<?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-766473812884436055</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:47:26.034-04:00</updated><category term='kitty kat'/><category term='tongue.'/><category term='duct tape'/><category term='ink on face'/><category term='pass out'/><category term='bald'/><category term='pwned'/><category term='Red Sox'/><category term='Brendan'/><category term='road head'/><category term='mountain dew'/><category term='cat'/><category term='coke cans'/><category term='taped to couch'/><category term='Happy Birthday'/><category term='punked'/><category term='sleepy'/><category term='scotch tape'/><category term='Brendan is sleepy'/><title type='text'>Brendan Is Sleepy</title><subtitle type='html'>A picture blog about Brendan, who is sleepy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Phenedate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01550294780899648737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-766473812884436055.post-2345889191721334003</id><published>2009-07-15T17:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:41:17.126-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road head'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brendan is sleepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pass out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitty kat'/><title type='text'>The Kitty Kat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl5LWZ05zcI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hpy3PVx8QgY/s1600-h/58208523805_0_ALB.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358803454879452610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl5LWZ05zcI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hpy3PVx8QgY/s400/58208523805_0_ALB.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is one of our favorites.  We wish we thought of it sooner.  I believe it started with the unibrow.  After that it was just a natural progression down the nose and the kitty kat was born.  I'm positive I wrote "ROAD HEAD YUP!!!" on his head, and am also sure I don't remember why.  One of those stream of consciousness things I guess.  Don't question my art.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/766473812884436055-2345889191721334003?l=brendanissleepy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/feeds/2345889191721334003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/07/kitty-kat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/2345889191721334003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/2345889191721334003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/07/kitty-kat.html' title='The Kitty Kat'/><author><name>Phenedate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01550294780899648737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl5LWZ05zcI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/hpy3PVx8QgY/s72-c/58208523805_0_ALB.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-766473812884436055.post-3457280052480916162</id><published>2009-07-15T17:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:20:34.536-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brendan is sleepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pass out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duct tape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coke cans'/><title type='text'>Have We No Shame?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was a somewhat memorable day. We were feeling devious and Brendan was feeling sleepy. The strange thing about this night is that he's in full on winter regalia. He never even got a chance to take his coat off before passing out. He'd been out that night, not with us. He decided to "stop by" and apparently had no clue how bored we were until he showed up and immediately passed out on the couch. Poor kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358796129633640722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl5EsBKNIRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/89vwfkxcuo8/s400/House+Pictures+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because of his positioning and massive amounts of layers we had to get creative. Not that a retarded looking penis ejaculating a goatee onto ones face has ever been considered creative. I also don't know what the word is on his head. I'm sure it's terrible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358796999613407906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl5FeqFi4qI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dRRju81R1NA/s400/House+Pictures+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The duct tape comes out and we start getting fancy with a coke can balancing act. He looks like he's in there pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358797010863346178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl5FfT_vUgI/AAAAAAAAAJY/w9RjX81M8Hw/s400/House+Pictures+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now we're just showing off. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358797016077411634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl5Ffna3pTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FnXII9c1o9A/s400/House+Pictures+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tim wants in the shot and we go wide to show the full body. If anyone thinks this is cruel, gimme a break. He's got a pillow. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/766473812884436055-3457280052480916162?l=brendanissleepy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/feeds/3457280052480916162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/07/have-we-no-shame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/3457280052480916162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/3457280052480916162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/07/have-we-no-shame.html' title='Have We No Shame?'/><author><name>Phenedate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01550294780899648737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl5EsBKNIRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/89vwfkxcuo8/s72-c/House+Pictures+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-766473812884436055.post-5682511229878181662</id><published>2009-07-15T09:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:40:28.458-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tongue.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brendan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Brendan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brendan's birthday is a very special occasion for him. He usually wants to do something fun and makes sure everyone knows well in advance just how many things he'd like to do. The day before his birthday however doesn't hold the same amount of enthusiasm for him. Maybe he'd treat it like any ordinary night and come over to our place, get drunk and pass out on the couch. Fortunately for him, at the stroke of midnight, we remembered his birthday and just how important it is to him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl3W8555RfI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DSZwiTdS56c/s1600-h/House+Pictures+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358675473464903154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl3W8555RfI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DSZwiTdS56c/s400/House+Pictures+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apparently he's very comfortable with his hands down his pants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358692800250670914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl3mtdNib0I/AAAAAAAAAIw/_bSKERFJ2C8/s400/House+Pictures+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A closeup of the perpetrator's handy work&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358693289529421794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl3nJ76rr-I/AAAAAAAAAI4/RbS0hiQOHgc/s400/House+Pictures+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Could this be the man responsible?  Not likely.  That's not my handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/766473812884436055-5682511229878181662?l=brendanissleepy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/feeds/5682511229878181662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-brendan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/5682511229878181662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/5682511229878181662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-brendan.html' title='Happy Birthday Brendan'/><author><name>Phenedate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01550294780899648737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Sl3W8555RfI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DSZwiTdS56c/s72-c/House+Pictures+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-766473812884436055.post-3803201050914742766</id><published>2009-07-02T12:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:23:21.644-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brendan is sleepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scotch tape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain dew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pwned'/><title type='text'>The One That Started It All</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Skzctfq7M-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/V_fP7-EQOvk/s1600-h/Brendan+is+sleepy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Skzctfq7M-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/V_fP7-EQOvk/s400/Brendan+is+sleepy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353896731190440930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the picture that inspired everything.  This was 10 years ago.  Sometime in the summer of '99.  Brendan got drunk and fell asleep in usual chilaxed position.  Matt was bored so he put some bottles on him.  When we realized he wasn't waking up things got more interesting.  We taped his legs together with scotch tape.  Taped bottle caps to his toes and then Matt designed him a nice mask which reads "BRENDAN IS SLEEPY", complete with a smily face cause he's surely happy under there.  He didn't wake up until the morning.  I know this cause I was sleeping on the floor and heard him struggling to get out of his bonds.  He did, but even after this he still hasn't learned what not to do whilst drinking with his friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/766473812884436055-3803201050914742766?l=brendanissleepy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/feeds/3803201050914742766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-that-started-it-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/3803201050914742766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/3803201050914742766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-that-started-it-all.html' title='The One That Started It All'/><author><name>Phenedate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01550294780899648737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/Skzctfq7M-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/V_fP7-EQOvk/s72-c/Brendan+is+sleepy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-766473812884436055.post-7426460328517108009</id><published>2009-05-14T12:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:12:41.004-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brendan is sleepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pass out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taped to couch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ink on face'/><title type='text'>Entry ere-ere-ere-ere ONE!</title><content type='html'>These are just some images of Brendan (dingle) Collins. He has the uncanny ability to fall asleep on couches and chairs no matter what's going on around him. It's usually when people are drunk and have the courage to do the things you're about to see in these pictures. More to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call this the Rugby series. This was one of the last times brendan got any writing on him. He ended up sleeping the whole night on our couch like this and when he woke up there's a slight chance that his favorite (only) rugby shirt was ruined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxJxe60P4I/AAAAAAAAAFo/8KHtBTRwruE/s1600-h/77303055805_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335720772989370242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxJxe60P4I/AAAAAAAAAFo/8KHtBTRwruE/s320/77303055805_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This might have been the first time we wrote on Brendans belly.  Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxJnjfCb7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/mA_FfP_Umjw/s1600-h/26153055805_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335720602416345010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxJnjfCb7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/mA_FfP_Umjw/s320/26153055805_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We wanted Brendan to know exactly who did this to him.  Props to Tim for fitting his entire christian name on there....9 SYLLABLES!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Valentines day series. This happened after the usual debaucherous party at the tip...yet Dingle was still the only person to pass out and we let him know how we felt about that by writing on him, taping him to the couch and giving in the finger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLqbX_deI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gPZMHt-0eYo/s1600-h/44886668905_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335722850802169314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLqbX_deI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gPZMHt-0eYo/s320/44886668905_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As you can see, Ryan had nothing to do with this.  And he didn't...honest.  The phone is duct taped to the head by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLm0Mt1sI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5woF-Nqv6kg/s1600-h/47746668905_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335722788746286786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLm0Mt1sI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5woF-Nqv6kg/s320/47746668905_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Dan and Tim show Brendan how they really feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLhAnew0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/SLQNG0W_63w/s1600-h/18917668905_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335722689000555330" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLhAnew0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/SLQNG0W_63w/s320/18917668905_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now they're just showing off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLcdlFZAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7spYDl-vGp4/s1600-h/20876668905_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335722610875786242" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLcdlFZAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7spYDl-vGp4/s320/20876668905_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, now so am I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLW5w8BFI/AAAAAAAAAFw/22AT4xqWHEE/s1600-h/35286668905_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335722515362481234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxLW5w8BFI/AAAAAAAAAFw/22AT4xqWHEE/s320/35286668905_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All I know is that it must have taken him a few minutes to at least get off the couch with his feet taped together like that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the most creative entry in the bunch but I imagine there was an important Red Sox game on that Brendan just couldn't make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxM5aKMSLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/OrnN55lRu_M/s1600-h/994082590203_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335724207685519538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxM5aKMSLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/OrnN55lRu_M/s320/994082590203_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He always seems to pass out in a way that if you weren't looking at him you'd think he was just chilling out watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxM1dlJUTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CCE16wZsOxU/s1600-h/471682590203_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335724139884400946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxM1dlJUTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CCE16wZsOxU/s320/471682590203_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxNQxeWYaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/aPu2YAL1xVU/s1600-h/289782590203_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335724609081074082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxNQxeWYaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/aPu2YAL1xVU/s320/289782590203_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In hindsight it probably should have read "GO SOX" but clearly this was the work of an amateur, probably Matt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/766473812884436055-7426460328517108009?l=brendanissleepy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/feeds/7426460328517108009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/05/entry-ere-ere-ere-ere-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/7426460328517108009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/766473812884436055/posts/default/7426460328517108009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendanissleepy.blogspot.com/2009/05/entry-ere-ere-ere-ere-one.html' title='Entry ere-ere-ere-ere ONE!'/><author><name>Phenedate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01550294780899648737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iLjvL3cXsJQ/SgxJxe60P4I/AAAAAAAAAFo/8KHtBTRwruE/s72-c/77303055805_0_ALB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
