<?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-2048588983975279894</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:32:58.252-08:00</updated><category term='jon stewart'/><category term='under i91'/><category term='beer'/><category term='punctuality'/><category term='low expectations'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='riddle'/><category term='joe barber'/><category term='Richard Simmons'/><category term='kitchen'/><category term='hair'/><category term='drinking'/><category term='phone'/><category term='interview'/><category term='water'/><category term='thorozine'/><category term='bushnell park'/><category term='man-date'/><category term='office window'/><category term='no labels no lies'/><category term='polish national home'/><category term='microwave abuse'/><category term='thai food on the wheels'/><category term='park bench'/><category term='nuts'/><category term='blueberry pie'/><category term='low hanging fruit'/><category term='farmers&apos; market at billings forge'/><title type='text'>Sitting Behind Adam</title><subtitle type='html'>i sit behind adam. i blog about him, the workday and anything else truly not important. why are you reading this stupid blog?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-7289638145715858455</id><published>2008-12-01T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:53:32.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microwave abuse'/><title type='text'>adam broke the microwave ovens</title><content type='html'>yes, not one, but BOTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after setting the first on fire with his aluminum foil rapped leftovers, he used the other to warm soup and somehow accidently threw it across the room. wow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i once accidently knocked over the fridge, but this is just rediculous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-7289638145715858455?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/7289638145715858455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=7289638145715858455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/7289638145715858455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/7289638145715858455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/12/adam-broke-microwave-ovens.html' title='adam broke the microwave ovens'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-5342911092448937252</id><published>2008-09-30T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T12:21:16.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am sitting at another desk...</title><content type='html'>and yet, adam is still sitting behind me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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desk...'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-2732631810842804179</id><published>2008-09-23T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:31:22.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man-date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polish national home'/><title type='text'>man date manana!</title><content type='html'>will and adam will be dining manana at the Polish National Home at high noon. Jordan and Mike will be joining us. are you? C'mon on down and buy us lunch! we'll sign books other people wrote, sell lunch tour shirts and maybe even order extra perogi's! yeah, we live life like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i promise photos of adam from CCH on my next post! or atleast some photos. or at the very least a link to some photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-2732631810842804179?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/2732631810842804179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=2732631810842804179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/2732631810842804179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/2732631810842804179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/09/man-date-manana.html' title='man date manana!'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-7473243255212834025</id><published>2008-09-23T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:27:57.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no labels no lies'/><title type='text'>This blog cannot be stopped!!!!</title><content type='html'>yeah...so what if i am moving away!?!? i can still blog about all of adam's shenanigans in the office. i don't need to be here nor there. most of what i have written has been proved untrue anyways...so i think all will continue on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example, i was not here yesterday, but that won't stop me from writing about how adam left his coffee cup in the bathroom whilst enroute to the kitchen. watch me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, adam left his coffee cup in the bathroom whilst enroute to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see. there! i did it. this blog will roll on and roll over anything and anyone who gets in its way. don't get squished!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-7473243255212834025?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/7473243255212834025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=7473243255212834025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/7473243255212834025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/7473243255212834025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-blog-cannot-be-stopped.html' title='This blog cannot be stopped!!!!'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-1700045307329040201</id><published>2008-08-25T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T11:32:47.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='under i91'/><title type='text'>adam's old desk under i91</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SLL6S8p9WAI/AAAAAAAAACM/QaEcd6sMnNw/s1600-h/DSC01057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238524520012011522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SLL6S8p9WAI/AAAAAAAAACM/QaEcd6sMnNw/s320/DSC01057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-1700045307329040201?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/1700045307329040201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=1700045307329040201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/1700045307329040201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/1700045307329040201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/08/adams-old-desk-under-i91.html' title='adam&apos;s old desk under i91'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SLL6S8p9WAI/AAAAAAAAACM/QaEcd6sMnNw/s72-c/DSC01057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-4306404211081703634</id><published>2008-08-19T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T12:05:08.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>relationships</title><content type='html'>william picks up shit under adams chair before it is crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam, "This is why i value our friendship and our working relationship. I know those two things are interealted."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;william, "wait, stop! i wanna blog that before you fuck it up."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-4306404211081703634?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/4306404211081703634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=4306404211081703634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/4306404211081703634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/4306404211081703634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/08/relationships.html' title='relationships'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-5470030733143130242</id><published>2008-08-14T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T07:50:11.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thorozine'/><title type='text'>thorazine</title><content type='html'>thorazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam always uses words like that. i usually know what they mean, but not this one. then he told me. this was all due to the movie i borrowed that showed Redman flattening out a piece of hash in order to use it as a rolling paper for a super strong blunt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. adam got up and went to the bathroom as i was writing the above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-5470030733143130242?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/5470030733143130242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=5470030733143130242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/5470030733143130242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/5470030733143130242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/08/thorazine.html' title='thorazine'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-6551837387770465461</id><published>2008-08-05T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T10:22:38.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polish national home'/><title type='text'>Lunch and a post!</title><content type='html'>Whilst walking to adam's car for lunch i started thinking about how much we have in common. When adam remarked, "Banks are dicks." i agreed and decided to compile a list of things we have in common while eating lunch at the Polish National Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we both think banks are dicks&lt;br /&gt;we are both fast readers&lt;br /&gt;we both like G'n'R&lt;br /&gt;we both write blogs&lt;br /&gt;we are both yankee fans&lt;br /&gt;we both like beer&lt;br /&gt;we both like the spigot&lt;br /&gt;the above 3 seem to be points of the same triangle)&lt;br /&gt;neither knew for sure if titty bars have happy hours&lt;br /&gt;we like space ghost coast to coast&lt;br /&gt;we both like joe barber&lt;br /&gt;we both like calling the above joey babaganuoush&lt;br /&gt;we both give mayor perez thumbs down&lt;br /&gt;we both give meir rinde thumbs up&lt;br /&gt;we live in hartford&lt;br /&gt;we have both hooked up with trinity girls&lt;br /&gt;we both really like the Polish National Home&lt;br /&gt;and unlike State Rep John Fonfara, we both know who ken krayeske is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after realizing how much we have in common, things got awkward and we paid the bill and returned to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-6551837387770465461?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/6551837387770465461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=6551837387770465461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/6551837387770465461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/6551837387770465461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/08/lunch-and-post.html' title='Lunch and a post!'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-7354295333106671209</id><published>2008-07-18T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T13:08:14.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my original post</title><content type='html'>OK, so &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; solved the riddle. Big deal. I'm a smart guy. People value my opinion. I'm no dummy. I can do long division in my head. I can recite the Magna Carta (OK, not really, but I can totally make a pun on it about japanese comic books, and call it the manga carta).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;strong&gt;adam&lt;/strong&gt; and I just got back from the great Polish National Home in downtown Hartford. The food, as always, was delicious. I got the usual; a polish plate (kielbasa, sauerkraut, perogis) plus two extra perogis. The only issue I have is how much of a bonehead food coma I've been in all afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is another way of saying &lt;strong&gt;I solved&lt;/strong&gt; the riddle again today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-7354295333106671209?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/7354295333106671209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=7354295333106671209' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/7354295333106671209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/7354295333106671209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-original-post.html' title='my original post'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-248606936385633531</id><published>2008-07-17T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:29:22.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='riddle'/><title type='text'>mom's riddle</title><content type='html'>ha! i keep looking behing me and seeing adam trying to figure out the riddle my mom sent me. he saw it whilst going to get water on my computer. i love the privacy here! please see an earlier post about his alleged water gathering here in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha! ha! it says he was going to get water on my computer...but not like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----- .This will Mess With Your Head.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 MEN GO INTO A MOTEL. THE MAN BEHIND THE DESK SAID THE ROOM IS $30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO EACH MAN PAID $10 AND WENT TO THE ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A WHILE LATER THE MAN BEHIND THE DESK REALIZED THE ROOM WAS ONLY $25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO HE SENT THE BELLBOY TO THE 3 GUYS' ROOM WITH $5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON THE WAY THE BELLBOY COULDN'T FIGURE OUT HOW TO SPLIT $5 EVENLY BETWEEN 3 MEN, SO HE GAVE EACH MAN A $1 AND KEPT THE OTHER $2 FOR HIMSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS MEANT THAT THE 3 MEN EACH PAID $9 FOR THE ROOM, WHICH IS A TOTAL OF  $27, ADD THE $2 THAT THE BELLBOY KEPT = $29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS THE OTHER DOLLAR? &lt;br /&gt;SEND THIS TO 5 PEOPLE AND THE ANSWER WILL APPEAR ON YOUR SCREEN... IT'S CRAZY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-248606936385633531?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/248606936385633531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=248606936385633531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/248606936385633531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/248606936385633531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/07/moms-riddle.html' title='mom&apos;s riddle'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-2510428594027312323</id><published>2008-07-08T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T11:56:35.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='low expectations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuts'/><title type='text'>Adam eats Nuts!</title><content type='html'>Slow news day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day last week Adam incorrectly identified some nuts! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember if they were actually almonds or incorrectly called almonds. This is a lame blog, so hopefully you had low expectations and are not dissappointed at my horrible story telling. For riveting story telling please check out www.sittingbehindwill.blogspot.com. Riveting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-2510428594027312323?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/2510428594027312323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=2510428594027312323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/2510428594027312323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/2510428594027312323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/07/adam-eats-nuts.html' title='Adam eats Nuts!'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-6971569435578978625</id><published>2008-06-30T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T11:14:44.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='low hanging fruit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinking'/><title type='text'>Adam and his drinking in the office</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SGkgP2Gd9fI/AAAAAAAAAB8/h_uvR1xFN_U/s1600-h/DSC08238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SGkgP2Gd9fI/AAAAAAAAAB8/h_uvR1xFN_U/s320/DSC08238.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217737099878200818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not beer. I know he doesn’t drink beer in the office. All the beer bottles on his desk are unopened…and warm. No, I am speaking of water. And actually, its not his drinking, but his gathering of the stuff. In the kitchen we have a water machine with two spigots of water; cold and hot. Many of us retrieve water there. I do as well. I fill my big plastic cup from Yankee Stadium with yummy, refreshing cold water or make tea in my mug with the piping hot water. Also yummy. I like the China Green Tea leaf the best. It’s the closest tea I have found to Ichiban’s green tea, which I greatly enjoy with lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SGkgddaIT8I/AAAAAAAAACE/a_YtDW7w_Kg/s1600-h/DSC08239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SGkgddaIT8I/AAAAAAAAACE/a_YtDW7w_Kg/s320/DSC08239.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217737333767950274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Adam often forsakes the wonderful water machine and opts for lower hanging fruit. When thirsty, he walks only half the distance and fills up his cup/bottle/sheepskin at the water fountain in the hallway (the one with all the smurfs on top driving cars and holding poop or something.) I am not saying this bothers me or that Adam must be a sick freak, I’m just saying I have noticed. That’s all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will also say i recently learned the above may not be true. Well, the stuff about me is true, but new evidence and conversation with the aforementioned adam suggests he actually walks all the way to the kitchen. I believe he actually jogs or all out runs once out of the back office. very sneaky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-6971569435578978625?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/6971569435578978625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=6971569435578978625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/6971569435578978625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/6971569435578978625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/06/adam-and-his-drinking-in-office.html' title='Adam and his drinking in the office'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SGkgP2Gd9fI/AAAAAAAAAB8/h_uvR1xFN_U/s72-c/DSC08238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-2131488584434226517</id><published>2008-06-13T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T07:34:48.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man-date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bushnell park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='park bench'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blueberry pie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thai food on the wheels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmers&apos; market at billings forge'/><title type='text'>My Man-date with Adam</title><content type='html'>Adam is a great dater! Wow! His girlfriend is soooooo lucky! Lucky i'm not gay nor a woman!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, he was nice enough to drive us quickly to the Farmers' Market @ Billings Forge on Broad Street so i could buy a pie and some fresh chevre cheese. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://good-times.webshots.com/photo/2457583990075807115JMbOEz"&gt;&lt;img src="http://inlinethumb63.webshots.com/43646/2457583990075807115S425x425Q85.jpg" alt="DSC08193"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we flew over to Bushnell park to get some Thai Food on the Wheels. Yes, that is the name of one of the best Thai resturants in the area and yes; it is indeed...on the wheels. Ordering was funny as Adam ordered my favorite, panang curry with chicken. I did too, and also ordered us some spring rolls. Adam didn't take me up on my offer that is was ok with me to double dip. I did double dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat closely on a park bench at first, leaving half of it empty. It was a little wierd when I streached my arm out behind adam on the back of the bench, but we reveled in the awkwardness. We ate. We laughed. We soaked up some sunshine together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the office we sat down and began typing, checking messages and processing paperwork as we thought about our special time in the park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-2131488584434226517?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/2131488584434226517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=2131488584434226517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/2131488584434226517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/2131488584434226517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-man-date-with-adam.html' title='My Man-date with Adam'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-6525723279636500499</id><published>2008-06-10T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T13:28:45.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Richard Simmons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office window'/><title type='text'>Adam and Richard Simmons'</title><content type='html'>Today I saw a woman out the office window walking up the street who looked kinda like Richard Simmons due to her hair and outfit. I spoke up and Adam looked and agreed about her hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked if he was still alive and soon Adam was waxing poetic about Richard's life and how ironically he never looked too healthy. I agreed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-6525723279636500499?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/6525723279636500499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=6525723279636500499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/6525723279636500499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/6525723279636500499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/06/adam-and-richard-simmons.html' title='Adam and Richard Simmons&apos;'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048588983975279894.post-6344104125613105792</id><published>2008-06-04T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T08:47:52.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jon stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punctuality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joe barber'/><title type='text'>Adam interviews Jon Stewart</title><content type='html'>welll…..no, I didn’t talk to Jon Stewart, but I heard the other half of the conversation! huh? yeah! huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned from the road, walked into the back office and found Adam embroiled in a funny-ass phone conversation talking about mad subjects and trading quips and antidotes. Well, I assume at least. I mean, perhaps it was all a sham and he was just leaving a long voicemail message on his girl’s cel? No, wait, Dan commented about how Jon Stewart called perfectly punctual at 3:30. Hmmm……Perhaps it was Joe Barber calling? news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The verdict? The dude’s a nice guy and pretty dang funny. And super punctual too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that’s about it. Welcome to my new blog. I believe today marks a new low on the world wide webnets and I am proud to be contributing to its downfall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will prolly be by far the most exciting post, as after Jon Stewart, it’s all down hill from year. I don’t think I can even name drop Jon Stewart one more time before sounding ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://good-times.webshots.com/photo/2092815480075807115veAfnD"&gt;&lt;img src="http://inlinethumb25.webshots.com/41624/2092815480075807115S425x425Q85.jpg" alt="DSC08051"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s the phone the phone used for the conversation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048588983975279894-6344104125613105792?l=sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/feeds/6344104125613105792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048588983975279894&amp;postID=6344104125613105792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/6344104125613105792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048588983975279894/posts/default/6344104125613105792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sittingbehindadam.blogspot.com/2008/06/adam-interviews-jon-stewart.html' title='Adam interviews Jon Stewart'/><author><name>chillwill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10374108424504518282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uuvv3ZyDn9M/SwL3Eq3wdvI/AAAAAAAAAFI/zcZPXtvGb_w/S220/blogger.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
