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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://www.disaboom.com/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>GACatmandu</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/</link><description /><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2007.1 (Build: 20917.1142)</generator><item><title>Political T-Shirts and stuff!!</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/10/05/political-t-shirts-and-stuff.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2008 16:57:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:109075</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=109075</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/10/05/political-t-shirts-and-stuff.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zazzle.com/sarah_palin_but_i_can_see_russia_from_my_house_shirt-p235453785310760740kz_325.jpg"&gt;http://rlv.zazzle.com/sarah_palin_but_i_can_see_russia_from_my_house_shirt-p235453785310760740kz_325.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zazzle.com/uncle_sam_november_4th_2008_shirt-p235171281198517211xq1_325.jpg"&gt;http://rlv.zazzle.com/uncle_sam_november_4th_2008_shirt-p235171281198517211xq1_325.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zazzle.com/hey_america_shirt-p235842410216251649kz_325.jpg"&gt;http://rlv.zazzle.com/hey_america_shirt-p235842410216251649kz_325.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zazzle.com/obama_biden_2008_a_vote_for_change_bumpersticker-p12882714450285537983h9_325.jpg"&gt;http://rlv.zazzle.com/obama_biden_2008_a_vote_for_change_bumpersticker-p12882714450285537983h9_325.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zazzle.com/sarah_palin_but_i_can_see_russia_from_my_house_bumpersticker-p12855825293933789383h9_325.jpg"&gt;http://rlv.zazzle.com/sarah_palin_but_i_can_see_russia_from_my_house_bumpersticker-p12855825293933789383h9_325.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zazzle.com/obama_biden_2008_shirt-p235841894418596462fwd_325.jpg"&gt;http://rlv.zazzle.com/obama_biden_2008_shirt-p235841894418596462fwd_325.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you wish to buy any of the above items they are in my shop at this link &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/gacatmandu/gifts?cg=196272097825969860"&gt;http://www.zazzle.com/gacatmandu/gifts?cg=196272097825969860&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Along with a few other political things that I have made..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Above are links to a few of my Political t-shirts and a couple of bumper stickers, for those of you who take the time to look, I hope you like what you see and if you buy anything at all Thank you from the bottom of my heart!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gary&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=109075" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>My Thoughts On Sept 11th 2001</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/09/13/my-thoughts-on-sept-11th-2001.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 22:21:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:103030</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=103030</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/09/13/my-thoughts-on-sept-11th-2001.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN-BOTTOM:15px;"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was staying at my moms at the time and I woke up about noon Northern Indiana time to what I first thought was a movie on TV, until I turned the TV and the same thing was on all the stations.. I couldn&amp;#39;t figure out what the hell was going on at first, my mom was at work and I was alone.. Anyway, I sat there for about an hour and one of my friends called and she&amp;#39;s the one who go it through my head what was up, and that it was real.. I never really got sad or anything like that till a few days later when I seen a guy on TV that was saying that he was late for work that day (he was a manager of one of the companies in the towers) and something about a doctors appointment and having to take his daughter to school made him late for work on the 11th, and every one of his employees died because of what happend, he was really upset because he wasn&amp;#39;t there with them..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As time goes on while I wish like hell it had not had happend, I seen an add on TV the other day for a show about 9-11 that said &amp;quot;The Day You Will Never Forget.&amp;quot; and to be completely honest all I could say seven years later is &amp;quot; Yeah, because you won&amp;#39;t let us forget..&amp;quot; Not because I am unfeeling or don&amp;#39;t care or anything like that, it was just such a sad event that I in many ways would rather not remember it.. Hell, no one ever brings up the thing in Waco, or the booming of the building in Oklhoma City and those things were just as sad if not more so because everyone has forgottn them already..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Another thing about the Twin Towers (9-11) that I have always felt to be true is everyone always talks about all the fireman and police that tried to help that day being heros, I have always thought what the hell those people were doing what they are paid by the city and the people who live there to do, they (the fireman and police) where doing their jobs, not to minimize what they did, but to me the real heros were the people that went to work on Sept 11th 2001 at the Towers to earn a living to support the people they love, knowing full well they were going home after work and hug their loved ones, after all their jobs were of no danger, they were just doing what they had done day in and day out and they always made it home before but on Sept. 11th 2001 they had the most dangerous jobs on eart because they work at the Twin Towers, and not a one of them even had a thought that day that when they got to work they weren&amp;#39;t going home to their families later that evening.. I&amp;#39;m sorry but when you are a fireman or a policman you have to consider dieing every day as a part of your job, not something one has to think about when they go to their job at a business building, or at least they thought..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So, the real heros of 9-11 were the normal people, going to their safe jobs, in the city they live with the families they loved and they were for sure going to be home after work, and they never made it back home..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One more thing to add, yesturday Sept. 11, 2008,&amp;nbsp;people around here Southern Indiana, where saying that the gas prices where getting ready to jump up by like $2.00 up to over like $5.50, well they didn&amp;#39;t but, it just reminded me of all the romurs that followed what happend on Sept 11, 2001.. I found that shit funny then and I find it even funnier that people believed it yesturday..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=103030" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>After more than 42 years without one!!</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/06/16/after-more-than-42-years-without-one.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 20:06:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:72566</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=72566</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/06/16/after-more-than-42-years-without-one.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;I broke down this past friday and got a handicapped placard.. I&amp;#39;m not really sure I need one, but I have been thinking about getting one for about 20 years and believe it or not just never have.. My wife had been on me since we&amp;#39;ve been together for the most part to get one, so now I have it.. Who knows it may make things easier in some ways.. I don&amp;#39;t really know why I never got one before guess I have just never seen a real use for it, and in some ways I still don&amp;#39;t personally.. I don&amp;#39;t know all I know for sure is for some reason the people that love me feel better..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=72566" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Yet Another T-Shirt..</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/06/16/yet-another-t-shirt.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 19:34:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:72557</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=72557</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/06/16/yet-another-t-shirt.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="" title="Gimparchy" href="http://www.zazzle.com/gimparchy_shirt-235563253547050413?rf=238829253955063638" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="In association with Zazzle.com" src="https://www.zazzle.com/rlv/isapi/designall.dll?action=view&amp;amp;pid=235563253547050413&amp;amp;max_dim=200&amp;amp;rvtype=product&amp;amp;bg=0xffffff&amp;amp;pdt=shirt" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is another t-shirt for all you crazy disaboomers to check out!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=72557" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Something I wrote a Couple of Years Ago (Finding My Way Home)</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/06/05/something-i-wrote-a-couple-of-years-ago-finding-my-way-home.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 23:35:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:69130</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=69130</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/06/05/something-i-wrote-a-couple-of-years-ago-finding-my-way-home.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;Finding My Way Home: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Believe it or not when I was five almost six years old February 1972 or so, I was sitting in the &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; driveway playing with rocks and I had a thought.. That thought was &amp;quot;When I grow up all I really want to be is a good daddy for my kids and a good husband for my wife&amp;quot;. Why would a five year old have this thought, you might ask? I really don&amp;#39;t know other than my &amp;quot;Dad&amp;quot; being a total dick head jerk drunk at the time and maybe it was my way of saying I didn&amp;#39;t want to be like him, or maybe just maybe it was the first time in my life that I felt the warmth of my wife&amp;#39;s love for me in my heart.. I don&amp;#39;t know my wife was born February 23, 1972 and to the best of my knowledge February 1972 was when I had that thought so, you tell me. As I grew I found qualities I needed in a wife all around me, she needed to be the most caring, loving, and beautiful woman that would ever live on this earth first. Next she would have to accept me for what and who I am me. Also, she would need a few things that I won&amp;#39;t go into here other than to say that the person that has all these things and many, many more that me in my human state could never think of to know I need in a spouse is now my wife. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I was 17 years old I had a dream in which I saw the most beautiful girl I had ever seen in my life (the dream was set at a summer camp I use to go to ever year). In the dream we were both nude but for her in a pair of blue panties that stayed on her throughout the dream. We just couldn&amp;#39;t take our eyes off of one another for what seemed like forever that went on and finally laid on a bed and started to make love, the blue panties no need to remove them I ripped right through them but, alas the dream ended just as this happened. There was a third person in the dream just a dark shadow in the top right corner of the bed sitting watching us, I have since come to believe that this figure was the Goddess Aphrodite (the Goddess of Love and auty). I have always remembered what the girl in this dream and never really got the image of her out of my mind, always wondering if she was really out there somewhere, I always looked and never found her. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Both my wife and I getting side tracked in our searches by other events, other people, and other things. This just got in the way of us finding each other when we should have.. Forward 20 or so after my dream and 32 years after my thought in the &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; driveway, I have a beautiful woman coming through my line at work a lot. At first not thinking much of it (her and I had a friend in common)I had been introduced to her a year or so earlier and as far as I knew she was happily married so, I didn&amp;#39;t think I had a right to think anything of it.. Anyway, She keeps coming into work and buying small things just to be able to talk to me and see me.. I never thought anything of it until one she brought her daughter in with her one night to meet me and she had the biggest most beautiful smile on her face, when she got to my register despite the smile I couldn&amp;#39;t help but feel that she needed a hug a hug that I didn&amp;#39;t give her out of fear of offending her, I was at work and that could have been bad if I had offended her.. A couple of weeks later October 10, 2003 there this woman is again in my line and she says &amp;quot;Can I have your phone number, Cassandra is trying to fix us up&amp;quot;? I said &amp;quot;Why don&amp;#39;t you just call&amp;quot;? I gave her my number. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, a couple of hours later I got done with work so I turn on my phone and there&amp;#39;s a message from Cassandra so I end up calling and talking to this woman that keeps going through my line.. At first she won&amp;#39;t tell me her name and I&amp;#39;m thinking I&amp;#39;m going to hang up because it&amp;#39;s kind of making me mad that she won&amp;#39;t tell me her name, she finally tells me her name is Brenda so, we talk a little more and before I know it I am over there. From 10:30PM to about 3AM or so we just talked and talked about anything and everything right before I left we kissed (she kissed me), It was Our first night of true love. We spent every minute we could getting to know each other. We would be sitting on the couch next to each other, talking, holding one another, and gazing into each others eyes. Me realizing that she was the most beautiful, loving woman I could or would ever be with, her finding out that I was the man she had always wanted in her life, the whole time both of us falling deeply in love. November 3, 2003; was our first time together in love which didn&amp;#39;t last as long as we would have loved for it to. November 7, 2003 for the best night of love making I know for me and I think for either of us up to that point in our lives that night was magic in the truest way.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Brenda got an apartment I ended up just staying from the first night on but for a couple of nights in the first week or two we were there and together for good. She told me she loved me for the first time in that same apartment. A week after us being there we were laying in bed after making love and looking into my eyes she says &amp;quot;So when are we getting married&amp;quot;?? I say what! With surprise in my voice and she ask Gary will you marry me?? Being shocked I say &amp;quot;Sure&amp;quot; when I figured out a few minutes later that she was serious I said yes but, not before she was a little put off by the &amp;quot;sure&amp;quot; answer.. She asked me when? I thought for a minute and said May 1, 2004; Beltine after both of our first marriages were over we had to push the date up, besides all the girls would be there on April 2ND. I haven&amp;#39;t regretted a minute of it, marrying Brenda is the best thing I have ever done in my life. In January 2004 Brenda&amp;#39;s Grandma died and I came down to Boonville with her, her sister, and Tiffany for the funereal. I didn&amp;#39;t want to leave Boonville, I finally felt like I was home (I never felt that way in Kokomo, at all) Kokomo, was never home to me. We visited Boonville, again in October 2004 and again over Christmas 2004 each time me hurting more and more to just stay in Boonville. &amp;lt;/P&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;June 3, 2005; we finally moved to Boonville, me for the first time and Brenda moving back home. But, I feel like Boonville, is my true home Boonville is where I belong, I love it here and I can relax here like I never have been able to anywhere else. Boonville is where my heart has always been, I feel since that day in 1972 in the &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; driveway. Boonville has been home to me and Brenda and mines hearts have always been one since that day. I have felt from the beginning that we have always had a true connection in our hearts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=69130" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Political Correctness in a world of free thought..</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/06/05/political-correctness-in-a-world-of-free-thought.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 22:38:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:69117</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=69117</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/06/05/political-correctness-in-a-world-of-free-thought.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;I find it funny that people have to watch what they say and the way they say things so closly these days.. You have major stars made to feel that they have to tell people they are sorry for statments they have made, and the general public is made to feel that they can&amp;#39;t say things they may really be feeling for fear that some might get offended.. Hell, I say let it fly, if someone don&amp;#39;t like what is said by a famous person there is no law that is out there that seys you have to buy what a famous person is out there pushing, or that you have to like what someone seys.. In a free world the fact is people have the right to feel the way they feel, and freedom of speech means that one can say what they want to as long as it doesn&amp;#39;t hurt someone and I am not talking about feelings..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I feel sorry for some who can&amp;#39;t see this as a basic right, the right to express freely your thoughts and I can&amp;#39;t stand the way that people feel they have to be careful when saying what they think.. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In todays world you can&amp;#39;t even tell a nicely dressed woman that she looks good, you feel that you can&amp;#39;t ask someone about their handicap, and you can&amp;#39;t just be who you want to be because someone may not like the way you really are.. You can&amp;#39;t joke with people, you can&amp;#39;t flurt, and you can&amp;#39;t state your political views without the fear of trouble from someone that thinks they have more power than you.. What the fuck is up? It wasn&amp;#39;t this way years ago, and it shouldn&amp;#39;t be this way now..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why can&amp;#39;t people just be honest anymore?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=69117" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>What The Hell, Yesterday at Work!!</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/30/what-the-hell-yesterday-at-work.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 17:41:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:67171</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=67171</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/30/what-the-hell-yesterday-at-work.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;As many of you know by now, I am Pagan.. Yesterday at work there wasn&amp;#39;t much going on so we were just standing around a lot at the registers and a co-worker just walks up to me and thinks she has the right to grab my pent (a neckles that I waer) and just put her hand down my shirt as she forcfully puts my pent inside my shirt.. Not a big deal? No other than the fact that I hate it when anyone besides me or my wife touching it, I once had a guy I didn&amp;#39;t know from adam ask me if he could LOOK at it, I told him he could LOOK at it and he&amp;nbsp;then ran up and grabed it, and the next thing I knew I lost it for six months, this caused me to have to&amp;nbsp;bury it in salt for another three months in salt to cleans it.. I know a lot of you won&amp;#39;t understand that but.. Anyway, this&amp;nbsp;pent is a very important religious symbol to me, it&amp;#39;s like a christians cross, or a jewish persons star of david.. I have had a lot of people just run up and get grabby with it, and so far but for the one guy I have been able to get rid of anything bad left on it without problems.. The thing is though why the holy hell do people think they have the right to just run up and&amp;nbsp;even&amp;nbsp;touch what I wear as a symbol of my religious beliefs.. This kind of thing can really cause problems for me and mine.. Let alone that other women besides my wife&amp;nbsp;touching me&amp;nbsp;in any way without my premission is just &amp;nbsp;offensive and disrespecful, I don&amp;#39;t have many boundries but the ones I do are very important to me.. You don&amp;#39;t touch me (it disrespects my wife and my family), you don&amp;#39;t have the right to overtly flurt with me (I married the person that has that right, and it is not you), and you don&amp;#39;t have the right to force your religious views on me (I don&amp;#39;t find your beliefs offensive and like it or not I have the right to practice my beliefs as I see fit as long as I don&amp;#39;t force my beliefs on you)..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just so people know this is the pent I wear.. &lt;a href="http://www.azuregreen.com/Jewelry/Pentagrams/Pentagram:_Theban_w.Scrying_Disk/Page_9/JPTHE.html"&gt;http://www.azuregreen.com/Jewelry/Pentagrams/Pentagram:_Theban_w.Scrying_Disk/Page_9/JPTHE.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I just don&amp;#39;t get it, I don&amp;#39;t have the right to say someone else can&amp;#39;t show their cross in public.. Why the hell do some think they have the god given right to force me not to show my pent in public?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=67171" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Shirts that I have made!!</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/26/shirts-that-i-have-made.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 17:43:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:65582</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=65582</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/26/shirts-that-i-have-made.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="" href="http://www.zazzle.com/top_ten_dangers_cerebral_palsy_t_shirt-235460755879510797?rf=238829253955063638" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="In association with Zazzle.com" src="https://www.zazzle.com/rlv/isapi/designall.dll?action=view&amp;amp;pid=235460755879510797&amp;amp;max_dim=200&amp;amp;rvtype=product&amp;amp;bg=0xffffff&amp;amp;pdt=shirt" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="" href="http://www.zazzle.com/top_ten_dangers_cerebral_palsy_t_shirt-235893519122293267?rf=238829253955063638" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="In association with Zazzle.com" src="https://www.zazzle.com/rlv/isapi/designall.dll?action=view&amp;amp;pid=235893519122293267&amp;amp;max_dim=200&amp;amp;rvtype=product&amp;amp;bg=0xffffff&amp;amp;pdt=shirt" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="" href="http://www.zazzle.com/gacatmandu/product/235269542559411869" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="In association with Zazzle.com" src="https://www.zazzle.com/rlv/isapi/designall.dll?action=view&amp;amp;pid=235269542559411869&amp;amp;max_dim=200&amp;amp;rvtype=product&amp;amp;bg=0xffffff&amp;amp;pdt=shirt" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Back of Top Ten Shirt:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Back of Shirt : 10.Your girlfriend or boyfriend might get Horney over my hot strut. 09. I might be a better lay than you are. 08. I might become stiff at times that a &amp;quot;NORMAL&amp;quot; person wouldn&amp;#39;t. 07. I might be better looking than you. 06. My wheelchair might get me to your girlfriends or boyfriends house faster than you can walk there. 05. I might fall into the pole position for your girlfriend or boyfriend at a time that your not there for them. 04. I might have to get into more interesting positions than you. 03. My wheelchair might have some really cool gadgets that your girlfriend or boyfriend may like better than the ones in your bedroom. 02. You girlfriend or boyfriend might have a fetish you can&amp;#39;t help them with. 01. If I fall and get hurt you girlfriend or boyfriend might fall all over themselves to help me, then what? &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;And is on light and dark shirts&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The other shirt is the Gimp My Ride&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;And is on light shirts only for now..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Other Politically Incorrect handicapped shirts and Items by: &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/gacatmandu/products/cg-196490979835734882"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just some of the stuff I do with my free time, I love jokes, even those that some may find offensive&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gary &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=65582" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>About My Goddess</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/26/about-my-goddess.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 03:51:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:65462</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=65462</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/26/about-my-goddess.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;She&amp;#39;s back home and doing great.. Came home today..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ThanX all so much for your thoughts and prayers.. I love her so much and there are things she has to watch as far as eating, but everything turned out great for now, more later!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What she has is:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="5"&gt;Cecal Diverticulitis&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="5"&gt; 
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=65462" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>For My Goddess!!</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/23/for-my-goddess.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 21:40:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:64486</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>9</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=64486</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/23/for-my-goddess.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;Well today sucks my wife the person I love most in all the world is laying in the hospital, and they don&amp;#39;t know if they will have to do an oppration or not.. We went to the ER last night because her right side was hurting (we thought appendacides(SP) ), and that&amp;#39;s not what it is.. She has an infection in her intestant that if it don&amp;#39;t clear up in a few days they may have to do surgary.. I love you baby, I will be right by your side through this... &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gods, I wish it was me and not her going through this&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I love you with all my soul,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Your Husband,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gary&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=64486" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>I hate it when....</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/19/i-hate-it-when.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 16:42:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:63140</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=63140</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/19/i-hate-it-when.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;A so-called able-bodied person seys things like If I ever end up like that I hope someone kills me..&amp;nbsp; I don&amp;#39;t get people who have these ablities for now wouldn&amp;#39;t want to live if they ever lost a few of them.. So many of us have never really walked (I do but if I ever can&amp;#39;t that wouldn&amp;#39;t change my wanting to live), Some of us have never had some ability that so many AB&amp;#39;s take for granted.. Therefore I ask them Why the hell would you not want to live if you ever lost the ability to do something that you have been able to do your whole life, would the lose of a few&amp;nbsp;abilities really make you hate yourself so much that you wouldn&amp;#39;t want to go on living? That&amp;#39;s fucking sick!! I have met so many people that have never been able to do the things you you (AB) do in your everyday life without a thought or any trouble.. I have Cerebral Palsy it causes me to walk funny, am I a lesser person than you are, should I kill myself because I walk like a pigeon? Hell no, My life is for the living you idiot be happy with what have and can do and if you ever loose it it&amp;#39;s not the end of your world maybe you should loose an ability or two then you wouldn&amp;#39;t say such stupid things.. I just don&amp;#39;t get it why are able bodied people like this: &amp;quot;If I ever loose________ just kill me.&amp;quot; Does anyone out there have any clue?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=63140" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>I love this place!!</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/19/i-love-this-place.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 16:30:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:63132</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>3</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=63132</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/19/i-love-this-place.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;I love it here at disaboom.. There are enough people here to keep a discussion going unlike some of the other places I have been on the net for the disabled, and disaboom in general is the most informitive site of it&amp;#39;s kind anywhere.. Just had to say that!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ThanX so much to whoever is running things here!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gary&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=63132" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>So in love with you!!</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/17/so-in-love-with-you.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 16:52:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:62551</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=62551</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/17/so-in-love-with-you.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;To My Goddess,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I love you so much, I find your beauty more than any other..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These things I promise:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I will be here for you forever and a day no matter what you are going through, I will be here to love you through it all.. I love being your husband because it is what I was always to be, I always think of the day we truly found one another and hold it in the deepest part of my soul as the day I found my true love..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=62551" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>What is up with me?</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/14/what-is-up-with-me.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 18:12:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:61206</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=61206</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/14/what-is-up-with-me.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;I am pagan, I like alturnative religions and study ones that I feel help me in this thing called life, it all started when about 10 years ago now I was sitting in church and realized that the christian thing wasn&amp;#39;t me and never really was.. I stayed in church for a couple more years mostly for my girls, and the fact that at the time I would have had a really hard time finding time to figure out where I&amp;nbsp; really was and am.. Forward to late 1999 things changed and I had time and could read and study and find my way.. The only real reason I ever did the christian thing was because I went to a christian school for the last couple of years of high school and I was told this is what I needed and when you are told that enough you start believing anything.. They (christians) take you more than any other sect and brainwash you into thinking the way they do.. Ever noticed how christians (not all but most) never want you reading or studying other religions? They also only want you reading the &amp;quot;bible&amp;quot; in a way that supports their way of looking at things.. I have read their so called bible 5 or 6 times all the way through and never noticed all the flaws until the last time when I read it for what it really is just a book a great work of fiction..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I started my study of other religions much the way others do that are christian and want to find out who the truly are I went totally the other way I read The Satanic Bible I agree with many of the views of Satanism but not all, and if you read more of Antons books you realize that he is just a conservitive atheist who wanted to shock christians, even his wife Blanche Barton has said Satanism is mostly just a big joke..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have studied alot of religons and consider myself a Satanic Pagan Atheist with a few christian influances.. I darw my beliefs from all four of these belief systems.. Satanism I have found many truths in not the least of which is believing in yourself and you are your own person, Paganism because I do believe that there are Gods and more importantly Goddess&amp;#39;s (not the least of which is you and yours), Atheism because in my veiw the so called god of the bible isn&amp;#39;t real and never was he or it was an offshot of the Pagan belief system and he or it has never exsisted, The few christian beliefs that are still part of my beliefs have nothing to do with their god and more with the way I choose to live my life there are things in their book that have to do with heath and living a good life that can be learnd from and imlamented into any beliefs than any my hold dear..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So this is where I am and I am always growing and willing to learn more that will help me and those who I love..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gary&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=61206" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>My First..</title><link>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/13/my-first.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 01:51:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">28f394d7-ba37-43a1-baa5-4a0a3f3961c4:60605</guid><dc:creator>GACatmandu</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=60605</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://www.disaboom.com/Blogs/gacatmandu/archive/2008/05/13/my-first.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;Well I have desided to write in this thing now.. I have had some really good days of late, and I thank the Goddess every day that I have all that I ever truly wanted in life.. Even though the people in my life may not feel like it always, I love them with every fiber of my being, and I thank&amp;nbsp; the Gods and Goddess every minute of every day for bringing them into my life.. My wife is the most beautiful loving woman I could ever hope for, my girls are the best three girls I could ever wish for, and&amp;nbsp; my grandaughter is the sweetest most beautiful baby ever..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With All My Love,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Your Husband, Your Dad, And Your Popa&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Forever and A Day,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gary&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.disaboom.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=60605" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>