<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496239</id><updated>2009-02-20T21:00:57.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gideon's Bible Review</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496239/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Steve Shoppman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08862099432168502103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496239.post-110696125832166792</id><published>2005-01-28T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T17:14:18.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People People.</title><summary type='text'>Some people are really special.  I mean REally.  My roomate most specifically, who is a friend of mine and who gets a fucking awesome deal on rent might I add, is apparently so special that he no longer needs to respect anyone else.I have been hurt by many people in my life, but it always stings the most when someone seems to have it out for you for no good reason.  And it is always worse when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/feeds/110696125832166792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496239&amp;postID=110696125832166792' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496239/posts/default/110696125832166792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496239/posts/default/110696125832166792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/2005/01/people-people.html' title='People People.'/><author><name>Steve Shoppman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08862099432168502103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03123575089418472887'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496239.post-110667831728482605</id><published>2005-01-25T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T10:38:37.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Everyone.</title><summary type='text'>Last night I was looking at someone's wrist and noticed that they were wearing one of the new, ever-so-hip rubber bracelets.Yippie...This bracelet was to 'support our troops'.  I support our troops as well, but I'll bet all of them could give a fuck less if someone spends a few bucks on a piece of rubber.  These people are in the middle of the desert getting shot at, we on the other hand are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/feeds/110667831728482605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496239&amp;postID=110667831728482605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496239/posts/default/110667831728482605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496239/posts/default/110667831728482605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/2005/01/hello-everyone.html' title='Hello Everyone.'/><author><name>Steve Shoppman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08862099432168502103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03123575089418472887'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496239.post-109275744275867111</id><published>2004-08-17T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T08:54:01.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting 1 2, Posting 1 2</title><summary type='text'>Every day I say that I will update this fine blog, and everyday I do not.  Until today.  And I would not bother reading, cause it ain't nuthin special.I just returned from a trip to Salt Lake.  A big trade show/party occured and to say the least, it was fun.  A quick summary...Drive in late on Thursday go to party with free booze, DJ, and kayak videos, wake up at 6 to go to boring seminar with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/feeds/109275744275867111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496239&amp;postID=109275744275867111' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496239/posts/default/109275744275867111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496239/posts/default/109275744275867111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/2004/08/posting-1-2-posting-1-2.html' title='Posting 1 2, Posting 1 2'/><author><name>Steve Shoppman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08862099432168502103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03123575089418472887'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7496239.post-108865597382881441</id><published>2004-06-30T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T21:26:13.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne Lynn is Puss</title><summary type='text'>Why is it that just when I decide to join the ever so hip world of blogging...my favorite blogger decides she needs a hiatus.To welcome myself to the raging new trend of bored people posting heaps of world changing information all over the web, I will start a short list of rules.Blogging Rules.1) If you are cool enough of a blogger to have someone start a review about you, you can't stop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/feeds/108865597382881441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7496239&amp;postID=108865597382881441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496239/posts/default/108865597382881441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7496239/posts/default/108865597382881441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gideonsbiblereview.blogspot.com/2004/06/anne-lynn-is-puss.html' title='Anne Lynn is Puss'/><author><name>Steve Shoppman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08862099432168502103</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03123575089418472887'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>