<?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-4351942332833071062</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:41:38.034-07:00</updated><category term='seattle'/><category term='vegas'/><category term='salem'/><category term='nyc'/><category term='ustour2006'/><category term='dc'/><category term='train'/><category term='chicago'/><title type='text'>The Adventures of Roger P. Monkey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Roger P. Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11400712866564933164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/543929.jpg'/></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-4351942332833071062.post-2147459313923915890</id><published>2007-01-21T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:26:03.489-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ustour2006'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salem'/><title type='text'>US Tour 2006-2007: Salem</title><content type='html'>I made it to Oregon on Friday night (the 9th).  The next day, my travel companions went to the Oregon Food &amp; Wine festival. I decided to skip it, since I'm not old enough to drink.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon, I visited the Capitol building.  There is a big gold man on top of it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3224.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3230.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I visited &lt;a href="http://www.tillamookcheese.com/"&gt;Tillamook&lt;/a&gt;.  Over the mountains to see the cows! It had snowed recently and the trees were still covered with cold, fluffy white stuff.  The cheese factory didn't have much action due to the weekend, unfortunately.  They did have a great cheese shop, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3239.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3255.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Tillamook, it was off to the beach.  I arrived just as the sun was setting.  It was a nice evening, except for the cold and the snow.  I can't say I've ever seen snow on a beach.  Of course, the beaches I've visited are in Hawaii or California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3263.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3264.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3277.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening on the way back to the hotel, I saw a sign for Martinis and thought it was a bar.  Turns out it was a law firm, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3280.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Salem, I took the train back home, where I've been resting and recovering ever since. I guess it's back to the boring old bookshelf for a while...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4351942332833071062-2147459313923915890?l=rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/2147459313923915890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4351942332833071062&amp;postID=2147459313923915890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/2147459313923915890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/2147459313923915890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/01/us-tour-2006-2007-salem.html' title='US Tour 2006-2007: Salem'/><author><name>Roger P. Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11400712866564933164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/543929.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4351942332833071062.post-6253383435029356600</id><published>2007-01-13T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T23:59:50.129-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ustour2006'/><title type='text'>US Tour 2006-2007: Seattle</title><content type='html'>My first day in Seattle was cold, cold, and cold.  Oh, and windy, too.  I went up to the top of the Space Needle and had a nice view of the city.  Later, I visited Pike Place Market.  It rained some, but I missed out on that by hanging out in a cafe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3104.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3111.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I visited with some friends at another cafe, the &lt;a href="http://www.monkeygrind.com"&gt;Monkey Grind&lt;/a&gt;.  What a great place for monkeys to play!  That afternoon, my travel companions visited various wineries.  I stayed out in the car since I'm not old enough to drink yet.  While we were in Woodinville it started to snow, which is apparently a pretty rare thing in the area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3150.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, I visited the Ballard Locks (aka the &lt;a href="http://www.nws.usace.army.mil/PublicMenu/Menu.cfm?sitename=lwsc&amp;pagename=mainpage"&gt;Hiram M. Chittenden Locks&lt;/a&gt;).  I saw some boats going through the locks and even a harbor seal.  No salmon in the fish ladders, though there was some nice artwork in the fish ladder viewing area. I also visited the Visitors Center, where they showed some history of the locks as well as some of the tools used to work on them - like Monkey Wrenches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3193.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3179.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3182.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3189.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon, I tried to go on the Underground Tour of Seattle, but it was closed due to the weather (even though the weather had cleared up).  Instead, I wandered around downtown Seattle.  Did you know that there is a national park in a downtown Seattle Building?  It's the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/klse/"&gt;Klondike Gold Rush - Seattle Unit Historical Park&lt;/a&gt;.  I was only there for about 15 minutes before it closed, but I got to check out a recreation of an old store and figure out if I was worth my weight in gold. Turns out that in 1897 I would've been worth $299, but today I'm worth $8861--well, if I were made of gold, anyway.  I think I'm worth a lot more, of course, since cuteness is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3200.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3204.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Friday, I hopped on the &lt;a href="http://www.amtrakcascades.com/"&gt;Amtrak Cascades&lt;/a&gt; train to Oregon.  Seattle was a lot of fun, even though it was pretty cold and windy there.  I thought I'd left the windy city when the train departed Chicago, but I guess not!  I should definitely come back to Seattle when it's warmer, since there are so many fun things to do that I didn't get to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4351942332833071062-6253383435029356600?l=rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/6253383435029356600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4351942332833071062&amp;postID=6253383435029356600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/6253383435029356600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/6253383435029356600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/01/us-tour-2006-2007-seattle.html' title='US Tour 2006-2007: Seattle'/><author><name>Roger P. Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11400712866564933164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/543929.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4351942332833071062.post-6989349214482520924</id><published>2007-01-11T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T21:56:43.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ustour2006'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='train'/><title type='text'>US Tour 2006-2007: New York to Seattle</title><content type='html'>The Lakeshore Limited train goes from New York to Chicago, and that's the one I took.   My room was a viewliner roomette, with plenty of extra room for playing hide and seek with the luggage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2842.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the train arrived in Chicago, there was about four hours until my next train left.  I took a side trip to &lt;a href="http://www.giordanos.com/"&gt;Giordano's&lt;/a&gt;, where the pizza's stuffed, just like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2849.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, I jumped on the Empire Builder, which travels between Chicago and Seattle.  The seats were awful spacious for a monkey like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2850.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train went through northern states, including Wisconsin, Minnesota, North Dakota, Montana, and Idaho on its way to Washington.  I've never been to any of those places!  On a few of the stops I could get out and look around.  This one was Minot, ND.  Boy is it cold there.  I'm sure the flowers are much nicer in the Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2894.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2898.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back on the train, I discovered that my traveling companion finished making a blanket for me!  It came in handy in all the cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2983.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that it was cold?  It was.  Quite cold.  Especially in Montana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2988.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2987.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cold in Washington, too!  The scenery along the train ride was very nice, even though it gets dark pretty early in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3018.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it to Seattle on Tuesday morning - and guess what?  They predicted snow for the area...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4351942332833071062-6989349214482520924?l=rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/6989349214482520924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4351942332833071062&amp;postID=6989349214482520924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/6989349214482520924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/6989349214482520924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/01/us-tour-2006-2007-new-york-to-seattle.html' title='US Tour 2006-2007: New York to Seattle'/><author><name>Roger P. Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11400712866564933164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/543929.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4351942332833071062.post-6627684418335132163</id><published>2007-01-09T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T22:43:13.115-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ustour2006'/><title type='text'>US Tour 2006-2007: New York, New York</title><content type='html'>Thursday and Friday in New York were busy!  Since I've been on the train, I haven't had a chance to share my pictures.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday afternoon I went to &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/realestate/articles/neighborhoods/dumbo.htm"&gt;DUMBO&lt;/a&gt; and visited &lt;a href="http://www.mrchocolate.com/"&gt;Jacques Torres Chocolates&lt;/a&gt;, then walked along the waterfront.  There are a lot of old warehouses that are being turned into restaurants and other things.  There was a dog park there as well - but I steered clear of it, for my safety.  You know how dogs can be with stuffed animals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2734.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2735.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2737.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner that night, I stopped by &lt;a href="http://www.katzdeli.com/"&gt;Katz's Deli&lt;/a&gt;.  I didn't eat much becase I was already stuffed.  I hear they have great pastrami sandwiches, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2748.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Friday, I went on a walking tour of mid-town Manhattan and saw parts of the Grand Central Terminal.  Our tour guide was quite a character and had some good stories to tell.  The afternoon was another tour - this time Rockefeller Center.  I saw the Christmas tree and went to the Top of the Rock.  Unfortunately it was very cloudy and I couldn't see much of New York at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2786.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2796.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, I went to Broadway!  Not to perform, but to watch Spamalot.  It was a great show.  Maybe one day I can marry a girl monkey with big... tracts of land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2800.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2803.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a late night, but lots of fun.  The next day, I slept in then wandered over to Penn Station.  My train to Chicago left in the afternoon.  I had a great view of the sunset over the Hudson River as I left New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2821.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4351942332833071062-6627684418335132163?l=rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/6627684418335132163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4351942332833071062&amp;postID=6627684418335132163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/6627684418335132163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/6627684418335132163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/01/us-tour-2006-2007-new-york-new-york.html' title='US Tour 2006-2007: New York, New York'/><author><name>Roger P. Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11400712866564933164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/543929.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4351942332833071062.post-296353897129566191</id><published>2007-01-03T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T20:13:35.782-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ustour2006'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dc'/><title type='text'>US Tour 2006-2007: Adios DC, Hello New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2613.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, the train station in DC was still decorated for the holidays, with lights and garland everywhere.  They also had an exhibition about Norway.  I'm glad I don't live there, it looks way too cold for monkeys.  In the meantime, I can pretend, right?  Here's a picture of me with some penguins.  Good thing they were hanging out indoors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2610.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train made it to New York in about 3 hours.  No pictures from there because I was too busy sleeping, what with the wild time I had in DC and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, today was a busy one.  I visited the UN in the morning.  Since I'm under 12, I had to be accompanied by an adult.  I saw several council chambers, including the security council.&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2666.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/img_2670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 150px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/img_2670.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2627.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_2627.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Afterwards, I headed to the Observation Deck of the Empire State Building.  I didn't find Meg Ryan there, but I did get some nice pictures.  Someone held my hand while I was sitting for one of them, to keep me from blowing away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/img_2683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/img_2683.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/img_2690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/img_2690.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Later, I went to Build-A-Bear in Manhattan.  I wasn't born at that one, but I was born at a Build-A-Bear in Texas.  I picked out a new outfit so that I won't be so cold in New York -- long pants!  Maybe I'll model them for you, next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4351942332833071062-296353897129566191?l=rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/296353897129566191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4351942332833071062&amp;postID=296353897129566191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/296353897129566191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/296353897129566191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/01/us-tour-2006-2007-adios-dc-hello-new.html' title='US Tour 2006-2007: Adios DC, Hello New York'/><author><name>Roger P. Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11400712866564933164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/543929.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4351942332833071062.post-8045104656150652254</id><published>2007-01-01T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T17:48:41.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ustour2006'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dc'/><title type='text'>First Stop, US Tour 2006-2007: Washington DC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/web_030926-F-2828D-080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/web_030926-F-2828D-080.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, DC is a lovely place. I've been here before but didn't have a chance to see much. This trip, I really stayed in Maryland, with a cute gal who loves to dress up and watch Bambi. We went to the zoo to see my peeps, and had fun on New Year's Eve with Dick Clark and some video games.  Tomorrow, I'm off to the Big Apple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/roger_zoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/roger_zoo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/panda_zoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/panda_zoo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/roger_zoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4351942332833071062-8045104656150652254?l=rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/8045104656150652254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4351942332833071062&amp;postID=8045104656150652254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/8045104656150652254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/8045104656150652254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-stop-us-tour-2006-2007-washington.html' title='First Stop, US Tour 2006-2007: Washington DC!'/><author><name>Roger P. Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11400712866564933164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/543929.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4351942332833071062.post-1493146315444503892</id><published>2006-12-26T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T15:54:38.921-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ustour2006'/><title type='text'>The Roger P. Monkey US Tour, 2006-2007</title><content type='html'>It's been fun hanging out in Texas with my girls and meeting Santa and Papa Smurf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3541.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/IMG_3536.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I think it's time to move on.  I'm taking a long trip - from the South to the Northeast to the Northwest then back home to California.    I'm going to go hang out in Washington, DC for a few days, then take the train to New York and party.  Then it's another train trip - a long one - across the nation from New York to Seattle.  A few days in Seattle, then down to Salem and finally home after visiting Oregon's capital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trains are a great way to travel.  Food, hotel, and transportation all wrapped up in the same package, plus a good way to view the scenery.  Maybe this time I won't get mooned, like those rafters did when I was taking the train through Colorado!  That scenery was something I could've lived without.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4351942332833071062-1493146315444503892?l=rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/1493146315444503892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4351942332833071062&amp;postID=1493146315444503892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/1493146315444503892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/1493146315444503892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/2006/12/roger-p-monkey-us-tour-2006-2007.html' title='The Roger P. Monkey US Tour, 2006-2007'/><author><name>Roger P. Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11400712866564933164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/543929.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4351942332833071062.post-527640943216618122</id><published>2006-12-20T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T11:52:01.830-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegas'/><title type='text'>Trip Down Memory Lane: Vegas 2006</title><content type='html'>I spent Thanksgiving in Las Vegas.  I stayed with a friend who has a very active puppy, so I spent my time at her apartment hiding on a bookshelf hoping he wouldn't attack.  I steered clear of the casinos (since I don't have my own money anyway), but did enjoy a nice visit to the Hoover Dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/vegas2006/IMG_2414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/vegas2006/IMG_2414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on the tour under the dam.  It was a little scary going down so far and being under all that water.  Here's a picture of one of the big pipes that the water goes through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/vegas2006/IMG_2444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/vegas2006/IMG_2444.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/vegas2006/IMG_2445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 100px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/vegas2006/IMG_2445.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I went up on the dam.  Here's a shot of me sitting near it, and another shot of the view from the dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/vegas2006/IMG_2484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px;" src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/vegas2006/IMG_2484.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over by the visitor's center, there are some neat sculptures.  There's also a sundial that has all the signs of the zodiac around it.  Here's me posing with my sign, Cancer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4351942332833071062-527640943216618122?l=rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/527640943216618122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4351942332833071062&amp;postID=527640943216618122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/527640943216618122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/527640943216618122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/2006/12/trip-down-memory-lane-vegas-2006.html' title='Trip Down Memory Lane: Vegas 2006'/><author><name>Roger P. Monkey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11400712866564933164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/543929.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o274/rogerpmonkey/vegas2006/th_IMG_2414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4351942332833071062.post-8011413608898924501</id><published>2006-12-19T18:07:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T11:36:08.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to my adventures!</title><content type='html'>I'm just an easy-going monkey who likes to travel. I was born in Texas in June 2002 and moved to California when I was just a few days old. Since then, I've traveled by train, plane, and automobile to places as close as Yosemite and as far away as Hawaii and Chicago. I thought it might be great to have a place where I could write about my travels and share some pictures. What better way than a travel blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4351942332833071062-8011413608898924501?l=rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/8011413608898924501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4351942332833071062&amp;postID=8011413608898924501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/8011413608898924501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4351942332833071062/posts/default/8011413608898924501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rogerpmonkey.blogspot.com/2006/12/welcome-to-my-adventures.html' title='Welcome to my adventures!'/><author><name>Roger P. 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