<?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-17624160</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:59:47.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tre Connection</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to the Tre Connection.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624160.post-113228144745464221</id><published>2005-11-17T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T19:27:00.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blind Date...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well I need to tell you all about my &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;BLIND&lt;/span&gt; date. Blind being the operative word. I should have been blind, and maybe I wouldn't be here complaining, Let me set the story up for yall, and NO ladies don't get a brotha wrong. A Woman doesn't have to be a beauty Queen. Let me get on with my story so yall know where I'm coming from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of my buddies from University called up last week and told me he had a tickets for the Blues Music Festival. These tickets were hard to get and the only way you could get them at this point was if you knew someone. I didn't know anyone Until Darnell called. Here is the conversation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Darnell&lt;/span&gt;: Hey brotha, wassup man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Not much man, I'm going through my dry season with women, wassup with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Darnell&lt;/span&gt;: I got plans for the weekend I can include you if you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Oh no, thanks man I am not a charity case, I don't need help finding a date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Darnell&lt;/span&gt;: Hear me out brotha, This girl I been seeing got tickets to the Blues Gig...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Dayum brotha why didn't you say that, Count me in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Darnell&lt;/span&gt;: Hear me out Tre, I gotta fill you in, She has 4 tickets, and it's her me and you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Oh can I take someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Darnell&lt;/span&gt;: Uhhh No, man thats what I'm trynna say, she gotta friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Oh dude you comeing with the ticket and date for me too(Not minding at all being a charity case now). Thanks Darnell I owe you one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Darnell&lt;/span&gt;: I will drive On Friday nite, You Drive Saturday, We good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, Yeah brotha we good, See ya Friday, Oh yeah man and thanks I mean it. Those tickets are hard to come by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Darnell&lt;/span&gt;: Don't mention it, see ya then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was excited, couldn't wait until the weekend, I &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;BLUES&lt;/span&gt;! I had it all planned out, Friday would be nice jeans and shirt, Saturday, I would throw a little flair there would be more people there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Darnell shows up with the girls in tow, both are nice looking girls, so I am feeling like I am doing good,(couldn't see in the back of the car very well) the men drove in the front and girls in back. Darns car is small and I'm a big man. I could smell something kinna of musty, not really strong but still musty just the same. I just kind of ignore it, thinking Darnell had something in his trunk. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;...It was my date. When we got to the Gig and my date stepped out, I couldn't believe it! She had on an ok dress, it was short, nothing spectacular, but there was hole in her panty hose. They weren't stockings they were cheap panty hose, those heavy kind. She looked (I hate to say trashy) cheap, and unkept. I couldn't believe it. I had to be seen with this girl. I can accept someone not have the money to dress in designer clothes, but please clean yourself up, and if your wearing a short dress, take care of your damn hose, and Then smelling mustiness all night was not good for me, not at all. It was the longest night of my life. I was &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; so happy to see a night end. Why do I feel Darnell knew this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess you all know, I was sick all day Saturday. There was no way I was going through that 2 nights in a row. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Little did I know, that to hear the blues, I would have to sing my own blues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That is my tale of my date from hell. No more blind dates for Tre, I want to see the woman and peep her hygeine for a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Update on my last post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister knew about the accident, but they knew I would be &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;MAD&lt;/span&gt; and they didn't want it to ruin their weekend. She said there was nothing she could do then anyway. I smiled and told her not to ever ask me for anything again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624160-113228144745464221?l=treconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/113228144745464221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624160&amp;postID=113228144745464221' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113228144745464221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113228144745464221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/2005/11/blind-date.html' title='The Blind Date...'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624160.post-113157944745068038</id><published>2005-11-09T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T15:38:59.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am pissed</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is not a good day for me I am pissed the hell off. It seems that no matter how much you do for someone they keep wanting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt;. They act like because you can afford it, you should be able to afford it for them too. How many of you know people like that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Family, friends and even strangers. This is the worst time of year, the telemarketers are in full swing. The Sally Ann (Salvation Army) people are ringing their bells outside of the malls and liquor stores. Everyone wants something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;By the time Christmas gets here, everyone who reads my blog is going to think I am a scrooge or something, that is the furthest thing from the truth, but think what you like. I hate that folks &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOMBARD&lt;/span&gt; you at this time of year. Tis is the Season to be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JOLLY&lt;/span&gt;...Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a giving time of year, people are generally cheerful and willing if they are able to give at their own free will. Not because people are asking for you to support this and that. I personally like to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; where my money is going. I adopt a family every year, so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; I am not mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another thing that pisses me off is this, Why do we work so hard to provide a good Christmas for our children and then give all the credit to someone else? A big fat white man at that? I am not prejudice, I am biracial myself. But when the day comes and I have children, I will be just like every other parent and rush out and try to provide the best Christmas for my children, But I guarantee you one thing, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SANTA CLAUS&lt;/span&gt; will not get the credit, My children will know where there stuff came from, and how hard I work for it. They will know the tale of Santa, and that Christmas is a celebration of the birth of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHRIST&lt;/span&gt;. I wonder how many kids know this, hell I wonder how many adults know this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The reason for me being pissed is simple. I am from a rather small family for this area anyway, and I do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHATEVER&lt;/span&gt;, I can for them. My sister called last night and asked if her husband could borrow my truck today. My first thought was why the hell couldn't he call himself, but that's cool I would rather talk to her anyway. I told her fine, but told him not to double park it, if he has to pay to park it, do that, he was like "Oh yeah brotha, man I really appreciate it" (same thing he said the time he borrowed it and I had to pick it up from the pound) and on top of that there is change in the console. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He came by this morning and picked it up, Cool. But then when he brought it back, I was at work so he left it in the driveway. When I got home after work there was my truck, with a big dent in the side, and a cracked windshield, and those two are not answering their phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why, Oh why would he just put the truck in my yard without calling me? they tracked me down to borrow it, and now that its damaged, no sign of them. But thats ok, I hope the hell your reading this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now that I got that off my chest, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How was your day&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624160-113157944745068038?l=treconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/113157944745068038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624160&amp;postID=113157944745068038' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113157944745068038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113157944745068038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-am-pissed.html' title='I am pissed'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624160.post-113106186947018158</id><published>2005-11-03T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T16:27:44.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F$%&amp;*&amp; Telemarketers!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been home for about 2 hours, and the phone rang 3 times, all 3 times it was a telemarketer. Here is the way the one call went.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Hello&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tm&lt;/span&gt;: Hello may speak to Mrs States Please?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Sorry but you've got the wrong Number.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tm&lt;/span&gt;: May I speak to the lady of the house?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Sorry sir but there is no lady of this house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tm&lt;/span&gt;: Good afternoon sir how are you today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now right about here is where I get pissed. He asked for someone else twice, and since there is no one else here, the jerks thinks I am going to entertain him....So I do for a bit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Fine...So you can't get anyone else so now you're going to settle for me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tm&lt;/span&gt;: Oh no sir. The offer was for a Mrs States but since you answered the phone, you end up being the lucky one. I can pass this offer for a MBNA mastercard onto you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Oh this is my lucky day! I hope it gets better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tm&lt;/span&gt;: Yes sir it does, if you sign up with me now, we can offer you the 6.9% rate on balance transfers and cash advances.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Oh my thats good. Is there anything you can offer me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tm&lt;/span&gt;: Oh Sir yes, there is. With this card you get purchase protection, Travel insurance...(He goes on to tell me the features of the card)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Oh thats all good but don't stop yet!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tm&lt;/span&gt;: Pardon me sir? That's It.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: you mean to tell me you called my house and asked for 2 other people before I get the offer, and you thats all you can offer me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tm&lt;/span&gt;: Well sir I can offer you another card for your &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WIFE&lt;/span&gt;....Ooops. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Ooops is right. right back to square one. There is no mrs....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....Dial tone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Hello? Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thats right the jerk hung up on me! Sheesh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is pissing me off big time. I Know " Tis the Season" and all that crap, and they are out in full force. But please give me a dayum break, and least let a brotha get his&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;supper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*just wanna leave a foot note....This is a beautiful blog. You have to check it out &lt;a href="http://verysimplysaid.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess I better work on mine!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624160-113106186947018158?l=treconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/113106186947018158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624160&amp;postID=113106186947018158' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113106186947018158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113106186947018158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/2005/11/f-telemarketers.html' title='F$%&amp;*&amp; Telemarketers!!!!'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624160.post-113086883762909592</id><published>2005-11-01T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T10:13:57.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are all the good ones taken?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why does it seem all the good girls are gone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am at a point in my life were I am looking for a wife. Some who compliments me, someone to support me, and someone who I can support. But to be honest with you, the pickings are really slim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would be lying if said that there are no women out there who catch my eye, but that would be a lie. The ones who seem to be my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TYPE&lt;/span&gt;, also seem to be taken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't ask for much in a woman, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she must be&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; SMART&lt;/span&gt;, and I don't mean she needs an University degree, but it would be nice if she had some common sense. Don't laugh you would be surprised how many out there don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want someone who has &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt;, and not just a muscle beating in their chest. Someone who is compassionate, who actually care about others and the well being of people other than herself. (another rarity in the woman I have been dating)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She has to  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt; the Lord, Not necessarily be saved, that will come in time, but someone God fearing and at least knows what the inside of a church looks like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I also want someone who&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; LOVES&lt;/span&gt;. She doen't have to love me intially, that takes time. If she loves herself,  parents, family and friends, then she has the ability to love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So tell me ladies especially am I asking too much? Do I have my sights set to high? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I personally think that my requirements are reasonable, and not asking alot. If thats the case...Why have I not found &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HER&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really shouldn't say that, because I have run into several hers that have potential, but they are involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Someone please, give a brotha some advice, and tell me are my requirements to high?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624160-113086883762909592?l=treconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/113086883762909592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624160&amp;postID=113086883762909592' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113086883762909592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113086883762909592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/2005/11/are-all-good-ones-taken.html' title='Are all the good ones taken?'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624160.post-113054944032271592</id><published>2005-10-28T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T18:30:40.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since it's Halloween, I thought I would share some pics of some costumes with you. I got these in an email from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://verysimplysaid.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOFT SPOKEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6559/1702/1600/Spiderman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6559/1702/320/Spiderman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6559/1702/1600/RetiredHooters_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6559/1702/320/RetiredHooters_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6559/1702/1600/elvis_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6559/1702/320/elvis_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6559/1702/1600/BestHalloweenCostumeEver_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6559/1702/320/BestHalloweenCostumeEver_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All I can say is that some folks wear costumes, and some costumes wear the people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                Happy Halloween!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624160-113054944032271592?l=treconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/113054944032271592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624160&amp;postID=113054944032271592' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113054944032271592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/113054944032271592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624160.post-112951007541506027</id><published>2005-10-16T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T17:47:55.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing like a little R&amp;R</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's nothing like a little rest and relaxation to get the ole juices flowing (mind juices for all of you who have your minds in the gutter!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The beginning of last week, I started to take a look at my life and what was going on in it, or actually what I didn't have in it, and I realized this is not where I want to be, this is definitely not the way I want the last days of my life to be. What is the sense of being successful with no one to share the joys and pains, Your accomplishments and misfortunes. Life is about ups and downs. You can't have one without the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alone means &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;FREEDOM&lt;/span&gt;. Freedom to come and go as you please, to do as you please, and to do who you please. I thought that is what I wanted. I had been in an 8 year relationship that ended, not because either one of  us hated the other, we just outgrew each other. Seems one day we woke up and realized that this wasn't where either one of us wanted to be right now. We decided to take some space and find ourselves, poor use of words all we really wanted was our &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;FREEDOM&lt;/span&gt;, to do as we pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During this hiates, I learned alot about me. Doing who and what I want to do is not really pleasing to me. I want a family and I want a wife, I want a life, I want support. (Is it wrong to want someone who supports you in your life issues?) Not only do I want it. I want to give it. I want to love, and support a woman, MY woman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Am I asking to much? I am not looking for someone who wants what I can give them. I want someone who is confident and sure in herself. Someone of substance I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I just wanted so share what was on my mind and where I was this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A journey doesn't have to be a road trip...If fact the more meaningful ones are a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;MIND&lt;/span&gt; trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something to think about...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can you be in love with someone after only seeing them once? Does this have to mutual?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624160-112951007541506027?l=treconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/112951007541506027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624160&amp;postID=112951007541506027' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/112951007541506027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/112951007541506027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/2005/10/nothing-like-little-rr.html' title='Nothing like a little R&amp;R'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624160.post-112922498686811652</id><published>2005-10-13T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T10:37:25.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's a bitch, and then...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life's a bitch and then you die. I know yall heard this saying right? Well I for one surely hope that there is more to life that bitching and dying. There has to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am on a tangent today. The courtroom was rough. Why do people who break the law think they don't have to pay for the crimes. Why when they are sentenced do they blame the legal system, or their lawyer...even when they plead not guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love my job, but I hate that Crimnals just don't understand. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You do the crime...You do the time&lt;/span&gt;. Plain and simple (most times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why does my mother find it necessary to call me up and remind me that I am getting older and it's time to settle down? Damn everything happens in God's time. I haven't met that &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; yet. Or one that I am interested in that isn't involved with someone else. And I am not interested in the last 22 she tried to set me up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why do these odd, goofy, ghetto girls always seem to be the ones attracted to me. I have nothing against anyone, but at least act like your &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;interested in what I can do for you, and you &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MIGHT&lt;/span&gt; actually like me as a person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well that is the end of my rant for today. Maybe I can find something better to share when I get home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624160-112922498686811652?l=treconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/112922498686811652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624160&amp;postID=112922498686811652' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/112922498686811652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/112922498686811652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/2005/10/lifes-bitch-and-then.html' title='Life&apos;s a bitch, and then...'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624160.post-112916274531866219</id><published>2005-10-12T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T17:20:19.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have been tagged.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I see from looking around that in time I might not like getting tagged, But...I am new and I love that fact that I was tagged by this Beautiful Lady, Named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://rawblacksilk72.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blk Silk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here Goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 Things I don't Understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why women stay with losers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why my mother is in such a hurry for me to find THE one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 things on my desk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daytimer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Calculater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Screw Driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 things I am doing right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Listening to What If, from Silks page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chatting on AIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 things I want to do before I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Convince ladies that all good looking men are not bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bad doesn't always mean bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 things I can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Speak Well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amaze a court room, sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pick out fake folks a mile away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 ways to describe my personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Confident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pleasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 things I can't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Put up with drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Put up with Stupid Ass People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Listen to a conversation I don't believe without saying so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 things I think you should listen to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Gut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 things I think you shouldn't listen to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Someone you know is not good for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Phoney/Fake people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gossip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 things I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bet you can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time will tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get the fuck outta here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 absolute favorite foods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kraft Dinner, I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Steak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chinese food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 thing I would like to learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How to read a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How to speak french&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How to cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 beverages I drink regularly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;White Grape Juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Canadian Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 shows I watched as a kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spider Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 things I wish people would learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Evil will get you a one way ticket to hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You do the crime, You do the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God Saves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I tag the first five to comment on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624160-112916274531866219?l=treconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/112916274531866219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624160&amp;postID=112916274531866219' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/112916274531866219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/112916274531866219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-have-been-tagged.html' title='I have been tagged.'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17624160.post-112879963108930622</id><published>2005-10-08T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T18:38:37.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tre's Intro</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a whole new world to me. There is a little lady that blogs, I have been reading her blog And it looked like fun. I have some down time some days at work so maybe, just maybe I can join her circle of blog friends, and get a little a closer to her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now for the lowdown on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My name is Tre..., and welcome to the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;TRE CONNECTION. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am a Canadian, living in the Province of Nova Scotia. It is beautiful here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you want to know what I look like I am going to get some pictures up very shortly. I won't have a fancy page like I have seen, but I will do the best I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am single and looking, NO children I didn't have time. I have dog, a German Shepard named Taz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am not into drama. I don't like foolishness, But I do like fun. Now I'm ready...Are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17624160-112879963108930622?l=treconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/112879963108930622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17624160&amp;postID=112879963108930622' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/112879963108930622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17624160/posts/default/112879963108930622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://treconnection.blogspot.com/2005/10/tres-intro.html' title='Tre&apos;s Intro'/><author><name>Tre</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02777050235140505370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b179/trejackson/tre.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
