<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442</id><updated>2009-10-13T14:57:46.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret Virtual Life of Florence Yoo</title><subtitle type='html'>Florence Yoo: singer/songwriter/wisenheimer. There are days when she wishes she weren't but apparently, this is who/what she really is. Her CDs available on&lt;b&gt; cdbaby.com: INDELIBLE&lt;/b&gt; and IN MY MIND I AM 5'9", confirming she is weird AND delusional. Factoids: commission to write the song ART TALK for Lynn Hershman; composer for Julia Cho's fun children's play, BAY AND THE SPECTACLES OF DOOM, La Jolla Playhouse, CA.&lt;b&gt; Copyright 2005-2009 Florence Yoo (ASCAP) &lt;/b&gt;All rights reserved, etc.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>272</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-269793482052650243</id><published>2009-10-11T17:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T11:45:33.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DJ REKHA @THE HOUSE OF BLUES, CHICAGO 9.10.2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/StJZPutD6dI/AAAAAAAAAOI/lNqA50mgRFc/s1600-h/djrekha5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391469830685845970" style="WIDTH: 320px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/StJZOGYXjEI/AAAAAAAAANw/u__CgXpum8k/s320/djrekha1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/StJZNnTk03I/AAAAAAAAANo/YiNMNOz_D0E/s1600-h/djrekha2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391469794340164466" style="WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/StJZNnTk03I/AAAAAAAAANo/YiNMNOz_D0E/s320/djrekha2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SHOW&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MUSIC&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;DANCING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; WHO COULD ASK FOR ANYTHING MORE? &lt;a href="http://www.djrekha.com/"&gt;http://www.djrekha.com/&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/djrekha"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/djrekha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-269793482052650243?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/269793482052650243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=269793482052650243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/269793482052650243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/269793482052650243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2009/10/dj-rekha-house-of-blues-chicago-9102009.html' title='DJ REKHA @THE HOUSE OF BLUES, CHICAGO 9.10.2009'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/StJZPutD6dI/AAAAAAAAAOI/lNqA50mgRFc/s72-c/djrekha5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-1629545666875211123</id><published>2009-03-16T20:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:38:33.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Temper Twins - Take a Hop, Skip and Jump Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=coO9pTiPeyk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=coO9pTiPeyk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-1629545666875211123?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1629545666875211123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=1629545666875211123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/1629545666875211123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/1629545666875211123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/temper-twins.html' title='The Temper Twins - Take a Hop, Skip and Jump Away'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-250387626589871826</id><published>2009-03-14T22:11:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:44:41.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cynthia Lloyd's Obama Dresses at Three Walls Gallery Chicago IL</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/Sb7v9Vx7_DI/AAAAAAAAANA/X8OcrtJgIYg/s320/outside3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313948447441419314" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/Sb7v9ne0Y-I/AAAAAAAAANI/LRuYZ_G-L40/s320/3walls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313948452193068002" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/Sb7v996IpwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/jvGRUaQS8D8/s320/clloyd1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313948458213222146" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/Sb7v-JD9ckI/AAAAAAAAANY/C7CKFhnJNtI/s320/clloyd2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313948461207220802" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/Sb7v-RndlDI/AAAAAAAAANg/9FI0bvzBRN0/s320/dana.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313948463503610930" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.three-walls.org/"&gt;three-walls.org&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5236401"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5236401&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DCUF-VRIR-8&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;youtube.com/watch?v=DCUF-VRIR-8&amp;amp;NR=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three Walls Gallery&lt;/span&gt; near Downtown Chicago to see artist/singer/songwriter, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cynthia Lloyd's&lt;/span&gt; Obama dresses in person.  They were part of a Do-It-Yourself political wearable art show called, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dispatch.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ms. Lloyd's creations were, as always, beautiful.   The gallery was galleryish (white walls, the three exhibitions displayed separately in the three rooms) except for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;the swing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; made from an actual tree, near the entrance.  The most excellent &lt;/span&gt;Dana Daniels&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; (pictured above) &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/zoolandermodelww"&gt;myspace.com/zoolandermodelww&lt;/a&gt;  accompanied me on this visit and we were allowed to swing (it was a two-seater) for as long as we liked. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; AWESOME&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Oh, and the art and the programs and residencies they offer seemed super awesome, too...  Extra special thanks to:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;Rachel Wakeman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; at Three Walls for her kind hospitality, driving directions on the phone and for all of the great information about what an exciting gallery Three Walls is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-250387626589871826?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/250387626589871826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=250387626589871826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/250387626589871826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/250387626589871826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/cynthia-lloyds-obama-dresses-at-three.html' title='Cynthia Lloyd&apos;s Obama Dresses at Three Walls Gallery Chicago IL'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/Sb7v9Vx7_DI/AAAAAAAAANA/X8OcrtJgIYg/s72-c/outside3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-4491970637371020756</id><published>2009-03-11T19:21:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:59:28.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Know Lisa Hannigan</title><content type='html'>But I sure did like seeing her live at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Martyrs'&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chicago, IL&lt;/span&gt;.  This is being posted ridiculously late, but mom always said:  Better late than never...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If Richard Thompson were a girl...  If Bjork/Feist/Cat Power had a love child...  These were the random thoughts I had as I witnessed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lisa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hannigan&lt;/span&gt; and her fine band slalom through their set list as effortlessly as Shaun White flies through the air on his snowboard...  Hannigan's vocals were as clear as a bell with a confident and winning delivery that made for a magical performance that sounded better than the recordings.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite number of the night was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I Don't Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which felt like a ride down the 405 on a balmy summer night in my old convertible...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More on the Irish Girl Wonder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lisahannigan"&gt;myspace.com/lisahannigan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lisahannigan"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-4491970637371020756?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4491970637371020756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=4491970637371020756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/4491970637371020756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/4491970637371020756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dont-know-lisa-hannigan.html' title='I Don&apos;t Know Lisa Hannigan'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-5215858461299856950</id><published>2009-03-11T18:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:20:02.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Know by Lisa Hannigan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7WwaPv1rZiQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7WwaPv1rZiQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-5215858461299856950?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5215858461299856950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=5215858461299856950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/5215858461299856950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/5215858461299856950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dont-know-by-lisa-hannigan.html' title='I Don&apos;t Know by Lisa Hannigan'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-3825050012496501957</id><published>2008-10-10T16:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T16:10:45.341-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Julia Cho Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SO_D2q5RHgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Sj8aM1G_Yfg/s1600-h/fringe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255634634159496706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SO_D2q5RHgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Sj8aM1G_Yfg/s320/fringe2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Julia Cho&lt;/strong&gt; has been busy...  She's currently working as a staff writer on the &lt;strong&gt;Fox &lt;/strong&gt;television show, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fringe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Check out the Tuesday, October 14th episode!  And she also co-wrote the story for  this comic book version of the show! Holy cow! Congratulations, JC, et al! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SO_D2wyNdOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6dFvr8nmJ-Y/s1600-h/fringe1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255634635740509410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SO_D2wyNdOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6dFvr8nmJ-Y/s320/fringe1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-3825050012496501957?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3825050012496501957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=3825050012496501957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/3825050012496501957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/3825050012496501957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/julia-cho-update.html' title='Julia Cho Update'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SO_D2q5RHgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Sj8aM1G_Yfg/s72-c/fringe2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-5939934721892413925</id><published>2008-10-02T19:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:17:29.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Michael Phelps, there was Dr. Sammy Lee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0tBYJs0I/AAAAAAAAAG0/Nx8H7623oRM/s1600-h/paulayoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251958801024267074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0tBYJs0I/AAAAAAAAAG0/Nx8H7623oRM/s320/paulayoo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0tVxQieI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xGJ_YmP8-T4/s1600-h/paulayoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251958806498281954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0tVxQieI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xGJ_YmP8-T4/s320/paulayoo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0tfVy9zI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mmZkpNAfAnw/s1600-h/paulayoo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251958809067452210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0tfVy9zI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mmZkpNAfAnw/s320/paulayoo3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0ticqGqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rk7-wUiVTY4/s1600-h/paulayoo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251958809901537954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0ticqGqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rk7-wUiVTY4/s320/paulayoo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the distinct honor and pleasure of finally getting to meet master wordsmith and ace musician, &lt;strong&gt;Paula Yoo&lt;/strong&gt; when she was on the Chicago leg of her book tour. I got her to inscribe my copy of her and &lt;strong&gt;Dom Lee's&lt;/strong&gt; brilliant book, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sixteen Years in Sixteen Seconds The Sammy Lee Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Paula's portrayal of Dr. Lee's journey from being treated like a second class citizen in a land he was born in to Olympic champion was as touching and inspiring as Dom Lee's illustrations were beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dr. Sammy Lee&lt;/strong&gt; was the first Asian American to win a gold medal for the USA in the &lt;strong&gt;1948&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Olympics!&lt;/strong&gt; Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, many of you know that my dear pal, writer, &lt;strong&gt;Julia Cho&lt;/strong&gt; is also my arch nemesis (you know, like in the comic books -- the characters fight each other, but somehow they're really kind of friends) : She has the superhero ability to reduce me to tears in two seconds flat. Well, it appears that now I have&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;foes: &lt;strong&gt;Paula Yoo&lt;/strong&gt; has upped the ante here, and not only can her words make tears well up in my eyes faster than you can say, "Jiminy Cricket" but she makes food sound so luscious that I must eat it as soon as I can find or make it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, take heed of my warning friends -- this Paula Yoo character has uncanny powers -- even the dedication in her book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good Enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; made me weep... So sweet, it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Paula and I got to break bread together at a restaurant in Naperville. We opted for the outdoor seating, which was a bit of a mistake since we were eaten alive by mosquitos. I had an amazing time hanging out with Paula in spite of the pesky pests. As for &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; we were the only people getting bitten on the patio -- all I can surmise is that the tiny vampires were in the mood for Korean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More info on all of the beautiful work Ms. Yoo produces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paulayoo.com/"&gt;http://www.paulayoo.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-5939934721892413925?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5939934721892413925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=5939934721892413925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/5939934721892413925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/5939934721892413925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/before-michael-phelps-there-was-dr.html' title='Before Michael Phelps, there was Dr. Sammy Lee...'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0tBYJs0I/AAAAAAAAAG0/Nx8H7623oRM/s72-c/paulayoo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-3735224218169944982</id><published>2008-10-02T18:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:24:20.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paula Yoo plays and talks to Readergirlz!</title><content type='html'>This &lt;strong&gt;readergirlz&lt;/strong&gt; interview is fantastic. Paula plays the heck out of that violin and I love that she closed the interview with a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;musical joke&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: A few notes of &lt;strong&gt;The Troggs' &lt;/strong&gt;"Wild Thing!" HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SqQ6jQ_SrCY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SqQ6jQ_SrCY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-3735224218169944982?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3735224218169944982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=3735224218169944982' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/3735224218169944982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/3735224218169944982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/10/paula-yoo-plays-and-talks-to.html' title='Paula Yoo plays and talks to Readergirlz!'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-6486473402585809380</id><published>2008-09-30T18:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:20:06.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Yoo Singing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0GS7LQjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/jg35by2S0vM/s1600-h/mr.yoo2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251958135719674418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0GS7LQjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/jg35by2S0vM/s400/mr.yoo2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-6486473402585809380?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6486473402585809380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=6486473402585809380' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/6486473402585809380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/6486473402585809380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/mr-yoo-singing.html' title='Mr. Yoo Singing'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SOK0GS7LQjI/AAAAAAAAAGs/jg35by2S0vM/s72-c/mr.yoo2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-105449119910429815</id><published>2008-09-09T20:39:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T18:13:12.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fox's Fringe on Top...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SO_CeJZTQoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/qirUfynz-Y0/s1600-h/fringe3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255633113338561154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SO_CeJZTQoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/qirUfynz-Y0/s200/fringe3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who recognize the musical theater reference from my subject line, rest assured;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; Fringe &lt;/span&gt;has nothing in common with, "Oklahoma."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The X Files or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt; then you &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; like this show. No disrespect to those shows, but I liked &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Fringe&lt;/span&gt; better because it made more sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe the hype. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Fox's &lt;/span&gt;newest sci-fi/mystery entry, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Fringe&lt;/span&gt; is like crack cocaine: One taste and you're hooked...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-105449119910429815?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/105449119910429815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=105449119910429815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/105449119910429815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/105449119910429815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/foxs-fringe-on-top.html' title='Fox&apos;s Fringe on Top...'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SO_CeJZTQoI/AAAAAAAAAHU/qirUfynz-Y0/s72-c/fringe3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-824355440819563488</id><published>2008-09-07T12:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T15:20:34.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Enough Weight Supplement</title><content type='html'>I have a hot tip for those of you out there looking to gain a pound or two:  Read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Enough&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paula Yoo&lt;/span&gt;.  I was just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; about the book yesterday and I was immediately overcome with a craving for mint chocolate chip ice cream. (Visual: Florence eating a bowl of mint chocolate chip ice cream with spoon in right hand, left hand in a fist, shaking it in the air, thinking... Darn that Paula and her gift for making food sound so irresistible....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-824355440819563488?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/824355440819563488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=824355440819563488' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/824355440819563488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/824355440819563488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-enough-weight-supplement.html' title='Good Enough Weight Supplement'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-2474886072471675760</id><published>2008-09-05T15:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:31:20.159-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Paula Yoo's new novel Good Enough is Good Enough...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SA4TOyGq64I/AAAAAAAAAFM/nGZMykzdwJE/s1600-h/good1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192108565093608322" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SA4TOyGq64I/AAAAAAAAAFM/nGZMykzdwJE/s320/good1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be on every Asian American Studies and/or English class' syllabus across the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Enough &lt;/span&gt;is a charming, funny, utterly delightful and authentic peek at what it's like to be Korean and American in the USA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full disclosure:  I am not related to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paula Yoo&lt;/span&gt;. I am Korean American but I actually learned a lot about Korean American teens and what seems to be the intense and wonderful experience of being really good at something like violin by reading this tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did relate to the family stuff but there the empathy stopped and turned to sympathy since I did not grow up being a typical Korean American, though I seem to hang out with a number of them now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended the opening night party for my dear friend, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julia Cho's&lt;/span&gt; play,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; BFE&lt;/span&gt; in New York City.   I was at a table with Asians and one lone white guy.  The subject of spelling bees came up because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deborah S. Craig&lt;/span&gt; had recently told someone about being interviewed about the musical she was in, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee&lt;/span&gt;.  Apparently, actor after actor said that it was ironic that they should be in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Spelling Bee&lt;/span&gt; because in real life, they were not very good spellers at all -- except for Deborah, who is Korean American and won her own school spelling bee. Every single Asian at the table (except for me) went onto regale us with stories about how they either won their school's spelling bee or were first runner-up. Each person even remembered the word they spelled to win! I turned to the white dude and shrugged. He shrugged back. I said, "I didn't win any spelling bees growing up and I have no recollection of them at all, let alone what word I missed!" "Yeah, me, too," the guy replied.&lt;br /&gt;Julia jumped in and commented, "That's because you guys weren't nerds like us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Now, wait a minute, I'm pretty sure I was one. I think I was a just nerd on that path not taken by most... I cannot read a single note of sheet music. I played tennis for my high school.&lt;br /&gt;I was in rock bands instead of orchestra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this to say, I loved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Enough &lt;/span&gt;even though I must admit, it was somewhat out of my millieu.  I can't do math to save my life.  No, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clarity of the writing infused with the laugh out loud moments made this book a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to spoil things, but Yoo even cleverly crafts an SAT  joke in the form of an SAT question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot to be said for the beauty a talented overachiever like Paula Yoo can create...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caveat:  Do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; read this book while hungry. Yoo includes descriptions of food and a few mouth watering recipes between chapters! I had to stop reading twice to go to the kitchen to make ramen spam and then kim bop spam before I could read on. I'm not so sure this book was good for my diet but it certainly did nourish my mind and soul with its positive and honest messages about deciding what to be and do as one grows up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info on the gifted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ms. Yoo&lt;/span&gt;, please visit:  &lt;a href="http://www.paulayoo.com/"&gt;paulayoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-2474886072471675760?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2474886072471675760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=2474886072471675760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/2474886072471675760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/2474886072471675760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/04/paula-yoos-new-novel-good-enough-is.html' title='Paula Yoo&apos;s new novel Good Enough is Good Enough...'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SA4TOyGq64I/AAAAAAAAAFM/nGZMykzdwJE/s72-c/good1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-1382832959298134383</id><published>2008-09-05T14:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:25:08.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beverly Hills 90210 vs. 90210</title><content type='html'>Is it just me or is The CW's new&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; 90210&lt;/span&gt; television show some big budget bizarro world mash up of the old &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;90210&lt;/span&gt; and The N's &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Degrassi: The Next Generation&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;South of Nowhere&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the new &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;90210&lt;/span&gt;. I think &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Weezer&lt;/span&gt; should make a guest appearance and play their song, "Beverly Hills" at a pool party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the day, I saw the original &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;90210&lt;/span&gt; program once. I was hanging out with a bunch of friends. Everyone but me was a big fan and they all insisted that we watch the show as we ate pizza. I recall turning to my friend, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Julian Brooks&lt;/span&gt; and asking, "So, whose dad is that?" He answered, "Oh, that's not a dad, that's a kid." "Really...?" Later, I asked him, "Whose mom is that?" "Oh, no, she's a kid, too..." he replied. At this point, I was very confused. "How do you know who the kids are versus the parents?" Julian was very patient with me and explained, "You just have to get to know the characters, otherwise there's no way of knowing who's who...."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-1382832959298134383?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1382832959298134383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=1382832959298134383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/1382832959298134383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/1382832959298134383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-90210-vs-old-90210.html' title='Beverly Hills 90210 vs. 90210'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-1573283373666344340</id><published>2008-08-23T15:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:01:30.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Three Amigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SMWRi0wJNbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/v_eWQBf6Be0/s1600-h/mbsaek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SMWRi0wJNbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/v_eWQBf6Be0/s320/mbsaek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243757368604964274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, not really.  Pictured are the hilarious and lovely, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle Buteau&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Susan Alexander&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esther Ku&lt;/span&gt; at the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Five Funny Females and Five Funny Fags &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;show at The Lakeshore Theater in Chicago, IL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, there is truth in advertising.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Susan Alexander&lt;/span&gt; did a fine and funny job of hosting the show. I know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle Buteau&lt;/span&gt; from the New York days and as we were catching up, she told me about how people always say that she reminds them of people, like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Morgan Freeman.&lt;/span&gt;  I laughed out loud.   She said, "No, really.  That happened.  Because of my freckles."  &lt;span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; I asked.  She said that she has also gotten comparisons to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lenny Kravitz&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Raven Symone&lt;/span&gt;. I don't get the Morgan and Lenny thing; but actually, the Raven similarity does make sense to me. They don't look alike, but Raven Symone is such a natural and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funny.  &lt;/span&gt;Michelle is so like that -- on and off stage.  Will someone give this girl a tv show already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle introduced me to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esther Ku&lt;/span&gt; before the show.  I have an acute case of laryngitis at the moment, so I've been showing everyone the note in my journal: LOST MY VOICE. NOT SUPPOSED TO TALK AT ALL!  I saw Esther after the show and told her how much I enjoyed her set. She dryly replied, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I didn't hear you laughing..."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-1573283373666344340?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1573283373666344340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=1573283373666344340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/1573283373666344340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/1573283373666344340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/08/three-amigas.html' title='The Three Amigas'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SMWRi0wJNbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/v_eWQBf6Be0/s72-c/mbsaek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-761564427597807867</id><published>2008-08-20T14:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T02:13:49.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Robbie Fulks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SMN-8Q1bk5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/HEYsyZoheB4/s1600-h/rfulks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SMN-8Q1bk5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/HEYsyZoheB4/s200/rfulks1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243173964965712786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like country music, you will dig &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robbie Fulks&lt;/span&gt;. I liked him, his band and his sneakers. I also liked it when he played James Taylor's song, "Your Smiling Face."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-761564427597807867?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/761564427597807867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=761564427597807867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/761564427597807867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/761564427597807867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/08/robbie-fulks.html' title='Robbie Fulks'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/SMN-8Q1bk5I/AAAAAAAAAGA/HEYsyZoheB4/s72-c/rfulks1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-6580737520516383259</id><published>2008-05-11T09:38:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T14:57:02.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DURANGO in Chicago!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julia Cho's &lt;/span&gt;sensitive, spot on play, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Durango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; opened last night at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Silk Road Theatre Project&lt;/span&gt;.  It was as beautiful and sad as it was funny and real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.srtp.org/productions.html"&gt;srtp.org/productions.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-6580737520516383259?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6580737520516383259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=6580737520516383259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/6580737520516383259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/6580737520516383259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/05/durango-in-chicago.html' title='DURANGO in Chicago!'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-336336056407403444</id><published>2008-04-03T17:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:31:21.115-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Loving Memory of Mr. Yoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_0XBoPhFdI/AAAAAAAAAEs/cUK4mWJ6keU/s1600-h/dadsinging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187327662550488530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_0XBoPhFdI/AAAAAAAAAEs/cUK4mWJ6keU/s400/dadsinging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_VZEUz3faI/AAAAAAAAAEU/at45werb3D8/s1600-h/Dad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185148476827598242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_VZEUz3faI/AAAAAAAAAEU/at45werb3D8/s400/Dad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_VZE0z3fbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3uoLfXJDd_Q/s1600-h/Dad+and+Mom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185148485417532850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_VZE0z3fbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/3uoLfXJDd_Q/s400/Dad+and+Mom2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_VZFEz3fcI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4P2nHKkb1YY/s1600-h/Dad+and+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185148489712500162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_VZFEz3fcI/AAAAAAAAAEk/4P2nHKkb1YY/s400/Dad+and+Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are loved and will be missed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-336336056407403444?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/336336056407403444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=336336056407403444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/336336056407403444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/336336056407403444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/04/in-loving-memory-of-mr-yoo.html' title='In Loving Memory of Mr. Yoo'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_0XBoPhFdI/AAAAAAAAAEs/cUK4mWJ6keU/s72-c/dadsinging.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-986937496428136922</id><published>2008-03-28T19:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T20:13:35.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gluten-Free Global in Los Angeles!</title><content type='html'>check it out [talented and sweet] sarah and joel's delicious new wares! &lt;a href="http://www.glutenfreeglobal.com/"&gt;http://www.glutenfreeglobal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glutenfreeglobal.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.glutenfreeglobal.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-986937496428136922?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/986937496428136922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=986937496428136922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/986937496428136922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/986937496428136922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/gluten-free-in-los-angeles.html' title='Gluten-Free Global in Los Angeles!'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-9157990340160585343</id><published>2008-03-28T19:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:15:30.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fisheye's Tight New Video "People in Your Neighborhood"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Euimqs3oL4Y&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Euimqs3oL4Y&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-9157990340160585343?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9157990340160585343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=9157990340160585343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/9157990340160585343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/9157990340160585343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/03/fish-eyes-tight-new-video-people-in.html' title='Fisheye&apos;s Tight New Video &quot;People in Your Neighborhood&quot;'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-2387406196392244505</id><published>2008-02-14T17:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:31:21.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Found Her... Janice Erlbaum?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_0aIYPhFfI/AAAAAAAAAE8/FldAtgoxE7g/s1600-h/girlbomb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187331077049488882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_0aIYPhFfI/AAAAAAAAAE8/FldAtgoxE7g/s320/girlbomb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading Janice Erlbaum's fine, new book, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have You Found Her&lt;/strong&gt; A Memoir&lt;/em&gt;. It's a sequel of sorts to her excellent first offering, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girlbomb: A Halfway Homeless Memoir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I qualify the use of the word, "sequel" because the story picks up twenty years after the first one ends. I am hoping that this may be condsidered the "poquel" or "post sequel" of the yet to be written sequel so we find out what happened during the void in between. If possible, I found the current release to be even more engaging and riveting than the first book, hence my greed for a book that would bridge the time gap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The premise is simple: Erlbaum goes back to the homeless shelter she once lived in to volunteer. The directive from the higher ups is to "listen and believe." She brings beads with her as an activity for the young women. No one could have ever anticipated what would follow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have You Found Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; comes off as gritty, honest and real. I loved and believed every word. I was touched by the title, the meaning of which was revealed, quite poignantly, early on. It was also a funnier read than I would have imagined:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...I'd been spending four hours a week volunteering, for ten months now. I should have cured homelessness&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;already. Instead, I had decorated it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddly, I kept thinking that Steven Spielberg should make this book into a movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info, please check out&lt;strong&gt; Janice Erlbaum's&lt;/strong&gt; outstanding blog: &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://www.girlbomb.com/"&gt;girlbomb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-2387406196392244505?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2387406196392244505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=2387406196392244505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/2387406196392244505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/2387406196392244505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/have-you-found-her-janice-erlbaum_14.html' title='Have You Found Her... Janice Erlbaum?'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7k0_WqQ_3ys/R_0aIYPhFfI/AAAAAAAAAE8/FldAtgoxE7g/s72-c/girlbomb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-234111470751923773</id><published>2008-02-14T13:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T13:55:36.602-06:00</updated><title type='text'>be my myspace valentine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love you, mean it!  &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;add me as a friend!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/florenceyoomusic"&gt;myspace.com/florenceyoomusic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-234111470751923773?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/234111470751923773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=234111470751923773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/234111470751923773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/234111470751923773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/be-my-myspace-valentine.html' title='be my myspace valentine...'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-7448147104225510589</id><published>2008-02-13T20:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T13:52:50.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vera Plum Your Kids!</title><content type='html'>check out these awesome threads... and as an extra bonus,  if you like comedy... it don't get any funnier, folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/iamtamra"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/iamtamra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veraplum.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.veraplum.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-7448147104225510589?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7448147104225510589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=7448147104225510589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/7448147104225510589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/7448147104225510589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/02/got-kids.html' title='Vera Plum Your Kids!'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-5656196479927186317</id><published>2008-01-24T12:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T12:22:28.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little</title><content type='html'>I got to see my old friend, the most excellent, talented &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Indigo Som&lt;/span&gt; when she was blowing through town...   &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.indigosom.com/"&gt;indigosom.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We had the pleasure of having supper with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karen Steward&lt;/span&gt;, her husband, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; and their adorable children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late in the evening their little girl asked, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why&lt;/span&gt; is Florence &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt;?"  She had astutely noticed that I was not as small as the kids, but not as big as the adults.  I replied, "I am a little little because my parents are little..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently met another kid and the subject of Starbucks came up.  She said, "Oh, you mean, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sixbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-5656196479927186317?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5656196479927186317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=5656196479927186317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/5656196479927186317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/5656196479927186317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/little.html' title='Little'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-5815329891390743703</id><published>2008-01-07T19:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:00:29.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So The Esther Chae Flies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://theconstantcreator.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-arrow-flies.html"&gt;SO THE ARROW FLIES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-5815329891390743703?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5815329891390743703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=5815329891390743703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/5815329891390743703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/5815329891390743703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-esther-chae-flies.html' title='So The Esther Chae Flies!'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17780442.post-887570500167819718</id><published>2007-12-07T13:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T19:07:26.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Aside</title><content type='html'>So far on &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;facebook.com&lt;/span&gt;, I've been kissed, pinched, slapped, hugged, spanked, given virtual liquor and poked... Doesn't anyone buy you dinner first anymore...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17780442-887570500167819718?l=florenceyoo.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/feeds/887570500167819718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17780442&amp;postID=887570500167819718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/887570500167819718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17780442/posts/default/887570500167819718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://florenceyoo.blogspot.com/2007/12/facebook-aside.html' title='Facebook Aside'/><author><name>Florence Yoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11205929325380785551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06515643456337576486'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>