015906004862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/08/save-river-oaks.html' title='Save River Oaks.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115521118703707037</id><published>2006-08-10T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T10:35:44.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Texan Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; padding: 6px; font: normal 12px sans-serif; color: black; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 20px; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;You are 67% REAL Texan!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 67%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px;"&gt;You're mostly texan.  You know your Mexican food, state heritage and are probably slightly politically aware.  You can probably pronounce Kukendall, Manchaca and Boerne correctly.  Go you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/how_texan_are_you"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How Texan Are You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 85% of my readership has a history in the state of Texas, I'm sure you all will love it. The guy who came up with this is from Austin, so it's no wonder a lot of the questions revolve around that city. Some of the questions are pretty tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://anerolita.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lorena&lt;/a&gt; for the link.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115521118703707037?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115521118703707037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115521118703707037' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115521118703707037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115521118703707037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/08/how-texan-are-you.html' title='How Texan Are You?'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115475162171799282</id><published>2006-08-04T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T21:33:31.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motion Picture One-Sheets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/206958653/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/76/206958653_7eee8befd1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/206958653/"&gt;The Descent&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The thing about movie posters is that sometimes, there isn't much you can do when all a studio wants is a big picture of the star. I'll never forget when "Saving Private Ryan" came out. The poster was fantastic. A darkened grey skyline with a single soldier silhouette pacing over a hill right in the center, lower third of the frame. It said journey, war, and hope in one single image. Then around Oscar time and for the DVD release, a new poster was shed. Same original layers, except with images of the cast filling up the sky. All emotion blown off the mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame there aren't more great movie posters out there. Loved what they did with "The Da Vinci Code", the theatrical "V for Vendetta" poster, and the image of Superman drifting over Earth is a gorgeous shot for "Returns." I stood and analyzed this one for "The Descent" when I saw it posted at the Shallowford Regal. Stunning! A fresh execution of a typical concept. How often do you see the credits laid out around the border, or the rating at a 90 degree angle. It actually reflects crawling down and around a cave like the characters in the film! But was that part of the plan, I wonder? I wondered what Saul Bass would have done? I wondered why Movie Posters aren't more highly talked about amongst the design world. I guess they're only done in Hollywood, probably by designers at the studio, and then celebrated at some Key Art Awards show in L.A. Actually who does design movie posters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did 2 while at Portfolio Center, for "The Sandlot" and "Glengarry Glen Ross." I was pretty happy with my Sandlot poster, would be really great with a better photographer. GGR didn't turn out like it should have, but that was before I had a better understanding of poster design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Film One-sheets are the best place to experiment with logotypes. Probably get to meet the director and flesh out concepts, maybe even see the film early, or visit the set. Hmph. And as long as there are movies, there will always be One-Sheets, so it sounds like there's good job stability. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this dream of a long hallway in my future house that connects the living and sleeping spaces. One side will be lined with my favorite movie posters, like a one-sheet museum. The oppostie side being a wall of windows that overlooks an outdoor terrace in the middle of our home. After waking up and getting ready for the day, as I walk down the hallway to head out for work, a refreshing sight of creativity will help start the days right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have been some of your favorite movie posters?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115475162171799282?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115475162171799282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115475162171799282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115475162171799282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115475162171799282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/08/motion-picture-one-sheets.html' title='Motion Picture One-Sheets'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115456953030714181</id><published>2006-08-02T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T18:46:04.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8th Quarter and a Baby.</title><content type='html'>And what do I have to show for it so far? A baby that is almost twice his birth weight, a list of 24 projects headed towards my portfolio, 5 of which I'll have to completely redo from scratch, and I just can't seem to get it together. I'd like to blame the high humidity and 90+ degree weather outside; but I was raised in South Texas, it's what I'm used to. I just havent' been able to master the art of simultaneous diaper changing and concept sketching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to admit, being a stay-at-home-Dad is actually quite fun. I just seem to be snacking a little more than I used to. So much for losing that pregnancy weight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115456953030714181?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115456953030714181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115456953030714181' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115456953030714181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115456953030714181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/08/8th-quarter-and-baby.html' title='8th Quarter and a Baby.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115362506766103449</id><published>2006-07-22T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T21:30:04.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Return of Television?</title><content type='html'>I've become very excited about a couple of new TV series debuting this fall, two of which are about TV shows in and of themselves. First there's "Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip" with Matthew Perry and Bradley Whitford and from the creators of "The West Wing." From the initial teasers played earlier this season, I couldn't tell what it was going to be about. Was it a comedy or a drama? They just didn't play well except to list the cast of stars. Tonight I've seen some updated trailers about the plot and it's style of comedy AND drama. The show definitely looks great, and it's fast paced action behind the scenes looks like an audience favorite. I'm concerned it might be too fast for a half-hour show; but it should be just fine with a full hour. Then there's the Tina Fey and Alec Baldwin comedy "30 Rock", a TV show about the behind-the-scenes antics of an SNL style sketch show. Pretty much anything with Tina Fey is a winner and the trailer is hilarious. This show seems to have something, even if it's a whole lot of nothing. And yet, even a third debut has its hooks on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the first to tell you that my favorite movies tell stories of ordinary people in extraordinary situations. From Shawshank and "The Truman Show" to "The Game" and the "Lord of the Rings" trilogy, I'm astounded by tales of the regular guy (or hobbit) finding strength and facing the fears that surround him. Even M. Night Shyamalan's "Unbreakable" grabbed me by the heart and pulled me in; although one could argue that Bruce Willis' character wasn't exactly an ordinary guy, but that was after he discovered his 'powers.' So of course I'd be intrigued by "Heroes." Can you tell I only watch NBC? "Heroes" seems like an Unbreakable story with the number of character to challenge the X-men. Although it does seem like they researched and analyzed the public's love for Wolverine and Superman, disected their strengths, and created individual characters to embody said powers. Not exactly original, but the execution could still be great. As a side note, next time you see the trailer for Ali Larter's character, Nikki, listen to her answering machine. "Hi this is Nikki, leave a message." It sounds exactly like the answering machine from "Swingers" where Jon Favreau's character continues to leave messages after getting cut off. Now that I think about it, all the "Heroes" trailers are told like that original &lt;a href="http://mymovies.net/player/player.asp?url=/film/fid291/trailers/trid375/wm/bb.asx&amp;filmid=291&amp;sec=trailers"&gt;Unbreakable&lt;/a&gt; teaser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how television is becoming more like film. Teasers, trailers, high definition widescreen, event programs, commercial free (for those of you with the right technology), even the cinematography, and visual effects. I guess this makes things easier for actors to move from film to television (Alec Baldwin) and so forth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I also say "Kudos" to NBC for airing the pilot of Michael Mann's "Miami Vice" in support of it's film adaptation with Jamie Foxx and Colin Farrell. I have to admit I don't remember actually watching the show, but I saw the pilot tonight, and dare I say it was actually good. Dare I go farther to say that Don Johnson did a decent job. Michael Mann, you haven't made a bad film I've seen, don't fail me now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115362506766103449?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115362506766103449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115362506766103449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115362506766103449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115362506766103449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/07/return-of-television.html' title='Return of Television?'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115352899841324984</id><published>2006-07-21T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T17:43:18.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PayDirt.</title><content type='html'>Stopping by Old Navy this evening, I couldn't help but be reminded of a certain Seinfeld episode. I can't remember the exact episode, but Kramer joins Jerry and George at the hospital because he thinks he might find some heavy-duty gloves there. Jerry and George are in a hospital room talking with someone getting surgery (may be "The Junior Mint") when Kramer busts through the room with a handful of rubber gloves in his hand. "PAYDIRT," he exclaims!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we walked into Old Navy and I saw tons of signs proclaiming, "take an EXTRA 50% already clearance marked items", I said to myself the same thing. Five shirts and $17 later, actually it was zero bucks later since Lyndsey's Mom handled the sale (Thank you), I was happy. This included vintage polos, baseball T's, and graphic T's. As a designer I sorted through the graphic T's choosing designs I thought reflected a belief or emotion that I could relate to. As a fan of $4 shirts, I honestly could've cared less. In the end though, it was palm trees, California prints, maroon, blue, and red shades that rounded out the collection. Summer is my favorite season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115352899841324984?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115352899841324984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115352899841324984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115352899841324984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115352899841324984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/07/paydirt.html' title='PayDirt.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115323692523830947</id><published>2006-07-18T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T08:35:25.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightning Crashes, a New Father Cries.</title><content type='html'>Thankfully, everything is ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115323692523830947?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115323692523830947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115323692523830947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115323692523830947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115323692523830947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/07/lightning-crashes-new-father-cries.html' title='Lightning Crashes, a New Father Cries.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115284673170523530</id><published>2006-07-13T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T20:12:11.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles All Around.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/189148801/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/77/189148801_1251ef0752_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/189148801/"&gt;Smiles All Around.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I absolutely love this shot of Lynds and Ian after our anniversary dinner last weekend. Just before my Kahlua Cocoa Coffee slice of cheesecake came to the table, Ian woke up and started making a fuss. Fortunately for the other patrons, The Cheesecake Factory gets so loud you could barely hear him. Grandma Moore took him for a walk outside, then after dessert we took a few pics by the fountain. He still wasn't happy. Poor guy went to the Cheesecake Factory and didn't even get a slice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115284673170523530?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115284673170523530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115284673170523530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115284673170523530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115284673170523530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/07/smiles-all-around.html' title='Smiles All Around.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115284642961330432</id><published>2006-07-13T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T20:07:09.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day to Day Operations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/189148802/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/37/189148802_92ac36cf7b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/189148802/"&gt;Day to Day Operations.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On a good day, this is how Ian and I hang out. He's not exactly tall enough to get the most out of it, but he likes looking around. It was tough at first trying to maneuver him into the front-pack; but I quickly figured out how much easier it is when he's not crying or hungry. This front-pack helps me accomplish some tasks like, oh, I don't know, typing an email or brushing my teeth or taking Ranger outside. Otherwise I'd be holding Ian in one arm and trying to maneuver said items with the other....not easy folks, not easy. However I don't think this will help when I need to spray paint wine bottles, or use an X-acto to cut cardboard. You can't exactly sit down comfortably while wearing the pack either. Maybe Ian can help me sketch this weekend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115284642961330432?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115284642961330432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115284642961330432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115284642961330432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115284642961330432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/07/day-to-day-operations.html' title='Day to Day Operations.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115284592409555012</id><published>2006-07-13T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T19:58:44.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/189148803/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/47/189148803_dce72cca3f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/189148803/"&gt;Laundry Day.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I mentioned previously that our dryer was on the fritz. It wasn't heating. It was something we should have noticed as our laundry loads began to take 2 and 3 rounds to actually dry. Needless to say, all of our laundry got pretty backed up over two weeks and we needed to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reminded of a place back at A&amp;M called "Harvey Washbangers." Quite the clever name for a laundromat that doubles as a bar/restaurant, complete with a small reading space and Galaga arcade machine. It was great. You could take a load of laundry and take a load off with a Bud on tap. Just remember the washing machine number and look up to the Press Your Luck scoreboard for your lucky number to turn off and whammo, your laundry was done. Plus on Mondays, they had 20 cent wings. I was hoping to find one of these around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best I could find was a little place called The Laundry Lounge over in Ansley Square. It was a nice place to do laundry with decent prices, great machines, and little reading area. The place was air conditioned, which is rare for laundromats, and good to take Ian along with us. The best thing about laundromats is that you have tons of machines to use. We had 6 washers going at one time, then 5 dryers held everything we had. Add to that the large tables to fold everything up and I'm happy (sad) to say that it made for a nice family outing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now, our dryer is back up and running after Lyndsey's folks ordered a new heating element for us for our second anniversary. What would we do without them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115284592409555012?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115284592409555012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115284592409555012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115284592409555012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115284592409555012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/07/laundry-day.html' title='Laundry Day.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115223836319867866</id><published>2006-07-06T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T07:58:05.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, What's Going On.</title><content type='html'>I didn't realize it had been so long since I last posted. I guess that's because time has been moving faster than a speeding locomotive. Which gets me to the first thing I've been wanting to tell you about. Saw "Superman Returns" last week and was absolutely floored by it. The effects, production design, action sequences, Brandon Routh, and the story were all fantastic. If this is the only movie I see all summer, and it probably will be, that's cool with me. Bryan Singer hasn't made a bad movie yet. It's amazing how much technology has changed since the original film in '76. "Superman Returns" is a blockbuster worth supporting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday marked the first day of my 8th and final quarter at PC. Registration was the smoothest it has ever been, my loan check was ready on time, and it felt really great to be back. First steps are to take an inventory of all my projects, evaluate what's going in my book, what's missing, and then get crackin'. We're talking 18-24 pieces plus 3-4 handheld books. They say it's all about time management, embracing the creative process, multi-tasking, and hiring professionals to take care of some of the dirty work (photography, color correction, printing, the box). I'd say that's quite a bit to keep me busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday marked Lyndsey's first day back at work since having Ian. It was just him and I manning the homebase, oh and Ranger too. The three of us had a rough morning since one of us didn't seem interested in having a mid-morning breakfast. Thursday and today have been better. I figure I can get about 4 hours of classwork done in an 8-5 day, if everything goes well. I'll have to figure out how much everything else will take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday marks the day when Ian's three surviving Great-Grandparents come to town. Lyndsey's folks are driving them over from Texas. They are the coolest GGP's I know. They'll love hanging out with Ian, helping us fix our dryer (a story for another post), and maybe even some homemade tasty treats. I guess I'll have to get started on a couple of final projects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, the only reason I was able to finish everything on time last quarter was because of Lyndsey's parents. Ken and Kaye Moore were a blessing to have in town during Ian's first few weeks in the world, and my last few weeks of 7th quarter. They helped out tremendously with household chores, dinners, and tending to Ian. Those extra hours were perfect. Thank you for everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115223836319867866?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115223836319867866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115223836319867866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115223836319867866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115223836319867866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-whats-going-on.html' title='Oh, What&apos;s Going On.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115137043285164760</id><published>2006-06-26T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T18:07:12.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Ads Up.</title><content type='html'>Ever since sophomore year of college, my favorite part of the Sunday newspaper were the ads. More specifically, my favorite part was that 20 page booklet of blue newsprint with yellow price tags labeling the sales for the week. Ah, when I think of those blue and yellow tags, I think of DVD's 3 for $20, $9.99 new release CD's, and I think of spending the afternoon at Best Buy. In fact, while I was working in Houston, Best Buy was 8 minutes from my apartment and 2 minutes from my workplace. That's why I have 2 large binders filled to the brim with some of my favorite movies. Working at Borders, I take a moment on Sundays to peruse the Best Buy ad from an AJC (don't worry, I put it back so someone else can buy the paper) and this week found a great deal. The new album from Dashboard Confessional, "Dusk and Summer", will be on sale for $9.99; AND, if you show a student ID you'll get an extra 3 bucks knocked off. What a steal! Sale starts Tuesday and goes through Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The month of June is a great time for new music. It's like someone knew I was going to have a baby and therefore not purchasing much music in the near future and decided to release albums from some of my favorite bands at the same time. How dare they! So I'll be missing out on the new albums from LIVE, Guster, Keane, and the aforementioned Dashboard. Feel free to donate any {purchasesd} copies to the Poor Puckett Foundation for Missed Music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115137043285164760?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115137043285164760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115137043285164760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115137043285164760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115137043285164760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/sunday-ads-up.html' title='Sunday Ads Up.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115119270134146663</id><published>2006-06-24T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T16:45:01.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for Robyn.</title><content type='html'>Hey Robyn, hopefully you still read this. Send Lyndsey or myself an email, we don't have your contact information. Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115119270134146663?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115119270134146663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115119270134146663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115119270134146663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115119270134146663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/looking-for-robyn.html' title='Looking for Robyn.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115101997934525006</id><published>2006-06-22T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T16:46:19.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please, No More Chips.</title><content type='html'>I need a new snack. Chips and salsa are just not doing it for me anymore. Oatmeal Creme Pies are good for like a day before I get tired of them. And the animal crackers Lyndsey's mom got from Sam's are just lacking the flavor I need in a good afternoon snack. What kinds of things do you like? I know some of you are going to say an apple, or a banana, or something healthy; and that's ok, but it's something I already know. I'm looking for something new or something that's slipped my mind for the past few years. I love a snack with some good flavor, something that works with water, lemonade, or a coke. Something I can eat with my hands, from a bag or poured into a bowl, and definitely not something that takes an hour to make and is only good for one sitting. I don't mind spending time to make it if it will last a week or two. Any snack ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115101997934525006?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115101997934525006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115101997934525006' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115101997934525006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115101997934525006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/please-no-more-chips.html' title='Please, No More Chips.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115094200036451140</id><published>2006-06-21T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T19:06:40.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talent on Television.</title><content type='html'>So I was watching Bravo's "Celebrity Poker Showdown" tonight when something host Dave Foley said caught my ear. He mentioned they had to go to commercial break to pay the bills especially since cable TV only had three years left. Now that's funny and quite an interesting note. Then I turned to NBC where I was horrified at the premiere of "America's Most Talented." Another reality show that humiliates people that think they have talent while raising the hopes of those with it. This thing is just ridiculous. Andy Warhol is laughing in his grave. I just don't know what to think anymore. At this rate, primetime may have less time left on the clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entertaining is a craft that few in the world can do. I watch television to be entertained and I'm not entertained by the joe schmucks in the world that profit off humiliating people that don't realize they're being humiliated. I love to be entertained by those that know what they're doing. Writers, actors, directors, musicians, performers that have honed their craft to make people laugh, cry, or sit at the edge of their seat. Sitcoms, courtroom and hospital dramas, home makeover shows, even game shows are ok. But when businessmen sit around and say "let's find the most talentless, ridiculous people around and put them on television and let them think they're talented becuase people will watch it and we'll make millions", that just drives me over the edge. That's one of the reasons why I love "Celebrity Poker Showdown." It's celebrities on a reality show, so they know how to make it fun, and they're playing for charity. Plus, I get to learn how to play Texas Hold 'Em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not dogging reality television as a whole. I happen to enjoy it on most occasions. I think "Last Comic Standing" is a stroke of genius. If Chris Porter or Josh Blue release a comedy album or come to Atlanta, I'll be there. But when it means to degrade individuals around the country, count me out. If someone thinks they're the greatest knife juggler in the world, let them go about it on their own, and not humiliate them on national tv. I'm still waiting for the day when we can subscribe to television networks on a per channel basis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115094200036451140?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115094200036451140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115094200036451140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115094200036451140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115094200036451140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/talent-on-television.html' title='Talent on Television.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115090296977436396</id><published>2006-06-21T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T08:16:09.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian Montage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/171992034/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/171992034_6ee7585696_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/171992034/"&gt;Ian Montage&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The little guy is getting big. He is now four weeks old and starting to get bigger than his britches. The other day he wore his first non-newborn sized clothes, how cool is that? The nights are still kind of random. He does great one night and not-so-great the next. Last night was not-so-great. He loves to eat like the rest of us, but doesn't want to sleep as much as the rest of us. I'll tell you what he loves to do. He loves to fill those britches with a recycled milky substance similar to rice pudding.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115090296977436396?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115090296977436396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115090296977436396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115090296977436396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115090296977436396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/ian-montage.html' title='Ian Montage'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115067057711973531</id><published>2006-06-18T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T15:42:57.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karaoke Baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/169954759/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/74/169954759_369c217321_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/169954759/"&gt;Singing Together&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;If there's one thing I like to do when I dance, it's to sing. Here I tried to teach Ian the ABC song, the one by the Jackson 5.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115067057711973531?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115067057711973531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115067057711973531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115067057711973531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115067057711973531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/karaoke-baby.html' title='Karaoke Baby.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115067048044739795</id><published>2006-06-18T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T15:41:20.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Dance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/169954758/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/64/169954758_22debeda55_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/169954758/"&gt;Daddy &amp;amp; Ian&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ian and I take some time out of the day to dance. He told me he wished his feet could touch the ground.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115067048044739795?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115067048044739795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115067048044739795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115067048044739795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115067048044739795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/lets-dance.html' title='Let&apos;s Dance.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115048965051894406</id><published>2006-06-16T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T13:27:30.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last PC Critique.</title><content type='html'>Audrey and Mary (both are Texans at Portfolio Center) posted about their critiques yesterday and inspired me to post comments on their respective blogs (see sidebar for links). As I was leaving a rather lengthy comment on Mary's, I figured maybe I should write about it on mine as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my 7th and final critique at PC wednesday night, but it was the first one that was strangely different than the previous six. Maybe it was because 3 of the 4 panelists knew Lyndsey and I had a baby three weeks ago, maybe it was because I was the first presentation of the night, or maybe it was because of the work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always completed all assigned work and only twice not finished a day early, the other time was when I had Hank's class 5th quarter. The biggest compliment they had was that it was amazing how I could complete the projects from 5 classes after such a demanding event in my life. First time I had heard that. The other thing was that they could tell I was passionate about my work and that I clearly stated the objectives, goals, concepts, and solutions for my pieces. That's the one thing I had heard everytime since first quarter, great presentation and communication of ideas. The thing that surprised me the most, which was my goal for the quarter, was that some of the projects actually worked! That I had good ideas AND good execution, craft included. I couldn't have been happier and this couldn't have come at a better time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came all the bits and pieces about unreadable type on a dark background, and type cut across a spread, and maybe change this part of the poster or refocus some of these things. Ok, ok, fine, whatever, I understand, if I had another week I would have changed that. But the ideas actually worked? That's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the 8th and final quarter looming, my previous projects quivering in the basement hoping to get revamped for my portfolio, I finally get the feeling I'm ready. That I've actually learned something and can put it to good use. Finally, after seven quarters, I have the critique I always wanted. It's constantly being said that Design is about the process, the plan for creating something. My entire experience at Portfolio Center has about the process. And they've created a monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course today I realize, my Phaidon Online Strategy Brief was just a presentation of my idea and not a fully functional website. The Coca-Cola/Beijing Systems book was researched and worked on by all 8 people in our class, the book itself laid out by Mr. Typography himself Brice Beasley. My Choice book wasn't even read by the panelists, just looked at, which is kind of good because I messed up the page numbers in the text bigtime! And I had some illustrations that a panel of designers really didn't care much for, only Michael Goodman, the bookmaker, mentioned an appreciation for my New Yorker cover. Really, it was my Typeface Design that was a good idea and a great execution. Which is fine because I spent 10 hours a week on that one...but, I digress. Onwards to 8th Quarter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115048965051894406?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115048965051894406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115048965051894406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115048965051894406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115048965051894406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/last-pc-critique.html' title='The Last PC Critique.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115030023056923937</id><published>2006-06-14T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T08:53:49.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Hours Till Critique.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/167132644/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/48/167132644_85d240cf34_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/167132644/"&gt;Finished.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I mounted my last illustration this morning and now all is complete. Here's the place where I usually work, granted it's not always this messy. Printer/scanner in the back, my iBook, sketch paper, drawers of materials, wire racks for books and such. Note the tall 5 shelf stand in the foreground. Always had that upstairs in my bedroom until Ian moved in. Realized it would work great at my desk. I had one shelf for each class, making my notes, printouts, and handouts easy to separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a "New Yorker" cover I did for class taped to the wall, 3 books and some display boards piled underneath the stack of books on the top shelf. This keeps them tight and flat. Also, there's my promotional poster for the Typeface I designed. It's a 5' tall Doric Column, looks great from across the room. And just like any Portfolio Center student during studio/critique week, I've got my list posted of projects to finish and things to do. Thankfully, all tasks have been marked complete. Now if I can just figure out what to say...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115030023056923937?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115030023056923937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115030023056923937' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115030023056923937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115030023056923937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/seven-hours-till-critique.html' title='Seven Hours Till Critique.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-115007736957956529</id><published>2006-06-11T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T19:01:48.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Write or Not to Write.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/165314297/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/165314297_b0505f6c2a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/165314297/"&gt;Choice&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've written my first book. At 10,000 words, it's more of a quarter-life memoir. In preparation for having a child, and then actually having the child, the book is about how choice builds character. I've taken five of the most character-building events in my life and written them out in the form of a choose your own adventure book. The intriguing aspect is that I only know the outcome of one of those choices. By going in the other direction, you end up reaching a blank page, allowing you the freedom to write in your own story to share with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing it was one challenge, designing the book was something else. The craziest bit about it was actually coming up with a title. When I thought of the idea last quarter, I was toying with a title of "Mathematical Birthdaycakes", hoping the story would be about the formula-led life I've lived. The story I wrote turned out much different. In fact, you've probably experienced the same stories I did, perhaps with different results. For a day, I had used "I Can't Decide on a Title, But I Can Setup A Projector." The title kind of made sense when you got to the last chapter of the book, but it just seemed like a cop out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I really like the simplicity and power that comes with the main idea of my story, choice. I'm still working on the cover, but here is the right page of my Title Spread in the book. I'm sure the type treatment has been used before, but I'm happy to use it because in my case it actually means something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-115007736957956529?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/115007736957956529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=115007736957956529' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115007736957956529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/115007736957956529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/06/to-write-or-not-to-write.html' title='To Write or Not to Write.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114885187981164691</id><published>2006-05-28T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T14:31:19.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Steps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/155043055/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/155043055_d8dbb79566_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/155043055/"&gt;First Footprint&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was good to see all ten toes when Ian was born. It was also cool to see how they printed his first steps. There wasn't just a stamp pad that got pulled out of an old drawer for Ian's baby feet to paint with. Technology has advanced even the most primitive printing methods. Instead, the nurse had what looked like a 5x7 inch plastic frame clasping around the edges of a thin transparent sheet over a layer of ink. She laid the frame onto a page and brought it to his feet. His feet pressed against the transparent layer, identity lines pushing through into the ink and onto the page. Voila! Instant footprint without all the inky mess. Very clever, I must say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114885187981164691?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114885187981164691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114885187981164691' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114885187981164691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114885187981164691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/baby-steps.html' title='Baby Steps.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114875596877737727</id><published>2006-05-27T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T11:54:39.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Bilirubin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/154274262/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/70/154274262_5212e10232_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/154274262/"&gt;Photo Therapy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I mentioned the word 'jaundice' in an earlier post regarding the yellowing of Ian's skin. It was constantly brought up in every check-up by the neonatologist while at the hospital. His numbers had started average and slowly got higher throughout the week. When we visited the pediatrician for the first time yesterday, they grew into a high risk zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaundice is a common condition in newborns that causes the skin and whites of the eyes to become yellow, due to increased amounts of bilirubin. When bilirubin builds up faster than a newborn's liver can break it down, excrete it into the intestines, and out of the body through stool, a baby becomes jaundiced. If a baby's bilirubin level gets too high, it can cause permanent damage to the nervous system. You can treat jaundice by increasing the frequency of feedings, causing frequent bowel movements, therefore saying bye-bye to the bilirubin. If that doesn't work, say hello to Phototherapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phototherapy uses fluorescent light to help transform bilirubin into a form the body can eliminate quickly. The equipment is a cross between a flatbed scanner and a mini-tanning bed that sits in a bassinet for the baby to lie on. Wearing only a diaper and a cap, he's wrapped in baby-scrubs that velcro shut to keep him in position. Flip the switch and on go the fluorescents. We started this last night, and over 12 hours, his bilirubin levels had already begun to decrease. Today at the pediatrician's office, 4 of the newborns that had come in today showed high levels of bilirubin, so it seems to be fairly common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting side note, Lyndsey went through this same process when she was a baby. As an adult, she has a bitter taste towards bright lights, especially fluorescents. Ian is taking after his mother more and more each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, how many times did I use the word 'bilirubin' in this post? Go back and count them all, then mulitply that number by a thousand; that's the number of times I've heard that word in my entire life. The first time I heard it was Tuesday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114875596877737727?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114875596877737727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114875596877737727' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114875596877737727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114875596877737727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/silly-bilirubin.html' title='Silly Bilirubin.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114860693260222152</id><published>2006-05-25T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T18:31:30.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home on the Range.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/153331276/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/64/153331276_553eec2eeb_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/153331276/"&gt;Going Home&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After four long days in Piedmont Hospital, we got the go ahead to go ahead and head home. So we got packed and packed up the car to pack up the highway for the journey home. It's time to be real parents. Real parents without nurses and lactation consultants at our bedside, without scheduled knocks on the door to check vitals, without remote controls that can call up a pint of prune juice and a bowl of cream of chicken soup at the push of a buton, and of course without a plastic slinky disguised as a lounger for dads to sleep the long nights on. Home, sweet pillowtop, home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114860693260222152?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114860693260222152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114860693260222152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114860693260222152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114860693260222152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/home-on-range.html' title='Home on the Range.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114860628744242264</id><published>2006-05-25T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T18:32:30.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/153331275/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/68/153331275_44b95d3e6c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/153331275/"&gt;Sleeping Baby.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;With just a tad bit of jaundice, Ian enjoys some rest after a great feeding (nice job, Lynds). Take a look at the grip on this guy. Taking charge with just one hand, and with his eyes closed! What do you think? Quarterback? Power Forward? Pitcher? Bowler? Ok, ok, Architect? Designer? In a few years, we'll see what this kid can do with a pencil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114860628744242264?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114860628744242264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114860628744242264' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114860628744242264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114860628744242264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/sleeping-baby.html' title='Sleeping Baby.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114860585190830893</id><published>2006-05-25T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T18:10:51.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Family Gathering.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/153331274/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/48/153331274_f344940f15_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/153331274/"&gt;A Family Gathering.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sure we've got a thousand photos, and sure I could post all of them up on another photosharing site so you can spend some time at work scrolling through an Ian Slide Show; but I'd rather just tell you a bit about some of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian was born as week 8 of the quarter was about to start. Hank, the PC prez, was thankful enough to offer some excused absences from class, and Borders said 'do what you gotta do.' Luckily, a couple of projects I'm working on don't require space to cut, paint, draw, or use the internet for. Take for example, Typeface Design. I've got my alphabet pretty much sketched out and scanned in, so it's all in my iBook. It's just a matter of tracing letterforms in Illustrator and working with their details. As the Puckett family gathers at the dining table in Room 250, we all get to do something we love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114860585190830893?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114860585190830893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114860585190830893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114860585190830893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114860585190830893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/family-gathering.html' title='A Family Gathering.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114860531315115661</id><published>2006-05-25T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T18:01:53.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Mother.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/153331273/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/73/153331273_e41909979f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/153331273/"&gt;New Mother.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can you believe this little lady gave birth 48 hours from this picture? God Bless her. Lyndsey is one tough chick. I don't know if it's her 10 years of softball or what, but when she sets her mind on something...nothing can stop her. Not even contractions, incisions, or needles; 85 RN's, CP's, or BP's serving chills, pills and apple juice fills; or even all-night feedings, mid-day greetings, and tender breasts heaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so that perhaps that last one was a little out there. But believe-you-me, after bearing witness to everything 'labor'-intensive, any form of modesty gets thrown right out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyndsey, you're beautiful, and I thank you for bringing little Ian into our lives. I still don't know how you did it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114860531315115661?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114860531315115661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114860531315115661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114860531315115661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114860531315115661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-mother.html' title='A New Mother.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114848424859644753</id><published>2006-05-24T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T08:24:08.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind the Curtain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/152516472/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/47/152516472_052269c146_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/152516472/"&gt;Behind the Curtain&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shielded by this blue wall of danger, I sit pondering the special effects in progress on the other side. Staring at Lyndsey scares me (and her) as her body shakes from numbness. Who is the man behind the curtain? What will he look like? How will his entrance into this world change our lives? We're not in Kansas anymore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114848424859644753?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114848424859644753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114848424859644753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114848424859644753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114848424859644753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/behind-curtain.html' title='Behind the Curtain'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114833187203813117</id><published>2006-05-22T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T14:04:32.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elements of a Story.</title><content type='html'>The Introduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What started at 5:30am Sunday morning and ended at 10:56pm that same night, was the most unbelievable experience of my life. I'd like to introduce you to a new creative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114833187203813117?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114833187203813117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114833187203813117' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833187203813117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833187203813117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/elements-of-story.html' title='Elements of a Story.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114833176313532793</id><published>2006-05-22T13:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T14:02:43.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contractions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151423831/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/49/151423831_3a117c0293_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151423831/"&gt;Contractions.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rising Action.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114833176313532793?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114833176313532793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114833176313532793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833176313532793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833176313532793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/contractions_22.html' title='Contractions.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114833173413871190</id><published>2006-05-22T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T14:02:14.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cesarean Prep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151423827/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/53/151423827_5ce938ce0d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151423827/"&gt;Daddy C-Prep&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Conflict.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114833173413871190?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114833173413871190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114833173413871190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833173413871190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833173413871190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/cesarean-prep.html' title='Cesarean Prep'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114833166329517446</id><published>2006-05-22T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T14:01:03.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh from the Womb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151423832/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/151423832_d00939cee9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151423832/"&gt;Fresh from the Womb.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Falling Action.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114833166329517446?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114833166329517446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114833166329517446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833166329517446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833166329517446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/fresh-from-womb.html' title='Fresh from the Womb.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114833162325380546</id><published>2006-05-22T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T14:00:23.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Surgery Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151423828/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/50/151423828_f2ca0a5421_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151423828/"&gt;Post Surgery Family&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Resolution.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114833162325380546?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114833162325380546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114833162325380546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833162325380546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833162325380546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/post-surgery-family.html' title='Post Surgery Family'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114833138665842896</id><published>2006-05-22T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T13:56:26.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth Announcement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151433251/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/47/151433251_5c8deb7016_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/51585604@N00/151433251/"&gt;Birth Announcement&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/51585604@N00/"&gt;jtpuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Conclusion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114833138665842896?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114833138665842896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114833138665842896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833138665842896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114833138665842896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/birth-announcement.html' title='Birth Announcement'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114809853789079345</id><published>2006-05-19T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T21:15:37.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iBaby Update.</title><content type='html'>Well, Lyndsey completed her 38th week of pregnancy on Thursday with a weekly checkup. It appears that iBaby, Ian, is bigger than we all expected. "Not 10 pounds big, but big," said the doctor. Lyndsey was still only 1 cm. dilated, her blood pressure good, and Ian's heart rate good, but he didn't seem to be dropped into her pelvis. That's where he needs to be in order to make his way out of the tunnel. The doctor thinks he might be too big for Lyndsey's small frame. So next week we'll have another ultrasound to get a better feel for his size and location. If he hasn't dropped any further, we'll have to schedule an appointment for a Caesarean Delivery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They suggested the possibility of simply scheduling an induction to get labor started, but that they wouldn't let Lyndsey try for very long before administering the C-section. So if they seem pretty sure about his size, we'd rather just schedule it and let it be, we're ready to love this little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Caesarean had always been on Lyndsey's mind ever since we first started talking about children. She's built like her mom, who also had troubles delivering her first girl and ended up with a C-section...which resulted in the same cut when Lyndsey was born. It's in the genes. Although you may not see it in myself or my brother, tall strong bones are in the Puckett genes. All my cousins on the Puckett side are 6' plus and played either Basketball or Football in high school. Maybe Lyndsey and I will end up being the little people in the crowd cheering for the 6' power forward who averages 10 rebounds a game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114809853789079345?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114809853789079345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114809853789079345' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114809853789079345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114809853789079345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/ibaby-update.html' title='iBaby Update.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114790661943013130</id><published>2006-05-17T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T15:59:02.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom.</title><content type='html'>"I believe you can go to school to learn to be an accountant, a doctor, a physicist, an engineer, an astronaut. I am not sure you can learn to be an artist. Artists are born, not made, and the real reason to study the arts is to have fun, learn technical skills, network with other creative types, fall in love with people who are not boring, and do the work you probably would have done anyway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...as a teacher of film appreciation, I believe faculties in the arts are sainted. They must guide, advise, moderate, encourage, teach methods, provide a context, share secrets and declare an informed opinion on the worth of the work. They create a world within which such work is possible and valued. What they cannot do, I suspect, is teach a student how to be original and creative."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Roger Ebert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.rogerebert.com"&gt;rogerebert.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from a review of "Art School Confidential" &lt;br /&gt;directed by Terry Zwigoff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons why I love Portfolio Center is because the instructors believe this too...most of them anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114790661943013130?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114790661943013130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114790661943013130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114790661943013130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114790661943013130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of Wisdom.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114704206146760100</id><published>2006-05-07T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T15:47:41.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Gonna Need A Bigger Summer.</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, so I quickly posted about M-I:3, subtley announcing my extreme excitement over the new film; but what I really wanted to announce was the start of the summer movie season. There is a lot of hype over the releases (Da Vinci Code, The Break-Up, X3) and a lot of worry about potential box office struggles like last year. I'm hear to say that there is no need to fear. Who cares if M-I:3 opens up quieter than expected, I believe this summer will be about longevity; and it will be clear who the winners are. I believe audiences aren't as dumb as studios think they are. This summer, we want to be thrilled, moved, sucked into the worlds brought to the screen. Our hearts MUST race. Our laughter MUST echo through the AMC hallways. And most importantly for the sake of studios, our voices MUST communicate to each other the power of what we experienced. Longevity through word of mouth will bring success to the films that make us soar. A good trailer doesn't hurt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, I bring you &lt;a href="http://supermanreturns.warnerbros.com/trailer.html"&gt;SUPERMAN RETURNS.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114704206146760100?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114704206146760100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114704206146760100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114704206146760100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114704206146760100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/were-gonna-need-bigger-summer.html' title='We&apos;re Gonna Need A Bigger Summer.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114679296294401111</id><published>2006-05-04T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T18:36:02.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Words.</title><content type='html'>Mission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(iii)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114679296294401111?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114679296294401111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114679296294401111' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114679296294401111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114679296294401111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/two-words.html' title='Two Words.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114635381392493537</id><published>2006-04-29T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T16:36:53.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stick It.</title><content type='html'>There are two things I love about a movie theatre experience. One of them is not the popcorn. I'm talking about the certain steroids that can juice up an audience like a rock concert. Amazingly enough, the new gymnastics film, STICK IT, is pumped with those drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, this film was not my choice since yesterday was Lyndsey's birthday. The only thing I was expecting was a great performance by Jeff Bridges, and what I got was something more. I was involved. I was rooting for the girls. I was laughing with the guys. Sure I was turned off by the cheese and the formula, but the film's challenge at gymnastics scoring was too cool for school. A great twist in an otherwise standard fish out of water sports film. The most magical moment was at the apex of conflict in the story when Haley Graham (Missy Peregrym), after being confronted with some old challenges, lets her emotions take over in the middle of a balance beam routine. We can tell she's hurting as she almost loses her balance. She goes into a hand stand, stretches her legs out, and then, the camera takes her perspective, looking down onto the beam. In dramatic slow motion (and formula foreshadowing a fall), we see a single tear drop onto the beam; cut to a medium shot of the bar, the tear so heavy it splashes chalk off the beam...I'm squeezing the armrest as we go back in full motion. Haley flips back onto her feet struggling for composure and we see she's just wrecked by the past. It's a beautiful moment that makes a 'who cares' guy like me care for gymnastics. She finishes her routine, and walking out of the arena were told about the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two things I love about a movie theatre experience are: &lt;br /&gt;1. Audience Participation--When a film hits you right where you weren't expecting and you react in the 3rd dimension. For me it was squeezing the armrest. For everyone else, it was clapping with excitement during the final act of the film. &lt;br /&gt;2. Audience Inspiration--When a film hits you right where you weren't expecting and in the end makes you want to tell someone you love them, or apologize for what you did wrong, or research a topic you thought you weren't interested in, or question yourself and others. For me is was about wanting to FLOOR IT with my school work. For everyone else, it was getting on their feet and dancing in their seat after the final act of the film. Or the guy who stuck it to the theatre by offering ROCK! fingers in the form of a shadow puppet over the projector. For Lyndsey, it was saying, "If I weren't pregnant, I'd do a cartwheel down the aisle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, after rereading this, they could be combined into the one thing I love about a movie theatre experience: the audience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114635381392493537?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114635381392493537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114635381392493537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114635381392493537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114635381392493537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/04/stick-it.html' title='Stick It.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6854338.post-114627800202552226</id><published>2006-04-28T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T19:37:18.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Short Films.</title><content type='html'>I was telling a classmate of mine how I was reminded of a particular animated short film when looking at his character drawings. Quite unique. As far as most of MY sketches; well, they remind me a lot of the animated shorts by Don Hertzfeldt. And that's not exactly negative. It's amazing just how much story and emotion this guy can pack into his 2-6 minute films with little or no dialogue and the most elementary of drawing techniques. Pure genius...alas, I guess I'm not that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media02.grouper.com/2/i8/ee/yqhh_4b_309283_64.mp4"&gt;Genre.&lt;/a&gt; Don's first film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zippyvideos.com/9303388303835716/lamour/"&gt;Ah L'amour.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, funny stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6854338-114627800202552226?l=everydaypuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114627800202552226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6854338&amp;postID=114627800202552226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114627800202552226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6854338/posts/default/114627800202552226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://everydaypuck.blogspot.com/2006/04/more-short-films.html' title='More Short Films.'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15564821612111319005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FKvYw1IvMq0/S7AnNqUDmQI/AAAAAAAAADA/fEeXT0bPQaI/S220/EveryDayPuck_Bio+Pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
