<?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-3906303264293726122</id><updated>2012-01-27T23:28:59.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life in receipts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6984233147871660932</id><published>2011-07-31T20:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T21:01:30.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The spell is working oh-oh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kwH0BxtbeEA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="232" width="373"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Alphabeat's album 'The Beat Is' was released late 2009, but I guess it's gotten buried in my playlist that it was only a few weeks ago that I got to really listen to it.  Result: a belated obsession with its first track. I've been playing it multiple times every day for the past week, and I'm still not over it. The song is incredibly catchy, and from the video, you could see that the band is genuinely having fun and taking joy in what they're doing. Plus, they're always styled spectacularly well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've loved Alphabeat ever since they came out in 2007, I think, and they're just getting better. Below are videos of '10,000 Nights' (my favorite Alphabeat song ever) and 'What is Happening' (my favorite video). Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/13lCzDNlG7w" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="232" width="373"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/66dVLVrcbuA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="232" width="373"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6984233147871660932?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6984233147871660932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6984233147871660932&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6984233147871660932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6984233147871660932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2011/07/spell-is-working-oh-oh.html' title='The spell is working oh-oh!'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kwH0BxtbeEA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1481913945083764461</id><published>2011-07-29T17:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T18:33:52.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R. M. de Leon: Very Abstract and Hyper Figurative</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;After a year of blogging inactivity, I return to urge you to visit the art exhibit of a brilliant artist friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, R. M. de Leon opened his fifth major solo exhibit at the Altro Mondo Gallery in Greenbelt 5. I thought it was a stunning presentation of very confident and masterful paintings. There was playfulness in the cartoon characters exploded into near-obscurity and abstraction, but there was depth of thought, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photos below hardly do the works any justice. The scale, when you see them in person, matter in experiencing this art. Do visit if you have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRv0MCavB2U/TjKIcG3dA0I/AAAAAAAABJk/u61d5Kz1vzc/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRv0MCavB2U/TjKIcG3dA0I/AAAAAAAABJk/u61d5Kz1vzc/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634716100254827330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Altro Mondo's facade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hN4V7UiqOOc/TjKIr_m_MgI/AAAAAAAABKc/Z1n8C8f6Vmw/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hN4V7UiqOOc/TjKIr_m_MgI/AAAAAAAABKc/Z1n8C8f6Vmw/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634716373184623106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                 '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Landscape with Animal Ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqpVWIIVCTo/TjKIcYGBK1I/AAAAAAAABJ0/BkSkaERDe0w/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqpVWIIVCTo/TjKIcYGBK1I/AAAAAAAABJ0/BkSkaERDe0w/s320/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634716104879319890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;'Pink Anemones with Bell Overture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-idcbCjMmy_4/TjKIcbc39VI/AAAAAAAABJ8/aAYh7FASIGk/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-idcbCjMmy_4/TjKIcbc39VI/AAAAAAAABJ8/aAYh7FASIGk/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634716105780491602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fh8lC5SyvSs/TjKIcI_Vq1I/AAAAAAAABJs/cnPvbpZO6eE/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fh8lC5SyvSs/TjKIcI_Vq1I/AAAAAAAABJs/cnPvbpZO6eE/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634716100824771410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLCcTfRkx18/TjKIcthN12I/AAAAAAAABKE/c-kqokRvnBE/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLCcTfRkx18/TjKIcthN12I/AAAAAAAABKE/c-kqokRvnBE/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634716110630541154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1B8hAXwfeUU/TjKIrhbu5YI/AAAAAAAABKM/nadZnAUvnc4/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1B8hAXwfeUU/TjKIrhbu5YI/AAAAAAAABKM/nadZnAUvnc4/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634716365084353922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;'Red with Two Goofys,'  'Red with Dopey,' 'Red Flag and Dwarfs' Feet'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ppe1_AcLqPE/TjKIr8y-O2I/AAAAAAAABKU/dC98Em3h394/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ppe1_AcLqPE/TjKIr8y-O2I/AAAAAAAABKU/dC98Em3h394/s320/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634716372429585250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;'Bashful'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ie-qtqECvdg/TjKIsK9H1XI/AAAAAAAABKk/Z3HCrjlKfy0/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ie-qtqECvdg/TjKIsK9H1XI/AAAAAAAABKk/Z3HCrjlKfy0/s320/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634716376230253938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                       '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Brute Force 1 &amp;amp; 2'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1481913945083764461?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1481913945083764461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1481913945083764461&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1481913945083764461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1481913945083764461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2011/07/r-m-de-leon-very-abstract-and-hyper.html' title='R. M. de Leon: Very Abstract and Hyper Figurative'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRv0MCavB2U/TjKIcG3dA0I/AAAAAAAABJk/u61d5Kz1vzc/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4658953859090391722</id><published>2010-07-05T22:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T23:44:06.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Let Me Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TDHxquTRJxI/AAAAAAAABJA/hwrjAwb87FY/s1600/Ishiguro.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TDHxquTRJxI/AAAAAAAABJA/hwrjAwb87FY/s320/Ishiguro.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490435137026991890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My friend Wanggo reminded me about this novel when, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;a few weeks  ago, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; he sent me the trailer of its forthcoming film adaptation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Watch the trailer &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lweT_Mas1SE"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanggo reminded me that I was the one who urged the novel upon him, and how he wept upon reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished re-reading Kazuo Ishiguro's fine work today, and I think I must have been a zombie when I read it the first time.  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did &lt;/span&gt;want to burst into tears this time from unbearable sadness.  From something unsettling and weird that also only feels familiar, the story becomes one of deep pathos that truly hits close to home.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never Let Me Go &lt;/span&gt;is the work of a master at the peak of his game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4658953859090391722?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4658953859090391722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4658953859090391722&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4658953859090391722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4658953859090391722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/07/never-let-me-go.html' title='Never Let Me Go'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TDHxquTRJxI/AAAAAAAABJA/hwrjAwb87FY/s72-c/Ishiguro.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-14066881819372807</id><published>2010-07-04T14:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:52:18.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend in Accessories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TDAtiWMBiiI/AAAAAAAABI4/nkBE5qKvl70/s1600/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TDAtiWMBiiI/AAAAAAAABI4/nkBE5qKvl70/s320/IMG_0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489938013859449378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My dream is to have a completely inconspicuous and self-effacing wardrobe.  Clothes that speak only of simplicity.  Of other things--fun, perhaps, and a bit of frivolity--I would like the accessories to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hat, Topman; Glasses, Wisdom in Archaeology, Powerplant Mall; Socks and bow tie, Celio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-14066881819372807?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/14066881819372807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=14066881819372807&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/14066881819372807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/14066881819372807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/07/weekend-in-accessories.html' title='A Weekend in Accessories'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TDAtiWMBiiI/AAAAAAAABI4/nkBE5qKvl70/s72-c/IMG_0090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-8684086393159401362</id><published>2010-06-14T02:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T03:16:44.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patrik Ervell</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="303" height="251" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-89d404185a87a0dd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D89d404185a87a0dd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331459380%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6503DC4A0522D562E08C0B15C023DB025FD56155.803535EF2C73710F22A90159F877233D9428EFEF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D89d404185a87a0dd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmqH_aaPRvP7f6I7VydTtcclqWeM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="303" height="251" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D89d404185a87a0dd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331459380%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6503DC4A0522D562E08C0B15C023DB025FD56155.803535EF2C73710F22A90159F877233D9428EFEF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D89d404185a87a0dd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmqH_aaPRvP7f6I7VydTtcclqWeM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Patrik Ervell is, for me, one of the best new menswear designers around.  He combines subdued palettes with mildly quirky proportions and excellent styling.  The clip above is the featured animation on his &lt;a href="http://patrikervell.com/"&gt;website's&lt;/a&gt; landing page, which I think is breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the page nonstop, I couldn't help wishing I were the guy there, wearing all those wonderful clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-8684086393159401362?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=89d404185a87a0dd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/8684086393159401362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=8684086393159401362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8684086393159401362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8684086393159401362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/06/patrik-ervell.html' title='Patrik Ervell'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-7705032988096382070</id><published>2010-05-28T22:22:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T18:54:13.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Summer in Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Three pairs are unassuming. One said Pop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TAI-1KZh8pI/AAAAAAAABIs/2BNLqnB9QZM/s1600/ZWhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TAI-1KZh8pI/AAAAAAAABIs/2BNLqnB9QZM/s320/ZWhite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477009179881370258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure simplicity from Zara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TAI-0sAMYhI/AAAAAAAABIk/0kEy3iI_Lls/s1600/5CM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TAI-0sAMYhI/AAAAAAAABIk/0kEy3iI_Lls/s320/5CM.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477009171722035730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The impossible to keep clean: Camel suede boots from 5CM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TAI-0VjF9XI/AAAAAAAABIc/T72TlPbU-n4/s1600/pinkshoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TAI-0VjF9XI/AAAAAAAABIc/T72TlPbU-n4/s320/pinkshoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477009165694399858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A bit of levity in the intense, serious election season: pink suede loafers from Kartel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TAI-z0OOgWI/AAAAAAAABIU/9UwB67tDbLY/s1600/ZBoat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TAI-z0OOgWI/AAAAAAAABIU/9UwB67tDbLY/s320/ZBoat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477009156748509538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;Full circle: Pure simplicity from Zara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-7705032988096382070?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/7705032988096382070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=7705032988096382070&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7705032988096382070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7705032988096382070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-summer-in-shoes.html' title='My Summer in Shoes'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/TAI-1KZh8pI/AAAAAAAABIs/2BNLqnB9QZM/s72-c/ZWhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-3638521220355169236</id><published>2010-05-28T18:45:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T21:45:40.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Old Reliable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gYRk25cI/AAAAAAAABH0/nZt6KHqoxoo/s1600/AR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gYRk25cI/AAAAAAAABH0/nZt6KHqoxoo/s320/AR.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476272010801112514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.azuthai.com/"&gt;Azuthai Restaurant&lt;/a&gt; in Pasay Road is barely two years old, but it already feels like an old reliable.  The taste level and service--both excellent--had been largely invariable on each of my visits there.  They say a good dining experience makes you want to do two things at once: to replicate it exactly and to share it immediately with people who are dear to you.  I'm happy I got to do both recently with my friends Kate, whom I was with when I first tried the place; and GP, a good friend who has not been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azuthai is a worthy addition to the family of restaurants that includes Milky Way (Filipino), Tsukiji (Japanese), Cirkulo (Spanish) , each of which is distinguished in its cuisine and is housed in the same building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, the mayor, if he knows his food, should accord that building the privileges of a major landmark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gYJEjZyI/AAAAAAAABHs/z5aYiQ6H8qU/s1600/Scake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gYJEjZyI/AAAAAAAABHs/z5aYiQ6H8qU/s320/Scake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476272008518133538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrimp Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gXhChUbI/AAAAAAAABHk/g_4gPi6ltO8/s1600/Salad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gXhChUbI/AAAAAAAABHk/g_4gPi6ltO8/s320/Salad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476271997772190130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glass Noodle Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gI0LvtAI/AAAAAAAABHc/jnGlBtY004M/s1600/Curry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gI0LvtAI/AAAAAAAABHc/jnGlBtY004M/s320/Curry.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476271745213117442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duck Curry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gIhPqkqI/AAAAAAAABHU/0ezMatgV0tk/s1600/Pork.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gIhPqkqI/AAAAAAAABHU/0ezMatgV0tk/s320/Pork.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476271740129284770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kale with Crispy Pork&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gIKakwdI/AAAAAAAABHM/W2lcLL0bAAE/s1600/PhadThai.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gIKakwdI/AAAAAAAABHM/W2lcLL0bAAE/s320/PhadThai.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476271734001025490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phad Thai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gHw_tdPI/AAAAAAAABHE/SeHxjLejRCY/s1600/GP.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gHw_tdPI/AAAAAAAABHE/SeHxjLejRCY/s320/GP.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476271727177463026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gHTlHZ9I/AAAAAAAABG8/SlIaihaq1lg/s1600/Kate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gHTlHZ9I/AAAAAAAABG8/SlIaihaq1lg/s320/Kate.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476271719281289170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My excellent dinner companions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-3638521220355169236?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/3638521220355169236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=3638521220355169236&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3638521220355169236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3638521220355169236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-old-reliable.html' title='The New Old Reliable'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_-gYRk25cI/AAAAAAAABH0/nZt6KHqoxoo/s72-c/AR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1753700428390484846</id><published>2010-05-24T10:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T15:38:54.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Consumerism, I Missed You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_npmaqtVDI/AAAAAAAABG0/hBmp5cd18O8/s1600/IMG_3553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_npmaqtVDI/AAAAAAAABG0/hBmp5cd18O8/s320/IMG_3553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474663668248302642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So this is what I was up to the past few months, volunteering for the Aquino presidential campaign.  I didn't know it would take up so much of my life!  But it's all worth it when you feel like you're fighting for your country's soul.  It's so sweet when your candidate wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's over, I'm personally putting all talks of politics on hold.  It's time to lighten up once again.  Consumerism, I missed you!  Music, art, books and clothes--you have my attention back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1753700428390484846?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1753700428390484846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1753700428390484846&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1753700428390484846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1753700428390484846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/05/consumerism-i-missed-you.html' title='Consumerism, I Missed You'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S_npmaqtVDI/AAAAAAAABG0/hBmp5cd18O8/s72-c/IMG_3553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-9024529312283627959</id><published>2010-04-06T22:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:54:47.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kings of Laidback</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S7tINmPjG6I/AAAAAAAABGs/DyKW9clkMuk/s1600/IMG_3374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S7tINmPjG6I/AAAAAAAABGs/DyKW9clkMuk/s320/IMG_3374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457034771930749858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thanks to upstart concert promoter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#%21/pages/Intercept/324845166133?v=wall&amp;amp;viewas=677775727&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;Intercept!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and indie label &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kindassaultrecords"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kindassault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I had the pleasure of watching one of my favorite acts, the Kings of Convenience perform live last week.  The guys were charming and funny, and most of all, they sounded terrific. Very close, in fact, to their recordings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with only two important requests in my head, and while  "Cayman Islands" came after just a few songs, I would go home not having heard "Homesick." But what do you know? They reserved that for the very last song of their encore. Thank you, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now that the two above entities are in existence, I kind of want to start a petition for them to bring in Phoenix. One can always dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-9024529312283627959?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/9024529312283627959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=9024529312283627959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/9024529312283627959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/9024529312283627959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/04/kings-of-laidback.html' title='Kings of Laidback'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S7tINmPjG6I/AAAAAAAABGs/DyKW9clkMuk/s72-c/IMG_3374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-8799993937470977647</id><published>2010-02-20T19:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T19:37:27.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UJ T-000</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S3_CxMFbXZI/AAAAAAAABFk/ZQc3uGf2SlU/s1600-h/IMG_2912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S3_CxMFbXZI/AAAAAAAABFk/ZQc3uGf2SlU/s320/IMG_2912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440281025200217490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I have three more pairs of them skinny fit tapered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;T-000 jeans from Uniqlo, but I still don't think I have enough.  I do really need more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-8799993937470977647?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/8799993937470977647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=8799993937470977647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8799993937470977647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8799993937470977647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/02/uj-t-000.html' title='UJ T-000'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S3_CxMFbXZI/AAAAAAAABFk/ZQc3uGf2SlU/s72-c/IMG_2912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6985957809341887500</id><published>2010-02-18T16:32:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T18:24:50.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bespoken Wonderful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30T6bPeRQI/AAAAAAAABFc/VsASOyM1isc/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30T6bPeRQI/AAAAAAAABFc/VsASOyM1isc/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525819399423234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If you don't know the  label &lt;a href="http://bespokenclothiers.com/"&gt;Bespoken&lt;/a&gt; yet, now is a  great time to do so.  Their A/W 2010 collection--which I'm completely  posting below--is my favorite of the show season so far. The clothes have a perfect balance of nonchalance and thoughtful polish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, here is what The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times'&lt;/span&gt;s Eric Wilson, who  celebrates the brand's price point  &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/09/17/fashion/17ROW.html?hpw"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, tells us about the label's pedigree:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Bespoken was started by a group  of young cool kids that includes the brothers  Paulo and Carlos  Gonçalves and the brothers Liam, James and Sam Fayed  (whose family owns  Harrods, Turnbull &amp;amp; Asser and the Hôtel Ritz in  Paris, where they  first showed their line in June, and lots of other  fancy things). The  Fayed brothers apprenticed with the English  shirtmaker as teenagers,  giving them a taste for fashion and an  inspiration for the name of  their collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30T6CJXYZI/AAAAAAAABFU/qhBKVmUGExE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30T6CJXYZI/AAAAAAAABFU/qhBKVmUGExE/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525812662919570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30T501srHI/AAAAAAAABFM/qZg7DPsiarA/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30T501srHI/AAAAAAAABFM/qZg7DPsiarA/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525809090767986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TwUt32LI/AAAAAAAABFE/4fNT9t59rFk/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TwUt32LI/AAAAAAAABFE/4fNT9t59rFk/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525645849188530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30Tv_hiD7I/AAAAAAAABE8/p1ZBHpRV9fI/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30Tv_hiD7I/AAAAAAAABE8/p1ZBHpRV9fI/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525640160284594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TvfN7x5I/AAAAAAAABE0/Sm-IAbSehx4/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TvfN7x5I/AAAAAAAABE0/Sm-IAbSehx4/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525631488149394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TvLc0p5I/AAAAAAAABEs/-MvJBMNeUTY/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TvLc0p5I/AAAAAAAABEs/-MvJBMNeUTY/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525626181887890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30Tu5dtxUI/AAAAAAAABEk/oXuwTfoBbaA/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30Tu5dtxUI/AAAAAAAABEk/oXuwTfoBbaA/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525621353792834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TnBRs5_I/AAAAAAAABEc/8u9pVzJgSSY/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TnBRs5_I/AAAAAAAABEc/8u9pVzJgSSY/s320/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525486011934706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TbjjdGTI/AAAAAAAABEU/CXNLXdYFKg0/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TbjjdGTI/AAAAAAAABEU/CXNLXdYFKg0/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525289054771506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TbHQZreI/AAAAAAAABEM/CJDdFPJAK5A/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TbHQZreI/AAAAAAAABEM/CJDdFPJAK5A/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525281458662882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30Tan7DU7I/AAAAAAAABEE/NapRf5b-fbo/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30Tan7DU7I/AAAAAAAABEE/NapRf5b-fbo/s320/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525273047618482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TafJQkcI/AAAAAAAABD8/2SKpjZY8xsk/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TafJQkcI/AAAAAAAABD8/2SKpjZY8xsk/s320/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525270691287490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TaHu2upI/AAAAAAAABD0/U8IFh1kvmb0/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TaHu2upI/AAAAAAAABD0/U8IFh1kvmb0/s320/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525264406526610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TPAprEuI/AAAAAAAABDs/4TUc33TEc7s/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TPAprEuI/AAAAAAAABDs/4TUc33TEc7s/s320/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525073527182050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TOwZh5II/AAAAAAAABDk/oiVmRBeFoiE/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30TNr1Vu2I/AAAAAAAABDM/0gQh3A_WvYM/s320/19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439525050759101282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All photos from &lt;a href="http://www.gq.com/"&gt;GQ.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6985957809341887500?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6985957809341887500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6985957809341887500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6985957809341887500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6985957809341887500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/02/bespoken-wonderful.html' title='Bespoken Wonderful'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S30T6bPeRQI/AAAAAAAABFc/VsASOyM1isc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4682724096778180650</id><published>2010-02-04T18:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T19:46:38.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S2ql976tI3I/AAAAAAAABDE/A424ETsLCa8/s1600-h/IMG_2967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S2ql976tI3I/AAAAAAAABDE/A424ETsLCa8/s320/IMG_2967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434338383850447730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S2ql9uz30NI/AAAAAAAABC8/0bRocB_r-aE/s1600-h/IMG_3025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S2ql9uz30NI/AAAAAAAABC8/0bRocB_r-aE/s320/IMG_3025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434338380332126418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S2ql9HjBRlI/AAAAAAAABC0/qAJlAoZceO0/s1600-h/IMG_3026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S2ql9HjBRlI/AAAAAAAABC0/qAJlAoZceO0/s320/IMG_3026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434338369792460370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S2ql85a6XzI/AAAAAAAABCs/fnipiZZv8k0/s1600-h/IMG_3027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S2ql85a6XzI/AAAAAAAABCs/fnipiZZv8k0/s320/IMG_3027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434338366000357170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I think this is minimalism done exactly right. Simple and sleek, its surprise is only seen sideways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4682724096778180650?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4682724096778180650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4682724096778180650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4682724096778180650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4682724096778180650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/02/quiet-time.html' title='Quiet Time'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S2ql976tI3I/AAAAAAAABDE/A424ETsLCa8/s72-c/IMG_2967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5167827070802619264</id><published>2010-01-25T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:34:33.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Instant Coffee Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S11GFA8Fq5I/AAAAAAAABCk/Zr64MdAPB9A/s1600-h/IMG_3023.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430573777644006290" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S11GFA8Fq5I/AAAAAAAABCk/Zr64MdAPB9A/s320/IMG_3023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I never thought it possible, so when I was given this packet of Starbucks Via, which promised to "taste like a freshly brewed cup of Starbucks coffee," I was sceptical at the very least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S11GE8CJtMI/AAAAAAAABCc/I44tFoGFWvc/s1600-h/IMG_3024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430573776327259330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S11GE8CJtMI/AAAAAAAABCc/I44tFoGFWvc/s320/IMG_3024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Two sachets later, I am pleased to announce that the Starbucks Via delivers.  It is aromatic, flavorful and full-bodied: everything I want my coffee to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Thanks to my friend Lai for making me try it. Now I wonder when Manila will have this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5167827070802619264?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5167827070802619264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5167827070802619264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5167827070802619264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5167827070802619264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/01/best-instant-coffee-ever.html' title='Best Instant Coffee Ever'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S11GFA8Fq5I/AAAAAAAABCk/Zr64MdAPB9A/s72-c/IMG_3023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-7019807208466151177</id><published>2010-01-14T18:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:59:20.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S07trN6NAHI/AAAAAAAABCU/ct_C467WOQA/s1600-h/Contra.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426535927751966834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S07trN6NAHI/AAAAAAAABCU/ct_C467WOQA/s320/Contra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled with charming, delightful and quirky songs, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Contra &lt;/span&gt;proves Vampire Weekend's debut album was no fluke. What a promising start for music this 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the wonderful music video of "Cousins," the first single from &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Contra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1e0u11rgd9Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1e0u11rgd9Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-7019807208466151177?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/7019807208466151177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=7019807208466151177&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7019807208466151177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7019807208466151177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/01/contra.html' title='Contra'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S07trN6NAHI/AAAAAAAABCU/ct_C467WOQA/s72-c/Contra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-3989380560018361087</id><published>2010-01-14T14:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:00:23.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qualities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S067EM7-NEI/AAAAAAAABCE/SZOCXRvn1_0/s1600-h/IMG_2943.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426480281894663234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S067EM7-NEI/AAAAAAAABCE/SZOCXRvn1_0/s320/IMG_2943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year, new Moleskines. This year I went with the 3-pack of simple brown paperback notebooks, so that my notes will be more organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S067FLfhzfI/AAAAAAAABCM/B9RiNtSxkbg/s1600-h/IMG_2971.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426480298686795250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S067FLfhzfI/AAAAAAAABCM/B9RiNtSxkbg/s320/IMG_2971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stuck this on the first page of each notebook to remind me of the qualities I want to strive for. (I found the phrase years ago in an essay in Adam Gopnik's wonderful book, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Paris to the Moon.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-3989380560018361087?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/3989380560018361087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=3989380560018361087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3989380560018361087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3989380560018361087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2010/01/qualities.html' title='Qualities'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/S067EM7-NEI/AAAAAAAABCE/SZOCXRvn1_0/s72-c/IMG_2943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6018486017754757368</id><published>2009-12-30T22:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:01:11.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year, and I'm Off!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SztpgB7Cl-I/AAAAAAAABB8/7rNlj4sskbM/s1600-h/IMG_2853.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421042575463323618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SztpgB7Cl-I/AAAAAAAABB8/7rNlj4sskbM/s320/IMG_2853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Friends, I'm sending you my warm New Year's greetings a bit early. In a few hours, I'll be heading to chilly Hong Kong to welcome 2010 while browsing my favorite shops, and hopefully scoring some good finds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't really contemplated the past year yet, but I'm thankful I'm still around, and I have friends and family to celebrate and commiserate with, when things are good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I look forward to 2010 with promises of hope and change. I wish us all more celebrations, less challenges, and because this space is called 'Life in Receipts,' I have to wish us all more memorable purchases and a beautiful year in style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Morx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6018486017754757368?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6018486017754757368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6018486017754757368&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6018486017754757368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6018486017754757368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year-and-im-off.html' title='Happy New Year, and I&apos;m Off!'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SztpgB7Cl-I/AAAAAAAABB8/7rNlj4sskbM/s72-c/IMG_2853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5174004083655378423</id><published>2009-12-17T20:48:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:01:55.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Topman Blazer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Syo5l89T2NI/AAAAAAAABB0/lZoD5C5oG5I/s1600-h/IMG_2465.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416204826047666386" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Syo5l89T2NI/AAAAAAAABB0/lZoD5C5oG5I/s320/IMG_2465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Blue slim-fit Topman blazer with white piping detail. I got it last October with Christmas as pretext. An early present to self, I said. The truth is, RTW jackets never fit me, and this one did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Syo5lp18ZTI/AAAAAAAABBs/FoMJIZ7xysA/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416204820916495666" style="WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Syo5lp18ZTI/AAAAAAAABBs/FoMJIZ7xysA/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;This is me feeling dandy-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5174004083655378423?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5174004083655378423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5174004083655378423&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5174004083655378423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5174004083655378423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/12/joy.html' title='A Topman Blazer'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Syo5l89T2NI/AAAAAAAABB0/lZoD5C5oG5I/s72-c/IMG_2465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5306706258613405744</id><published>2009-12-07T00:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:02:42.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Festive Feeling</title><content type='html'>'Tis the season for fun, frivolous purchases. Mine are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvddPyelWI/AAAAAAAABAo/1kUblragmgQ/s1600-h/IMG_2659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412162871739979106" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvddPyelWI/AAAAAAAABAo/1kUblragmgQ/s400/IMG_2659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvdqOI_kjI/AAAAAAAABAw/CiHzzYQK2bU/s1600-h/hat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412163094635844146" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 393px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvdqOI_kjI/AAAAAAAABAw/CiHzzYQK2bU/s400/hat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a plaid (or is it madras?) bow tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvfW8pAseI/AAAAAAAABA4/Gx8hgXeIPc8/s1600-h/IMG_2654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412164962544038370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvfW8pAseI/AAAAAAAABA4/Gx8hgXeIPc8/s400/IMG_2654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is me with both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvfXH4gq8I/AAAAAAAABBA/WWUFa59hWB0/s1600-h/pink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412164965561838530" style="WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvfXH4gq8I/AAAAAAAABBA/WWUFa59hWB0/s400/pink.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Shirt, Ted Baker. Pants, Uniqlo. Shoes, Generic Surplus. Hat and bow tie, Topman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worn with the shirt, the tie almost disappears. I liked the effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvgWGwxAYI/AAAAAAAABBQ/6HZF2n69hos/s1600-h/detail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412166047592677762" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvgWGwxAYI/AAAAAAAABBQ/6HZF2n69hos/s200/detail.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This outfit made me want to go to a party exactly like that in the video of "Dancing in the Moonlight" by Toploader. The song and the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zfQsWNw124I"&gt;super fun video&lt;/a&gt; will always be favorites of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5306706258613405744?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5306706258613405744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5306706258613405744&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5306706258613405744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5306706258613405744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/12/festive-feeling.html' title='The Festive Feeling'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvddPyelWI/AAAAAAAABAo/1kUblragmgQ/s72-c/IMG_2659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5468856769857959362</id><published>2009-12-07T00:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T00:18:39.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Generic Surplus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvYkZh1zYI/AAAAAAAAA_w/eR5KE0lWpto/s1600-h/IMG_2550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvYkZh1zYI/AAAAAAAAA_w/eR5KE0lWpto/s400/IMG_2550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412157497055497602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Generic" and "surplus" are bad words, as far as I'm concerned.  But when put together, it's a truly admirable shoe brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Generic Surplus website says it best: "the foundation of Generic Surplus is proven shapes and clean, simple, refined lines. Creating classic American footwear to complete a look or to be worn everyday as a personal standard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvYkohWz0I/AAAAAAAAA_4/LcrwzSAWgMk/s1600-h/IMG_2543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvYkohWz0I/AAAAAAAAA_4/LcrwzSAWgMk/s400/IMG_2543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412157501079998274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this pair of pointy grey Oxfords at Trilogy a month ago, and I've been wearing them almost every day.  They are wonderful to the feet and go with almost everything I wear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5468856769857959362?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5468856769857959362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5468856769857959362&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5468856769857959362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5468856769857959362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/12/generic-surplus.html' title='Generic Surplus'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SxvYkZh1zYI/AAAAAAAAA_w/eR5KE0lWpto/s72-c/IMG_2550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-894472027693974430</id><published>2009-11-15T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T13:59:31.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>History!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thinkphilippines.com/pictures/manny-pacquiao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.thinkphilippines.com/pictures/manny-pacquiao.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I watch boxing matches, it is usually with eyes averted, and only Manny's fights.  7 titles in 7 weight divisions = history.  Thanks, Manny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-894472027693974430?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/894472027693974430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=894472027693974430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/894472027693974430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/894472027693974430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/11/history.html' title='History!'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4592500317684150614</id><published>2009-11-04T21:12:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:30:58.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Artwork: "Unfinished Business"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SvF-SMNfzyI/AAAAAAAAA_g/2t60X1GcQxc/s1600-h/ub.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400236279174516514" style="width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SvF-SMNfzyI/AAAAAAAAA_g/2t60X1GcQxc/s400/ub.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This artwork on my desk is my first art purchase ever. Who better to support than a talented artist friend? Her name is Kate Santos and this piece is called "Unfinished Business," part of a series called "Hearsay." And how appropriate. You can get lost in it if you stare long enough at the swirl of quotation marks, much like when you follow a wildly morphing rumor that keeps getting passed on. If I were to speak like an art critic, I'd say: Ms. Santos senses the "method"--hence the orderliness of the prime element--in the seeming madness of rumormongering, and transcribes this with precision in her work. The effect is of encountering a vortex; one is inevitably pulled in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, it's hypnotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SvGANIeZr5I/AAAAAAAAA_o/ixtATz41GG0/s1600-h/Kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400238391295586194" style="width: 267px; cursor: pointer; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SvGANIeZr5I/AAAAAAAAA_o/ixtATz41GG0/s400/Kate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo by Brendan Goco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Above is Kate continuing the series with a large scale graffiti on a wall outside of a bar called Ludos along Timog Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from making art, Kate also bakes fantastic cookies, but that's reserved for another post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4592500317684150614?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4592500317684150614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4592500317684150614&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4592500317684150614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4592500317684150614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-first-artwork-unfinished-business.html' title='My First Artwork: &quot;Unfinished Business&quot;'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SvF-SMNfzyI/AAAAAAAAA_g/2t60X1GcQxc/s72-c/ub.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5360328960144690399</id><published>2009-10-19T13:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:17:48.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+J: The Queue</title><content type='html'>For this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/StwCWhJA2-I/AAAAAAAAA_M/Pz7ReIme1GE/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/StwCWhJA2-I/AAAAAAAAA_M/Pz7ReIme1GE/s400/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394189039559564258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have  gone through ten times worse than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Stv_hXJRsVI/AAAAAAAAA_E/yzzjI9QV9Aw/s1600-h/%2Bj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Stv_hXJRsVI/AAAAAAAAA_E/yzzjI9QV9Aw/s400/%2Bj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394185927319990610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manila, you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; need Uniqlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/StwEFjGP6FI/AAAAAAAAA_U/kuIOZrLl1Wc/s1600-h/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/StwEFjGP6FI/AAAAAAAAA_U/kuIOZrLl1Wc/s400/Picture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394190947050317906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ms Sander, bravo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5360328960144690399?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5360328960144690399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5360328960144690399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5360328960144690399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5360328960144690399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/10/j-queue.html' title='+J: The Queue'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/StwCWhJA2-I/AAAAAAAAA_M/Pz7ReIme1GE/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5591654671026859870</id><published>2009-10-11T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T22:50:49.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Irving Penn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/StHvmt2Pt1I/AAAAAAAAA-8/glsa4mD-zHU/s1600-h/Penni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/StHvmt2Pt1I/AAAAAAAAA-8/glsa4mD-zHU/s400/Penni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391353677360379730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Mr. Penn.  You'll be sorely missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5591654671026859870?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5591654671026859870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5591654671026859870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5591654671026859870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5591654671026859870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/10/rip-irving-penn.html' title='RIP Irving Penn'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/StHvmt2Pt1I/AAAAAAAAA-8/glsa4mD-zHU/s72-c/Penni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1724541171429595448</id><published>2009-10-07T03:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T04:00:12.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bright Tie Looks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Ssufo-k0z5I/AAAAAAAAA-k/3hv8gDKMCk4/s1600-h/IMG_2254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Ssufo-k0z5I/AAAAAAAAA-k/3hv8gDKMCk4/s400/IMG_2254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389576905419968402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing a bow tie in this jeans-and-t-shirt city without self-consciousness can be a challenge when strangers don't even bother hiding their "amusement."  But I went ahead and bought this bright striped piece anyway in a moment of boldness.  Which means I have to summon enough confidence to wear it.  To minimize my self-consciousness, I've decided to wear it set against completely spare backdrops.  No colors, no frills, completely casual.  The bow tie stands out and I still manage to look somehow "normal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SsugoB_cLEI/AAAAAAAAA-s/krVjjWgyNjw/s1600-h/IMG_2251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SsugoB_cLEI/AAAAAAAAA-s/krVjjWgyNjw/s400/IMG_2251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389577988668664898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black pique shirt, black cardigan, dark denims, chunky white shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SsugxIQBVcI/AAAAAAAAA-0/UyfHOpiOJbk/s1600-h/IMG_2253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SsugxIQBVcI/AAAAAAAAA-0/UyfHOpiOJbk/s400/IMG_2253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389578144967644610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White shirt (sleeves rolled and untucked), dark denims, white hightops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1724541171429595448?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1724541171429595448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1724541171429595448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1724541171429595448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1724541171429595448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/10/wearing-bow-tie-in-this-jeans-and-t.html' title='The Bright Tie Looks'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Ssufo-k0z5I/AAAAAAAAA-k/3hv8gDKMCk4/s72-c/IMG_2254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2002078018342954608</id><published>2009-09-20T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:21:21.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Success!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SrYrtZU0kDI/AAAAAAAAA-c/AOfL3bwYo7M/s1600-h/IMG_2235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SrYrtZU0kDI/AAAAAAAAA-c/AOfL3bwYo7M/s400/IMG_2235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383538463460331570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SrYrtBkNLmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/-dUOqkEEzvQ/s1600-h/IMG_2236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SrYrtBkNLmI/AAAAAAAAA-U/-dUOqkEEzvQ/s400/IMG_2236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383538457082408546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I proclaim my visit to the Manila International Book Fair at the SMX Convention Center yesterday a smash success.  The National Bookstore booth was practically giving away Oxford University Press editions of classics, pricing them at P80 each.  Here's my loot:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bible, &lt;/span&gt;Herodotus' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Histories&lt;/span&gt;, Boswell's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life of Johnson&lt;/span&gt;, Pater's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Renaissance, &lt;/span&gt;Wilde's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Major Works, &lt;/span&gt;Henry James' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wings of the Dove &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Portrait of a Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Austen's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best things in life can sometimes be almost free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2002078018342954608?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2002078018342954608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2002078018342954608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2002078018342954608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2002078018342954608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/09/success.html' title='Success!'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SrYrtZU0kDI/AAAAAAAAA-c/AOfL3bwYo7M/s72-c/IMG_2235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5607848907433665704</id><published>2009-09-16T04:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T04:50:29.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls, "Album"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sq_7Vh26aQI/AAAAAAAAA-M/zAxuwx4T6lc/s1600-h/Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sq_7Vh26aQI/AAAAAAAAA-M/zAxuwx4T6lc/s400/Girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381796427015547138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week to go before the release of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Album&lt;/span&gt;, the debut CD of San Francisco-based duo, Girls.  I've been a fan since I discovered their music videos on Youtube--surreal vignettes of the careless, reckless life of American youth.  Listen, I'm not kidding when I say they're fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuoTjYYqe4c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SuoTjYYqe4c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcqwfFKagH4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcqwfFKagH4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ymop5IaNst8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ymop5IaNst8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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/3906303264293726122-5607848907433665704?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5607848907433665704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5607848907433665704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5607848907433665704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5607848907433665704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/09/girls-album.html' title='Girls, &quot;Album&quot;'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sq_7Vh26aQI/AAAAAAAAA-M/zAxuwx4T6lc/s72-c/Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-7651870472767860789</id><published>2009-09-16T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T01:19:34.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FP Laptop Bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sq_LuMYx8bI/AAAAAAAAA-E/3YQuX6JULO8/s1600-h/FPlaptop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sq_LuMYx8bI/AAAAAAAAA-E/3YQuX6JULO8/s400/FPlaptop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381744074190614962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sq_LttW59eI/AAAAAAAAA98/MWPZ2q0dy18/s1600-h/fp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sq_LttW59eI/AAAAAAAAA98/MWPZ2q0dy18/s400/fp2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381744065861252578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning to replace my old heavy laptop with something lighter, but first I had to find a nice bag to put it in.  Now I know.  The&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Fred Perry Twin Tipped Laptop Bag is instant love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-7651870472767860789?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/7651870472767860789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=7651870472767860789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7651870472767860789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7651870472767860789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/09/fp-laptop-bag.html' title='FP Laptop Bag'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sq_LuMYx8bI/AAAAAAAAA-E/3YQuX6JULO8/s72-c/FPlaptop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6797492150720856139</id><published>2009-09-12T22:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:42:29.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Gotta Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o1fvk4GhKoQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o1fvk4GhKoQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6797492150720856139?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6797492150720856139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6797492150720856139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6797492150720856139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6797492150720856139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-gotta-feeling.html' title='I Gotta Feeling'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6362603363019167868</id><published>2009-09-09T19:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T19:43:19.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A.P.C. Sustain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SqeTR8s64UI/AAAAAAAAA90/QFmaxvxk9Es/s1600-h/Sustain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SqeTR8s64UI/AAAAAAAAA90/QFmaxvxk9Es/s400/Sustain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379430216478941506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so $260 for a bottle of perfume is quite much, but there's only 300 bottles of them in this world, and sandalwood and patchouli are wonderful scents. And it's A.P.C. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the text from &lt;a href="http://men.style.com/news/blog"&gt;Material Interest&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;There's a reason that A.P.C. hasn't offered a scent before now: Owner Jean Touitou found the very idea "vulgar" and "gross." But after meeting a girl in L.A. who blends essential oils, the man found it in his heart to offer up Sustain, a combination of 12 oils in an odd but compelling wooden sculpture surrounding a glass bottle. (Think postmodern pepper mill and you're close.) We got our hands on the only tiny vial of the stuff in the city, and the predominant notes of patchouli and sandalwood seemed to hit the summer-into-fall mood perfectly. We didn't quite catch the smell of a guitar case lined in bright velvet and scattered with rose petals that was the apparent inspiration, but the unisex scent's moniker &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; pay a nominal tribute to rock—it's named for a guitar-effects pedal. And maybe also for its creator's new fixation: Touitou's former distaste is now an "obsession" bordering on "addiction." You've been warned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6362603363019167868?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6362603363019167868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6362603363019167868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6362603363019167868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6362603363019167868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/09/apc-sustain.html' title='A.P.C. Sustain'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SqeTR8s64UI/AAAAAAAAA90/QFmaxvxk9Es/s72-c/Sustain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6588980459629779812</id><published>2009-09-04T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:54:47.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sango!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SqDUL3KHhiI/AAAAAAAAA9s/-iqHZgK6I6s/s1600-h/IMG_2118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SqDUL3KHhiI/AAAAAAAAA9s/-iqHZgK6I6s/s400/IMG_2118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377531255330407970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a fan of working lunches, because meals really deserve everyone's full attention.  But in the few instances that I had to stay at my workspace for lunch, Sango's yakiniku rice burger has been my foolproof option.  Uncomplicated and extremely tasty, it makes you forget about the unpleasant feeling of having to work through lunch.  With a glass of Coke, perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6588980459629779812?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6588980459629779812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6588980459629779812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6588980459629779812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6588980459629779812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/09/sango.html' title='Sango!'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SqDUL3KHhiI/AAAAAAAAA9s/-iqHZgK6I6s/s72-c/IMG_2118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2555554960150511666</id><published>2009-08-27T17:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:01:34.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aldo Accessories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SpZYaSl4shI/AAAAAAAAA9k/l6scxQnQC3Y/s1600-h/aldo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SpZYaSl4shI/AAAAAAAAA9k/l6scxQnQC3Y/s400/aldo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374580414003851794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got these bowties from Aldo last weekend.  The gray's easy, but I'm still figuring out what I can wear with the striped one... Hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2555554960150511666?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2555554960150511666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2555554960150511666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2555554960150511666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2555554960150511666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/08/aldo-accessories.html' title='Aldo Accessories'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SpZYaSl4shI/AAAAAAAAA9k/l6scxQnQC3Y/s72-c/aldo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5106725624426773993</id><published>2009-08-25T21:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:28:06.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Silvers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SpPtN9kAjtI/AAAAAAAAA9c/LpRcC35Vtfg/s1600-h/TrueRomanc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SpPtN9kAjtI/AAAAAAAAA9c/LpRcC35Vtfg/s400/TrueRomanc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373899604502810322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden Silvers is the band, and their album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True Romance, &lt;/span&gt;is what I've been listening to nonstop for three weeks now. Fantastic.  Watch the videos below to find out just how good they sound and how stylish they look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ns9o1gEhaE8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ns9o1gEhaE8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="384" height="313"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ulLsYXveXI&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/_ulLsYXveXI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="384" height="313"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_0IyCgXfDLs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_0IyCgXfDLs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="340"&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/3906303264293726122-5106725624426773993?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5106725624426773993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5106725624426773993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5106725624426773993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5106725624426773993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/08/golden-silvers.html' title='Golden Silvers'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SpPtN9kAjtI/AAAAAAAAA9c/LpRcC35Vtfg/s72-c/TrueRomanc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4574609818940821185</id><published>2009-08-20T15:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T15:16:58.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Soz4YbjUzaI/AAAAAAAAA9U/pTJ25vJamdw/s1600-h/today.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Soz4YbjUzaI/AAAAAAAAA9U/pTJ25vJamdw/s400/today.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371941554142629282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tie and polka dot shirt, Giordano Concepts.  Cardigan and shorts, Uniqlo.  Shoes, Topman. Watch, Lego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4574609818940821185?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4574609818940821185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4574609818940821185&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4574609818940821185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4574609818940821185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/08/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Soz4YbjUzaI/AAAAAAAAA9U/pTJ25vJamdw/s72-c/today.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-3548153979637617584</id><published>2009-08-12T22:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T19:07:20.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G is for GaGa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SoLY8e4LKPI/AAAAAAAAA80/sm7v9AHQ9GU/s1600-h/IMG_2178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SoLY8e4LKPI/AAAAAAAAA80/sm7v9AHQ9GU/s320/IMG_2178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369092239371479282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my luck.  Just when I thought I wouldn't be able to see Lady GaGa's concert last night, my boss asked me at the 11th hour to accompany her daughters and their friends to the concert.  I readily agreed, of course, and imagine my delight when I found out I'd be seated in the 8th row.  Unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SoLZ99TTefI/AAAAAAAAA88/i3D9dOklHzk/s1600-h/gaga.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SoLZ99TTefI/AAAAAAAAA88/i3D9dOklHzk/s320/gaga.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369093364229831154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? She was outrageous, hilarious and a truckload of fun.  She said in one of her spiels that when she was asked if she had a d**k, she said yes and in fact it was bigger than "yours."  I'd say she definitely has a pair of 'em balls attached to it as well.  This girl defines chutzpah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SoLZ-aunj7I/AAAAAAAAA9E/ZUT0SiVrXwk/s1600-h/IMG_2176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SoLZ-aunj7I/AAAAAAAAA9E/ZUT0SiVrXwk/s320/IMG_2176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369093372129021874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to "meet" her after the concert, which means she walked into position for a group photo and we were hustled out.  (Above is a stolen shot I got as she was entering the room.  This lady wears  "tanggas" as if they were pajamas, to be sure.) I think she might be sincerely nice; the kids I was with got to hug her and be hugged in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the most fun night I've had all year.  Thank you, Mells, for the ticket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-3548153979637617584?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/3548153979637617584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=3548153979637617584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3548153979637617584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3548153979637617584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/08/g-is-for-gaga.html' title='G is for GaGa'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SoLY8e4LKPI/AAAAAAAAA80/sm7v9AHQ9GU/s72-c/IMG_2178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5762636497913083620</id><published>2009-08-06T13:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:06:39.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes: Mark Ronson for Gucci</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Snpw_LZIKbI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Yrlwm9XsJVg/s1600-h/mronson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Snpw_LZIKbI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Yrlwm9XsJVg/s320/mronson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366726136657619378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just nearly had a heart attack.  If there's any justice in this world, these shoes will find their way to my shoe closet one day.  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Can't wait. I really, really want&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnpxOVbEMYI/AAAAAAAAA8s/8KPfiCCSc-Q/s1600-h/mronson2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnpxOVbEMYI/AAAAAAAAA8s/8KPfiCCSc-Q/s320/mronson2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366726397048140162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the text from &lt;a href="http://men.style.com/news/blog/2009/08/pop-goes-mark-ronson.html?mbid=mdn"&gt;Material Interest&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;More surprising than a Mark Ronson-designed shoe? The fact that there hasn't been a Mark Ronson-designed shoe before. Gucci has tapped the DJ and producer, one of its most high-profile fans, to collaborate with Frida Giannini on several styles of Gucci Ronsons for the brand's upcoming series of sneakers-only pop-up shops, the first of which comes to NYC this October. The three styles the brand is previewing include a chukka, a deck shoe, and a more traditional sneaker, which, with their bright colorways and preppy styling, call to mind the footwear of another of Ronson's favorite lines, Band of Outsiders. It's a smart move, we'd say, to push limited editions with one of the few guys left with the cred to make them must-have. Avid kick collectors will no doubt want them all—but since a new style will be released at each new pop-up on the tour (currently planned to include London, Berlin, Paris, Hong Kong, and Tokyo), they'd better have a few frequent-flier miles at the ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5762636497913083620?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5762636497913083620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5762636497913083620&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5762636497913083620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5762636497913083620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/08/shoes-mark-ronson-for-gucci.html' title='Shoes: Mark Ronson for Gucci'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Snpw_LZIKbI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Yrlwm9XsJVg/s72-c/mronson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2565311251593706651</id><published>2009-08-03T17:16:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:09:04.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Desk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Snask4v68FI/AAAAAAAAA7c/PAt3MtlKsv4/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Snask4v68FI/AAAAAAAAA7c/PAt3MtlKsv4/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365665755767173202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I finally got this longer and more spacious desk in dark wood from Dimensione for my room.  My old desk, back from when I was in grade school, was crummy and couldn't accommodate a laptop, an open book and an open notebook placed side by side.  But now there's enough space for them plus more; I just have to roll my chair from one to the other.  I can envision a lot of engrossed reading and research at my new desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my desk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnaxhJENqAI/AAAAAAAAA7k/q5-4DXqN980/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnaxhJENqAI/AAAAAAAAA7k/q5-4DXqN980/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365671188985915394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An improvised study lamp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnayTAJN6jI/AAAAAAAAA7s/pebLhPFWWYc/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnayTAJN6jI/AAAAAAAAA7s/pebLhPFWWYc/s320/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365672045584443954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharp pencils in a champagne flute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnazbB4t4xI/AAAAAAAAA70/rZoKvZsReLw/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnazbB4t4xI/AAAAAAAAA70/rZoKvZsReLw/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365673283002688274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A miniature disco ball, souvenir from a company party years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnazwYJTJBI/AAAAAAAAA78/3j2bTO8aI5k/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnazwYJTJBI/AAAAAAAAA78/3j2bTO8aI5k/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365673649755071506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vase from a friend's Boracay wedding reception. It travelled so far, I thought it needed a place of honor, although it hasn't contained flowers since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sna04SCVjvI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ZWTQ5T2J96Q/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sna04SCVjvI/AAAAAAAAA8E/ZWTQ5T2J96Q/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365674885065838322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My trusty dictionaries, without which my desk is not complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sna1QvOsl-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/LzKYlPenZZA/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sna1QvOsl-I/AAAAAAAAA8M/LzKYlPenZZA/s320/7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365675305219168226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old and yellowing speakers, salvaged from the PC years.  I really need to get an iPod dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sna2BHvie3I/AAAAAAAAA8c/XJae4HhZojg/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sna2BHvie3I/AAAAAAAAA8c/XJae4HhZojg/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365676136433089394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This inexplicable book, which I've never really read, but which I keep in hand because I might just want to become a genius one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2565311251593706651?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2565311251593706651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2565311251593706651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2565311251593706651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2565311251593706651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-new-desk.html' title='My New Desk'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Snask4v68FI/AAAAAAAAA7c/PAt3MtlKsv4/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-3975055987942535398</id><published>2009-08-03T16:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T16:21:20.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manila Design Week 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnabTSEt2YI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Va9bSD6Nmj8/s1600-h/mdw_160x600_4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnabTSEt2YI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Va9bSD6Nmj8/s320/mdw_160x600_4.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365646761629964674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My good friend Nico at Team Manila is inviting everyone to participate in Manila Design Week beginning this Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the event's website, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Manila Design Week 2009 gathers all graphic designers – local and international, established and up and coming – to celebrate the emerging graphic design scene in the country today. The first of its kind in the Philippines, it aims to bring Philippine Graphic Design into the mainstream. More than that, Manila Design Week 2009 aims to establish the Philippines as a major hub of Graphic Design and creativity in the region, if not the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the Public Art Project in Bonifacio High Street, the Design Dialogue in Greenbelt MyCinema and The Cubao Experience in Cubao X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit their &lt;a href="http://maniladesignweek.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for the complete schedule of events. See you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-3975055987942535398?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/3975055987942535398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=3975055987942535398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3975055987942535398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3975055987942535398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/08/manila-design-week-2009.html' title='Manila Design Week 2009'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnabTSEt2YI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Va9bSD6Nmj8/s72-c/mdw_160x600_4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2321655861990519591</id><published>2009-07-30T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:07:42.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Shoes!</title><content type='html'>New shoes are always a happy thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnFRkAki-2I/AAAAAAAAA7E/CbtXyDaRJW4/s1600-h/fp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnFRkAki-2I/AAAAAAAAA7E/CbtXyDaRJW4/s320/fp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364158310245399394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Fred Perrys were a planned purchase during my HK trip.  Love love love the turquoise accents.  I know I'll be wearing them to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnFRkGZ-0PI/AAAAAAAAA7M/jy4hOdyPI2A/s1600-h/101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnFRkGZ-0PI/AAAAAAAAA7M/jy4hOdyPI2A/s320/101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364158311811698930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this red pair with wingtip details from 101 New York called to me while strolling at the mall.  The price was apt for an impulse buy.  Sure to punch up a monochrome outfit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2321655861990519591?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2321655861990519591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2321655861990519591&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2321655861990519591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2321655861990519591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-shoes.html' title='New Shoes!'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SnFRkAki-2I/AAAAAAAAA7E/CbtXyDaRJW4/s72-c/fp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-3007485612730260966</id><published>2009-07-23T15:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T15:41:04.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Usefully Muji</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmgS3QG1tUI/AAAAAAAAA68/XuaHGeAvKsI/s1600-h/IMG_1871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmgS3QG1tUI/AAAAAAAAA68/XuaHGeAvKsI/s320/IMG_1871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361556096810333506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmgS3Ocp6WI/AAAAAAAAA60/4c1l61PGTho/s1600-h/IMG_1874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmgS3Ocp6WI/AAAAAAAAA60/4c1l61PGTho/s320/IMG_1874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361556096364964194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleek pen,&lt;br /&gt;unfussy pen case,&lt;br /&gt;unlined&lt;br /&gt;recycled-paper notebook,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a seriously adorable polka&lt;br /&gt;dot umbrella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-3007485612730260966?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/3007485612730260966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=3007485612730260966&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3007485612730260966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3007485612730260966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/07/usefully-muji.html' title='Usefully Muji'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmgS3QG1tUI/AAAAAAAAA68/XuaHGeAvKsI/s72-c/IMG_1871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6551138835775723628</id><published>2009-07-22T11:12:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:48:04.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Should-Haves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmaFqPCjvpI/AAAAAAAAA6s/F0cd3eoWjuY/s1600-h/IMG_1727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmaFqPCjvpI/AAAAAAAAA6s/F0cd3eoWjuY/s320/IMG_1727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361119367069417106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ties at A.P.C&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmaFpwWLfuI/AAAAAAAAA6k/fptt4ZkR9tg/s1600-h/IMG_1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmaFpwWLfuI/AAAAAAAAA6k/fptt4ZkR9tg/s320/IMG_1710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361119358830214882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Short-sleeved jacket in a shop at Park Lane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Should have gone for it and got them.  Now there's just regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6551138835775723628?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6551138835775723628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6551138835775723628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6551138835775723628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6551138835775723628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/07/should-haves.html' title='The Should-Haves'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmaFqPCjvpI/AAAAAAAAA6s/F0cd3eoWjuY/s72-c/IMG_1727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-397419106998851975</id><published>2009-07-22T10:21:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:46:42.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uniqlo, Head to Toe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ7WfTDWhI/AAAAAAAAA6c/lgHPo7iN4UI/s1600-h/0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ7WfTDWhI/AAAAAAAAA6c/lgHPo7iN4UI/s320/0.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361108032719903250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ7R6WI71I/AAAAAAAAA6U/jVUR8JInC5A/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ7R6WI71I/AAAAAAAAA6U/jVUR8JInC5A/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361107954081263442" 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ6_HhTixI/AAAAAAAAA6M/ROUbhneq6W0/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ6_HhTixI/AAAAAAAAA6M/ROUbhneq6W0/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361107631200242450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ60APzkfI/AAAAAAAAA58/oThkwhHC6zQ/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ60APzkfI/AAAAAAAAA58/oThkwhHC6zQ/s320/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361107440269234674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ6xJ6sC_I/AAAAAAAAA50/SC0OV5pTOE0/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ6xJ6sC_I/AAAAAAAAA50/SC0OV5pTOE0/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361107391325408242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ6qakW6-I/AAAAAAAAA5s/oYVmsS-Zn1U/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ6qakW6-I/AAAAAAAAA5s/oYVmsS-Zn1U/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361107275536067554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ6kSgcrhI/AAAAAAAAA5k/XYWKNrJKxn8/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ6kSgcrhI/AAAAAAAAA5k/XYWKNrJKxn8/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361107170292968978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picked up a few basics in Uniqlo last weekend.  My favorites are the dark skinny denim, which fit like a dream, and the bedroom slippers, which are wonderful on the feet.  The fine gauge cardigan and the white shorts I looked for at the ladies' section, because they fit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-397419106998851975?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/397419106998851975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=397419106998851975&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/397419106998851975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/397419106998851975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/07/uniqlo-head-to-toe.html' title='Uniqlo, Head to Toe'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmZ7WfTDWhI/AAAAAAAAA6c/lgHPo7iN4UI/s72-c/0.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4337598790371331523</id><published>2009-07-21T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:54:45.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmXHZqlTznI/AAAAAAAAA5c/-qwqTO87MPM/s1600-h/IMG_1673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmXHZqlTznI/AAAAAAAAA5c/-qwqTO87MPM/s320/IMG_1673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360910175195876978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmXHZY_aGaI/AAAAAAAAA5U/9QmhPAe7kcI/s1600-h/IMG_1666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmXHZY_aGaI/AAAAAAAAA5U/9QmhPAe7kcI/s320/IMG_1666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360910170473503138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to sleep on one some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4337598790371331523?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4337598790371331523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4337598790371331523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4337598790371331523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4337598790371331523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/07/wish.html' title='Clouds'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmXHZqlTznI/AAAAAAAAA5c/-qwqTO87MPM/s72-c/IMG_1673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2432242477560927528</id><published>2009-07-21T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:46:36.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scent: DKNY Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmXCPMcpwHI/AAAAAAAAA5M/mYat3lQp8uk/s1600-h/IMG_1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmXCPMcpwHI/AAAAAAAAA5M/mYat3lQp8uk/s320/IMG_1820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360904497749672050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this while browsing the Duty Free kiosks at the NAIA departure area.  The combination of citrus and musk is just right.  I think it smells really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my Acca Kappa 1869 has an alternate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2432242477560927528?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2432242477560927528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2432242477560927528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2432242477560927528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2432242477560927528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/07/before-takeoff.html' title='Scent: DKNY Men'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SmXCPMcpwHI/AAAAAAAAA5M/mYat3lQp8uk/s72-c/IMG_1820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6322026421575835067</id><published>2009-07-13T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:55:58.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Youngest Federer</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="440" height="361"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://espn.go.com/videohub/player.swf?mediaId=4310014"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://espn.go.com/videohub/player.swf?mediaId=4310014" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="440" height="361"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This August, you will come along and tennis will be less important. Majors will become minor.  Trophies will become teething rings.  And your father's perfect life will, somehow, get even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a moving video.  I hope Federer's child sees this when he/she grows up.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6322026421575835067?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6322026421575835067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6322026421575835067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6322026421575835067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6322026421575835067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-youngest-federer.html' title='Dear Youngest Federer'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-8041928285142540284</id><published>2009-07-07T09:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:00:56.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SlKlkx06-ZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/05ByOOVIcAQ/s1600-h/fed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SlKlkx06-ZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/05ByOOVIcAQ/s320/fed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355524958166120850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sharing the top spot with Pete Sampras at 14 grand slams for a month, Roger Federer is now alone with 15.  He is also back at number one, which Rafael Nadal took along with the Wimbledon crown last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wimbledon final last Sunday was incredible; the final set alone featured 30 games--four games more than two sets that went to tie-break combined.  It was incredible because Andy Roddick produced the best match of his life--he was frankly the better guy on the day--and could have been on the brink of winning it.  But it was even more incredible that Federer came back and stole it.  The one time Federer was able to break the Roddick serve in more than four hours was at the very last second, which was also match point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't be any happier these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-8041928285142540284?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/8041928285142540284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=8041928285142540284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8041928285142540284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8041928285142540284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/07/greatest-ever.html' title='The Greatest Ever'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SlKlkx06-ZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/05ByOOVIcAQ/s72-c/fed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1852116923021483022</id><published>2009-06-30T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:40:59.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Savile Rogues'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkndmpTyqmI/AAAAAAAAA48/Hx_wQ5PDz5g/s1600-h/savile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkndmpTyqmI/AAAAAAAAA48/Hx_wQ5PDz5g/s320/savile.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353053288100178530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These guys are extending and bending the venerable traditions of Savile Row, while being excellent tailors still. Here's &lt;a href="http://moreintelligentlife.com/content/michael-bywater/savile-rogues-londons-rakish-tailors"&gt;how&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo from &lt;a href="http://moreintelligentlife.com/"&gt;moreintelligentlife.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1852116923021483022?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1852116923021483022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1852116923021483022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1852116923021483022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1852116923021483022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/06/savile-rogues.html' title='&apos;Savile Rogues&apos;'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkndmpTyqmI/AAAAAAAAA48/Hx_wQ5PDz5g/s72-c/savile.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2315721329225849292</id><published>2009-06-25T17:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T17:39:40.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From T Magazine: "Form Follows Fun"</title><content type='html'>I won't be designing furniture soon, but it's always inspiring to read about talented designers in any field achieving a breakthrough.  In the recent &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/indexes/2009/05/31/style/t/index.html#pageName=home"&gt;T Magazine&lt;/a&gt; design and living issue, there's a wonderful feature on bright under-40 stars from this year's Milan Design Week.  My favorites are BCXSY and Maarten De Ceulaer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNCDazGSVI/AAAAAAAAA2g/7n4CHTDkatw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNCDazGSVI/AAAAAAAAA2g/7n4CHTDkatw/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351193408746965330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sayaka Yamamoto and Boaz Cohen, BCXSY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The logo for BCXSY — a name derived from the initials of its partners, Boaz Cohen, 31, and Sayaka Yamamoto, 25 — features silhouettes of the two designers surrounded by a wreath of light bulbs. Bright ideas are BCXSY’s forte. Its Swing Lamp, a swing illuminated from within, appeared on the cover of the spring 2008 issue of T Design even before it had found a manufacturer. (It’s now produced by Slide.) This year, the Israeli-born Cohen and the Japanese-born Yamamoto — who met as students at the Design Academy Eindhoven and set up shop in that Dutch city — showed their Change! collection at the design emporium Spazio Rossana Orlandi. These pieces, made of carved and coated polyurethane foam blocks, ‘‘play with lightness and heaviness,’’ Cohen explained, and gave the designers the chance ‘‘to sketch in 3-D.’’ But, he added, ‘‘the sketches are the product.’’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNCxs5YtjI/AAAAAAAAA2o/3RzcxT_zzDo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNCxs5YtjI/AAAAAAAAA2o/3RzcxT_zzDo/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351194203879159346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Philippe Malouin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Philippe Malouin moved to Europe to study design at the École Nationale Supérieure de Création Industrielle and later at the Design Academy Eindhoven, the Canadian transplant was struck by his sudden reduction in living space. ‘‘I am interested in the idea of living with less,’’ said Malouin, 26, who was inspired to cram as much function into a single design as possible. For a student project for Hermès, he devised a bag that could also be used as a stool; his Hanger Chair, which can be used to hang a jacket or can be hung itself for storage, is going into production this year. For the Milan fair, he took standard shelving brackets, inexpensive and available at most hardware stores, and designed a series of clip-on accessories, including a lamp, a bench and a vase. Such pieces expand the use of the system and eliminate tabletop clutter, while making Malouin a sort of Dieter Rams for the D.I.Y. set in the process. ‘‘I just wanted to make well-designed pieces that people can afford,’’ he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNDI8ZUAYI/AAAAAAAAA2w/jQRKN_I2mV4/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNDI8ZUAYI/AAAAAAAAA2w/jQRKN_I2mV4/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351194603176591746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alessandra Baldereschi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before studying industrial design at the Domus Academy in Milan, 34-year-old Alessandra Baldereschi studied art, and never recovered. ‘‘I think about projects as image,’’ she explained. She loves embellishing a straightforward form, as she did with the Soufflé chair for CoinCasa — a clear plastic cover stuffed with colorful cushions — or with her collection of ‘‘four seasons’’ wood cabinets, shown here, for Skitsch. Baldereschi’s minimalist, white-lacquered design features ornate knobs — far more than are functionally necessary — on the doors. She called her first cabinet Winter (it had mother-of-pearl knobs), and Skitsch liked the piece so much that it asked for Spring, Summer and Fall. The designer, who was recruited by Skitsch’s co-art director Cristina Morozzi, searched the Internet for knobs in ‘‘elegant and precious’’ materials, including hand-painted ceramics and glass. Baldereschi loves the ‘‘hybridization’’ of plain and fancy. ‘‘I’m romantic,’’ she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNER-fvlDI/AAAAAAAAA24/Uc7KrDW-J1o/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNER-fvlDI/AAAAAAAAA24/Uc7KrDW-J1o/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351195857870885938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nacho Carbonell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 28-year-old Spanish designer Nacho Carbonell is, at heart, a storyteller — and one with a vivid imagination at that. For ‘‘Craft Punk,’’ the Design Academy Eindhoven graduate brought a heap of discarded Fendi leather scraps to life in a series of beastly creatures (some of which could be ridden or sat upon). His womblike papier-mâché Evolution chairs and benches — handmade from the newspapers that accumulated in his house — are his retreat from information overload. Such ideas are not so much a statement about the environment (though he insists that ‘‘waste’’ is as good a material to work with as anything you could pick up in a store) as they are an attempt to imbue inanimate design objects with an emotional core. For the coming Design Miami/Basel fair, he is making a chair out of leaves and sawdust. ‘‘It’s a chair with a goal,’’ he said: ‘‘It wants to become a tree.’’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNEos8oRvI/AAAAAAAAA3A/YovATqFbp2A/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNEos8oRvI/AAAAAAAAA3A/YovATqFbp2A/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351196248297195250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maarten De Ceulaer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘‘I can’t just design something for no reason,’’ Maarten De Ceulaer said. Instead, the Brussels-based 25-year-old graduate of the Design Academy Eindhoven looks for ‘‘a simple, strong, basic concept.’’ His Leather Collection, designed for Nina Yashar’s Nilufar Gallery, explores the dynamism of the modern nomadic lifestyle. Suitcase-like storage components — each one tailored to the kind of clothing it’s meant to contain and evocative of luxurious travel accessories by companies like Hermès and Louis Vuitton — can be reconfigured and transported from room to room. ‘‘I have a big wardrobe in my house,’’ De Ceulaer explained, ‘‘and it’s too big to move. I wanted something more flexible.’’ De Ceulaer, who often works at home, is currently looking for someone to make his Nomad Light Molecule, an electrified ‘‘mother’’ light with detachable, battery-powered ‘‘children.’’ He added, ‘‘I try to find the right people to make the designs. That’s how I learn the most as a designer.’’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNE5KWcpKI/AAAAAAAAA3I/vVYc9JajCes/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNE5KWcpKI/AAAAAAAAA3I/vVYc9JajCes/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351196531068019874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simon Macro and Marcus Beck, Freshwest Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since founding Freshwest in 2005, 34-year-olds Simon Macro and Marcus Beck — fine-art graduates and childhood friends who work two minutes from the beach in southwest Wales — have designed everything from a water-blue acrylic ‘‘pool’’ table to a medicine cabinet. No strangers to limited editions (Beck made bespoke furniture, and Macro worked for the mad-genius designer Thomas Heatherwick), the two were surprised last fall when the C.E.O. of the Dutch company Moooi spotted their bamboo-scaffolding-inspired Brave New World Lamp, shown here, and wanted to produce it. In Milan, Moooi also exhibited Freshwest’s Lazy Chair, which collapses when you get near it, and then slowly rights itself. ‘‘It’s almost a psychology experiment,’’ Macro said. ‘‘Everyone reacts differently to it.’’ Gone are the days when the duo checked the surf reports before they checked their e-mail, but success has its upside. ‘‘It’s exciting,’’ Beck said, ‘‘to make some of these crazy ideas we have.’’&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2315721329225849292?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2315721329225849292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2315721329225849292&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2315721329225849292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2315721329225849292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/06/from-t-magazine-form-follows-fun.html' title='From T Magazine: &quot;Form Follows Fun&quot;'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkNCDazGSVI/AAAAAAAAA2g/7n4CHTDkatw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-846355390949197987</id><published>2009-06-25T15:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T17:43:22.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Company of We</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpuY_SlDI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/pqejdLT9kAU/s1600-h/Cow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpuY_SlDI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/pqejdLT9kAU/s320/Cow1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351166659204912178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpt1srsQI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/tEkwCeys7eU/s1600-h/cow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpt1srsQI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/tEkwCeys7eU/s320/cow2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351166649731625218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpjllVy0I/AAAAAAAAA2I/FftYd1VuBYE/s1600-h/cow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpjllVy0I/AAAAAAAAA2I/FftYd1VuBYE/s320/cow3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351166473607170882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpjXj7IrI/AAAAAAAAA2A/UpSSaIGQ7T4/s1600-h/cow4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpjXj7IrI/AAAAAAAAA2A/UpSSaIGQ7T4/s320/cow4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351166469843133106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpjCQrPoI/AAAAAAAAA14/jM_ErtmHEhU/s1600-h/cow5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpjCQrPoI/AAAAAAAAA14/jM_ErtmHEhU/s320/cow5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351166464125255298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpi44Vq9I/AAAAAAAAA1w/MInWmj7t2EA/s1600-h/cow6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpi44Vq9I/AAAAAAAAA1w/MInWmj7t2EA/s320/cow6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351166461607259090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpipWKd1I/AAAAAAAAA1o/QvO5i_psS00/s1600-h/cow7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpipWKd1I/AAAAAAAAA1o/QvO5i_psS00/s320/cow7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351166457437386578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There can never be too many places that sell stylish and well-priced stuff, so something like Company of We is always welcome. The write-up on this company in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://men.style.com/news/blog"&gt;Material Interest&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;goes&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Just because something seems too good to be true doesn't mean it isn't. So it goes with &lt;a style="color: rgb(74, 85, 134);" href="http://www.companyofwe.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Company of We&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a new menswear label that sells just-fashiony-enough versions of your closet essentials—nearly all for under $100. "It's like walking into Jeffrey and finding everything 80 percent off," says We's Jayzel Samonte. Dubious, we kicked the tires on these pieces, and they do hold up. But deals like a Dior Homme-esque snagged vest for $98 or a perfect pair of Bastian-like pleated city shorts for $78 do beg the question: How? The other half of the equation, designer Christopher Crawford, assures us that the answer is nothing more untoward than cutting out the middleman—and applying a little elbow grease. "The reason we can do this is because we don't wholesale," explains Crawford. "And I'm a pack-my-own-boxes kind of boy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Visit the online store to see the great stuff that We sells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and doesn't Jayzel Samonte sound suspiciously like a Pinoy name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-846355390949197987?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/846355390949197987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=846355390949197987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/846355390949197987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/846355390949197987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/06/company-of-we.html' title='Company of We'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SkMpuY_SlDI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/pqejdLT9kAU/s72-c/Cow1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-8613380437205454177</id><published>2009-06-22T19:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:21:42.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My childish watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sj9luaDarLI/AAAAAAAAA1g/0gYbSOR1iqk/s1600-h/IMG_1621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sj9luaDarLI/AAAAAAAAA1g/0gYbSOR1iqk/s320/IMG_1621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350106730281479346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Buddha's &lt;a href="http://bluestain.blogspot.com/2009/06/trilogy-redifining-retail-therapy.html"&gt;recent post on Trilogy&lt;/a&gt;, I found out that my dream &lt;a href="http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/3-watches-ill-ever-need-i-think.html"&gt;Issey Miyake watch&lt;/a&gt; was being sold just two blocks away from my office.  Of course I had to see it.  It was a dream to behold, but the P22K price tag promptly woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magically, my other "essential" watch was being sold there, too, and at a price that's great for an impulse buy.  I'm delighted to be wearing its bright and happy colors right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issey, I will have you, too.  Please still be there in a month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  The meatball pasta and fish and chips from the Trilogy canteen are really good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-8613380437205454177?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/8613380437205454177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=8613380437205454177&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8613380437205454177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8613380437205454177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-childish-watch.html' title='My childish watch'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sj9luaDarLI/AAAAAAAAA1g/0gYbSOR1iqk/s72-c/IMG_1621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6943016562343190070</id><published>2009-06-22T10:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T10:53:15.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Killers: June Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sj7wry0yNkI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/pHfdnRb5JVw/s1600-h/Hyden+yoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sj7wry0yNkI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/pHfdnRb5JVw/s320/Hyden+yoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349978042530936386" 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sj7wr16SUMI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/DV1ROxe9CjA/s1600-h/Kanye+x+LV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sj7wr16SUMI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/DV1ROxe9CjA/s320/Kanye+x+LV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349978043359318210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kill me: look from Hyden Yoo and shoe from Kanye West for Louis Vuitton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photos from &lt;a href="http://chuvaness.livejournal.com"&gt;Chuvaness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6943016562343190070?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6943016562343190070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6943016562343190070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6943016562343190070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6943016562343190070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-killers-june-edition.html' title='My Killers: June Edition'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sj7wry0yNkI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/pHfdnRb5JVw/s72-c/Hyden+yoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6070572408245990186</id><published>2009-06-08T16:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:36:47.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Last</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SizJF0XE9BI/AAAAAAAAA1I/RNojBtptj1U/s1600-h/Roger+and+Andre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SizJF0XE9BI/AAAAAAAAA1I/RNojBtptj1U/s320/Roger+and+Andre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344867959573902354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yahoo! Sports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy, I'm completely drained.  From now on, I will no longer feel nervous for Roger when I watch his matches.  Everything that comes after last night is extra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6070572408245990186?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6070572408245990186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6070572408245990186&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6070572408245990186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6070572408245990186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-last.html' title='At Last'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SizJF0XE9BI/AAAAAAAAA1I/RNojBtptj1U/s72-c/Roger+and+Andre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-602475580251789477</id><published>2009-05-30T22:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:19:15.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crowns and Oranges</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SiE9U4CuTLI/AAAAAAAAA1A/KeJk4GN5xr8/s1600-h/IMG_1601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SiE9U4CuTLI/AAAAAAAAA1A/KeJk4GN5xr8/s320/IMG_1601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341618061888605362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poetry anthology contains a poem of mine, the first time I've been published outside of La Salle's literary folio.  Being a "published poet" doesn't mean much around here, but I had a proud smile when I saw this in Powerbooks today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-602475580251789477?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/602475580251789477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=602475580251789477&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/602475580251789477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/602475580251789477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/05/crowns-and-oranges.html' title='Crowns and Oranges'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SiE9U4CuTLI/AAAAAAAAA1A/KeJk4GN5xr8/s72-c/IMG_1601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4016404597393043502</id><published>2009-05-29T16:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:43:41.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tale of Two Coffees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-d1E63kfI/AAAAAAAAA0w/BdLVrcOczTo/s1600-h/Lavazza1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-d1E63kfI/AAAAAAAAA0w/BdLVrcOczTo/s320/Lavazza1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341161218263978482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-fTcov6gI/AAAAAAAAA04/bC5ErTbbgLM/s1600-h/Arabica.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-fTcov6gI/AAAAAAAAA04/bC5ErTbbgLM/s320/Arabica.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341162839538133506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing Crema e Gusto was out of stock when I went to Lavazza.  Because that made me try the Club variant, which   according to the helpful barista, is single-source 100% Arabica exclusively from Latin America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Club is--and I cannot say this enough--fantastic.  Smells terrific, and has a hundred different great flavors in it.  Smoky, nutty, some sort of sweetish.  It's the best coffee I've ever brewed for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4016404597393043502?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4016404597393043502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4016404597393043502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4016404597393043502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4016404597393043502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/05/tale-of-two-coffees.html' title='Tale of Two Coffees'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-d1E63kfI/AAAAAAAAA0w/BdLVrcOczTo/s72-c/Lavazza1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5292648311471024538</id><published>2009-05-29T16:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:31:38.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod Classic 120G</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-dFUYKILI/AAAAAAAAA0o/lNTp-jysKfw/s1600-h/iPod.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-dFUYKILI/AAAAAAAAA0o/lNTp-jysKfw/s320/iPod.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341160397779640498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got to replace my old 30G iPod with this 120G one.  No more editing my play list before syncing, hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5292648311471024538?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5292648311471024538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5292648311471024538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5292648311471024538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5292648311471024538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/05/ipod-classic-120g.html' title='iPod Classic 120G'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-dFUYKILI/AAAAAAAAA0o/lNTp-jysKfw/s72-c/iPod.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-3472791665610994491</id><published>2009-05-29T16:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:46:16.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blog: Corinne on a Dinner at Terrace, Greenbelt 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-bUjHgM4I/AAAAAAAAA0g/EI2E4XQGTao/s1600-h/The+Terrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-bUjHgM4I/AAAAAAAAA0g/EI2E4XQGTao/s320/The+Terrace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341158460411097986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My friend Corinne shares her thoughts on a dinner at Terrace at Greenbelt 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which, by the way, serves really excellent food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, here is her entry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;22 May  2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;The first line of &lt;span&gt;The V&lt;/span&gt;erve’s "&lt;span&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ittersweet &lt;span&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ymphony" reverberates. &lt;em&gt;“Cause it's a  bittersweet symphony, this life. Trying to make ends meet, you're a slave to  money then you die.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;This was my mantra as I welcomed  2009.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And, the hypnotic global  phenomenon called recession did not help at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;But tonight, I allowed myself to be  pulled back to earth.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tonight, I  spent precious and irrevocable time with people who are close to my heart.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unlike any other gimmick nights,  tonight we were not out to &lt;span&gt;people watch nor  to &lt;/span&gt;be seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We were just a group of 3 friends,  out to enjoy great food, interesting conversations, and terrific company.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oblivious to passers by, oblivious to  other diners of The Terrace, we ate, drank wine, laughed, and shared  stories.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;nce in a while&lt;span&gt;  though&lt;/span&gt;, servers would get in our bubble&lt;span&gt;.  I&lt;/span&gt;mpressed with their impeccable service&lt;span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; we would  willingly let them in&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;It was indeed as if we were  situated in the comforts of our homes, like a snug and cozy space of a  terrace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Tonight was a life experience  captured by this receipt&lt;span&gt; t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;hat's definitely one  for the ledger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/3906303264293726122-3472791665610994491?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/3472791665610994491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=3472791665610994491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3472791665610994491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3472791665610994491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/05/guest-blog-corinne-on-dinner-at-terrace.html' title='Guest Blog: Corinne on a Dinner at Terrace, Greenbelt 5'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sh-bUjHgM4I/AAAAAAAAA0g/EI2E4XQGTao/s72-c/The+Terrace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1458574592570301554</id><published>2009-05-18T17:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:05:14.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thing of Note</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ShEvGnXVBEI/AAAAAAAAAz4/54pKrj6PsTo/s1600-h/IMG_1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ShEvGnXVBEI/AAAAAAAAAz4/54pKrj6PsTo/s320/IMG_1574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337098824103298114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just recently discovered this jotting pad produced by Star Paper at the neighboring school supplies store.  At just P40 a pad, it's a steal considering the excellent paper quality.  Today, I thought of injecting some "glamor" into my daily office tasks by making my own little letterhead with it.  The result, I think, is surprisingly good.  Also, I'm really liking the Goudy Old Style font I used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna write somebody a note now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1458574592570301554?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1458574592570301554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1458574592570301554&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1458574592570301554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1458574592570301554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/05/somethig-of-note.html' title='A Thing of Note'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ShEvGnXVBEI/AAAAAAAAAz4/54pKrj6PsTo/s72-c/IMG_1574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-8709164551756283049</id><published>2009-05-16T16:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:36:14.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sg559iWBjDI/AAAAAAAAAzw/en0QlblQQSw/s1600-h/IMG_1410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sg559iWBjDI/AAAAAAAAAzw/en0QlblQQSw/s320/IMG_1410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336336706578779186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rice, chicken yakitori and shiitake mushroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple, austere, perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-8709164551756283049?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/8709164551756283049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=8709164551756283049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8709164551756283049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8709164551756283049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-lunch.html' title='Today&apos;s Lunch'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sg559iWBjDI/AAAAAAAAAzw/en0QlblQQSw/s72-c/IMG_1410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2302839691434345061</id><published>2009-05-11T18:09:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T18:55:56.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I'm Listening To</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sgf6XXDu_XI/AAAAAAAAAzA/d4cE7JI4SKk/s1600-h/Actor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sgf6XXDu_XI/AAAAAAAAAzA/d4cE7JI4SKk/s320/Actor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334507562877255026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Actor by St Vincent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The music of St Vincent (aka Annie Clark, formerly of Polyphonic Spree) is one of the best things I've discovered this year.  Her voice remains low key and pretty all throughout, but the music is by turns lush and gorgeous then explosive and violent.  There's range and complexity aplenty in this superb CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sgf8kGytRJI/AAAAAAAAAzI/pqcsAiXzoaI/s1600-h/law.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sgf8kGytRJI/AAAAAAAAAzI/pqcsAiXzoaI/s320/law.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334509980872426642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Law of the Playground by The Boy Least Likely To&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The music of The Boy Least Likely To is instantly beguiling in its seemingly childish simplicity, but the tension comes from the  themes explored in this duo's lyrics.  The result is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SggAbwaxyuI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/VJKL9qGevnk/s1600-h/Stars.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SggAbwaxyuI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/VJKL9qGevnk/s320/Stars.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334514235474037474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Set Yourself on Fire by Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this album is four years old, but Stars is one of my all-time favorite bands, and this is their best album.  It contains "The Big Fight," which when I first heard, slayed me no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SggBTIZy_QI/AAAAAAAAAzY/n4CNiumgbT4/s1600-h/the-dream.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SggBTIZy_QI/AAAAAAAAAzY/n4CNiumgbT4/s320/the-dream.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334515186805177602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Love vs Money by The-Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as R&amp;amp;B goes, this is really solid.  Great beats and grooves all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SggDQY1vPsI/AAAAAAAAAzg/5j7mhwyglzI/s1600-h/Metric.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SggDQY1vPsI/AAAAAAAAAzg/5j7mhwyglzI/s320/Metric.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334517338700988098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fantasies by Metric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've been listening to this album nearly every day for three weeks now.  It's so catchy, electric and cool, I can't stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2302839691434345061?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2302839691434345061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2302839691434345061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2302839691434345061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2302839691434345061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/05/things-im-listening-to.html' title='Things I&apos;m Listening To'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Sgf6XXDu_XI/AAAAAAAAAzA/d4cE7JI4SKk/s72-c/Actor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5351435227052074487</id><published>2009-05-11T10:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:17:18.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris via Siberia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SgeXDcUwgpI/AAAAAAAAAyo/DjGf4cU0Pr8/s1600-h/Makine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SgeXDcUwgpI/AAAAAAAAAyo/DjGf4cU0Pr8/s320/Makine.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334398369042301586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belle epoque&lt;/span&gt; Paris via Russia these days, much like the narrator of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreams of My Russian Summers&lt;/span&gt;, Andrei Makine's dreamy, deeply perceptive and sensuous novel about memory and imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, here is where I thank Timmy and Mells for generously hosting us two weekends ago in this beautiful house in Tali Beach.  I read a chunk of this book there while enjoying their hospitality.  I find that reading takes on another dimension of pleasure when you do it somewhere scenic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SgeXDf_zWvI/AAAAAAAAAyw/rjvVIc9soSo/s1600-h/Tali.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SgeXDf_zWvI/AAAAAAAAAyw/rjvVIc9soSo/s320/Tali.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334398370028149490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved my room, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SgeXDk1NusI/AAAAAAAAAy4/JffGzSlboRU/s1600-h/Tali+Room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SgeXDk1NusI/AAAAAAAAAy4/JffGzSlboRU/s320/Tali+Room.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334398371325917890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5351435227052074487?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5351435227052074487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5351435227052074487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5351435227052074487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5351435227052074487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/05/paris-via-siberia.html' title='Paris via Siberia'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SgeXDcUwgpI/AAAAAAAAAyo/DjGf4cU0Pr8/s72-c/Makine.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4081269642217770400</id><published>2009-04-27T15:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:47:18.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The office is a beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SfVhlMGwYxI/AAAAAAAAAyg/qpw8B5cfQtk/s1600-h/0427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SfVhlMGwYxI/AAAAAAAAAyg/qpw8B5cfQtk/s320/0427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329273025595466514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I love the fall of daylight in the smoking area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe not.  But if, like me, you work in a less corporate environment, you can go to work in summery attire without getting a memo from HR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4081269642217770400?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4081269642217770400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4081269642217770400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4081269642217770400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4081269642217770400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/office-is-beach.html' title='The office is a beach'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SfVhlMGwYxI/AAAAAAAAAyg/qpw8B5cfQtk/s72-c/0427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4556378796144432451</id><published>2009-04-23T12:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:35:22.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Weird-Weather Music</title><content type='html'>The weather this week has been distressingly unpredictable. One minute it's hot, the next it's pouring, then it's hot again. To keep my sanity, I listen all day long to The Sea and Cake. The band's music--consistently excellent but never too demanding--helps me maintain my equilibrium. Below are the CDs I have by them. Try looking for their songs.  You'll love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_9jHf6daI/AAAAAAAAAyY/2H5_fKrzSTo/s1600-h/One+Bedroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_9jHf6daI/AAAAAAAAAyY/2H5_fKrzSTo/s320/One+Bedroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327755663952737698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One Bedroom (2003)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_8QImT0oI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/nw5Rze3qb1o/s1600-h/Everybody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_8QImT0oI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/nw5Rze3qb1o/s320/Everybody.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327754238318858882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everybody (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_8QJewa9I/AAAAAAAAAyI/zxthPElShUg/s1600-h/Car+Alarm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_8QJewa9I/AAAAAAAAAyI/zxthPElShUg/s320/Car+Alarm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327754238555614162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Car Alarm (2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7ur--BGI/AAAAAAAAAyA/rMuSqHGXcUs/s1600-h/Biz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7ur--BGI/AAAAAAAAAyA/rMuSqHGXcUs/s320/Biz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327753663701976162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Biz (1995)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7urnF45I/AAAAAAAAAx4/CCfMWCOdXVk/s1600-h/The+Fawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7urnF45I/AAAAAAAAAx4/CCfMWCOdXVk/s320/The+Fawn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327753663601828754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Fawn (1997)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7uSgivpI/AAAAAAAAAxw/OlH8HjHkTNo/s1600-h/The+Sea+and+Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7uSgivpI/AAAAAAAAAxw/OlH8HjHkTNo/s320/The+Sea+and+Cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327753656863473298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Sea and Cake (1995)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7uDvLLCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/c5l2SHb8iac/s1600-h/Glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7uDvLLCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/c5l2SHb8iac/s320/Glass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327753652898311202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glass (2003)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7uCWlgwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/yxInPZF4Epg/s1600-h/Oui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_7uCWlgwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/yxInPZF4Epg/s320/Oui.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327753652526744322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oui (2000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4556378796144432451?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4556378796144432451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4556378796144432451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4556378796144432451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4556378796144432451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfect-weird-weather-music.html' title='Perfect Weird-Weather Music'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Se_9jHf6daI/AAAAAAAAAyY/2H5_fKrzSTo/s72-c/One+Bedroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4543876866243461308</id><published>2009-04-13T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:28:47.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11th April 2009, La Union</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMTaQ9_WnI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/RIeXEXjM4nI/s1600-h/IMG_0836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324120526434556530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMTaQ9_WnI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/RIeXEXjM4nI/s320/IMG_0836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sunset over LaUnion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friends surfed while I had hotdogs and beer. It was perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4543876866243461308?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4543876866243461308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4543876866243461308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4543876866243461308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4543876866243461308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/11th-april-2009-la-union.html' title='11th April 2009, La Union'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMTaQ9_WnI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/RIeXEXjM4nI/s72-c/IMG_0836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-3016003393981293349</id><published>2009-04-13T17:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:24:25.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10th April 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;At the Marcos Musuem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMRQHVi-2I/AAAAAAAAAxI/zaIniVW47vo/s1600-h/3.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324118153027058530" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMRQHVi-2I/AAAAAAAAAxI/zaIniVW47vo/s320/3.1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The dictator on his wedding day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMRQIfMtfI/AAAAAAAAAxA/SQnIuMC_Umw/s1600-h/3.2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324118153335977458" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMRQIfMtfI/AAAAAAAAAxA/SQnIuMC_Umw/s320/3.2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Good intentions or sheer ambition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMRP-GpiJI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Wi2fUh2m6rc/s1600-h/3.3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324118150548654226" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMRP-GpiJI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Wi2fUh2m6rc/s320/3.3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Drafting a speech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPDT8L0YI/AAAAAAAAAww/N-tzuDJqGhw/s1600-h/3.4a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324115734048788866" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPDT8L0YI/AAAAAAAAAww/N-tzuDJqGhw/s320/3.4a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPDQij00I/AAAAAAAAAwo/DRn-oARzDho/s1600-h/3.4b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324115733136003906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPDQij00I/AAAAAAAAAwo/DRn-oARzDho/s320/3.4b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPDFBbUlI/AAAAAAAAAwg/v0NV_hiwJ48/s1600-h/3.4c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324115730044244562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPDFBbUlI/AAAAAAAAAwg/v0NV_hiwJ48/s320/3.4c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPDFDqa2I/AAAAAAAAAwY/_s-9MMcrgf0/s1600-h/3.4d.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324115730053622626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPDFDqa2I/AAAAAAAAAwY/_s-9MMcrgf0/s320/3.4d.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPC3tNILI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Zy_XpNwdwFw/s1600-h/3.4e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324115726469767346" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMPC3tNILI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Zy_XpNwdwFw/s320/3.4e.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rant of a deluded and fallen dictator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Vigan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMOtgo9AoI/AAAAAAAAAwI/pbglJQUw9Mk/s1600-h/3.6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324115359500665474" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMOtgo9AoI/AAAAAAAAAwI/pbglJQUw9Mk/s320/3.6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Calle Crisologo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMOtHKjEXI/AAAAAAAAAv4/bcwcFDg6qSA/s1600-h/3.8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324115352662249842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMOtHKjEXI/AAAAAAAAAv4/bcwcFDg6qSA/s320/3.8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A beautiful ruin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMOtIY4A1I/AAAAAAAAAvw/CzGoLJBSRTo/s1600-h/3.9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324115352990778194" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMOtIY4A1I/AAAAAAAAAvw/CzGoLJBSRTo/s320/3.9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Full moon over Vigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMOs1-eMOI/AAAAAAAAAvo/sq-SBB93xA8/s1600-h/3.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324115348048195810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMOs1-eMOI/AAAAAAAAAvo/sq-SBB93xA8/s320/3.10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A night scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3906303264293726122-3016003393981293349?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/3016003393981293349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=3016003393981293349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3016003393981293349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3016003393981293349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/10th-april-2009.html' title='10th April 2009'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMRQHVi-2I/AAAAAAAAAxI/zaIniVW47vo/s72-c/3.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5310929414301572606</id><published>2009-04-13T17:07:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:46:42.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th April 2009, Laoag, Ilocos Norte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMHvw9GHhI/AAAAAAAAAvg/ohKHduXh148/s1600-h/2.1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324107701658459666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMHvw9GHhI/AAAAAAAAAvg/ohKHduXh148/s320/2.1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lighthouse at Cape Bojeador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMHb27qIhI/AAAAAAAAAvY/9vf-N7nXAaQ/s1600-h/2.2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324107359665660434" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMHb27qIhI/AAAAAAAAAvY/9vf-N7nXAaQ/s320/2.2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Commemmorative plaque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMHQ9pK76I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/etGrqiX23H4/s1600-h/2.3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324107172488605602" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMHQ9pK76I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/etGrqiX23H4/s320/2.3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A window in the lighthouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMG-b7oU8I/AAAAAAAAAvI/t0P2u__sBDg/s1600-h/2.4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324106854201578434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMG-b7oU8I/AAAAAAAAAvI/t0P2u__sBDg/s320/2.4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMGt6cZDXI/AAAAAAAAAvA/TdvB8SNpL3g/s1600-h/2.5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324106570334276978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMGt6cZDXI/AAAAAAAAAvA/TdvB8SNpL3g/s320/2.5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Spiral staircase inside the tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMGh2rKJnI/AAAAAAAAAu4/P1MGRNh0nJ8/s1600-h/2.6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324106363164042866" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMGh2rKJnI/AAAAAAAAAu4/P1MGRNh0nJ8/s320/2.6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Internal workings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMDowYkHgI/AAAAAAAAAuw/2gzTIXGOZVg/s1600-h/2.7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324103183199641090" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMDowYkHgI/AAAAAAAAAuw/2gzTIXGOZVg/s320/2.7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The light in the lighthouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMDGQydSLI/AAAAAAAAAuo/qqNV6Yz9x2Y/s1600-h/2.8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324102590602758322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMDGQydSLI/AAAAAAAAAuo/qqNV6Yz9x2Y/s320/2.8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A view from the very top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMCjtYgMeI/AAAAAAAAAug/uL67cur1w9I/s1600-h/2.9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324101996983103970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMCjtYgMeI/AAAAAAAAAug/uL67cur1w9I/s320/2.9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The windmills at Bangui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMB-fldnAI/AAAAAAAAAuY/2sJBsXNSLxQ/s1600-h/2.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324101357624204290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMB-fldnAI/AAAAAAAAAuY/2sJBsXNSLxQ/s320/2.10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just pretending to be lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMBnS3WVXI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/5ox6yShWAMM/s1600-h/2.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324100959072572786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMBnS3WVXI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/5ox6yShWAMM/s320/2.11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Self-portrait on sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMBb0qWZHI/AAAAAAAAAuI/4r6JdSv6Ln0/s1600-h/2.12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324100761986425970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMBb0qWZHI/AAAAAAAAAuI/4r6JdSv6Ln0/s320/2.12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;View from the viaduct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/3906303264293726122-5310929414301572606?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5310929414301572606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5310929414301572606&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5310929414301572606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5310929414301572606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/9th-april-2009-laoag-ilocos-norte.html' title='9th April 2009, Laoag, Ilocos Norte'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeMHvw9GHhI/AAAAAAAAAvg/ohKHduXh148/s72-c/2.1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5578495638415975557</id><published>2009-04-13T15:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:39:49.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th April 2009, Laoag, Ilocos Norte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeLnYUT4EVI/AAAAAAAAAuA/xMCmEy13KZ4/s1600-h/1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324072114460299602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeLnYUT4EVI/AAAAAAAAAuA/xMCmEy13KZ4/s320/1.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A tableau of things I can't live without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent the entire afternoon at the hotel coffee shop. Finally finished &lt;em&gt;Sophie's Choice. &lt;/em&gt;Enjoyed a big chunk of the April issue of &lt;em&gt;Vogue. &lt;/em&gt;Consumed a pot of coffee. The cigs, I didn't count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friends thought I was foolish to travel 9 hours just to sit and read, but vacations like this are the only times I could have uninterrupted time for reading. It feels positively luxurious to indulge in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5578495638415975557?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5578495638415975557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5578495638415975557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5578495638415975557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5578495638415975557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/8th-april-2009-laoag-ilocos-norte.html' title='8th April 2009, Laoag, Ilocos Norte'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeLnYUT4EVI/AAAAAAAAAuA/xMCmEy13KZ4/s72-c/1.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2827098756052307901</id><published>2009-04-12T21:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:28:04.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel Companions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeHqUPQV2yI/AAAAAAAAAt0/YakWwuf2ZZM/s1600-h/Vogue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323793867941993250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeHqUPQV2yI/AAAAAAAAAt0/YakWwuf2ZZM/s320/Vogue.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeHpzGPbatI/AAAAAAAAAts/JsPf4fqYi9o/s1600-h/Lahiri.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323793298586561234" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeHpzGPbatI/AAAAAAAAAts/JsPf4fqYi9o/s320/Lahiri.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the magazine cover to cover during the trip. I'm not a fan of Beyonce, but I admire her will, determination and work ethic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories I've finished in Jhumpa Lahiri's second story collection, &lt;em&gt;Unaccustomed Earth, &lt;/em&gt;are utterly brilliant.  I can't wait to finish the book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2827098756052307901?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2827098756052307901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2827098756052307901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2827098756052307901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2827098756052307901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/travel-companions.html' title='Travel Companions'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeHqUPQV2yI/AAAAAAAAAt0/YakWwuf2ZZM/s72-c/Vogue.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6468422880066636034</id><published>2009-04-12T20:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:01:21.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th April 2009, Manila</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeHgVrnKCrI/AAAAAAAAAtc/APEVytJIzuw/s1600-h/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323782897617472178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeHgVrnKCrI/AAAAAAAAAtc/APEVytJIzuw/s320/0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not good at travelling light, but for the four-day road trip that took me and my friends to Laoag, Pagudpod, Vigan and La Union, I managed to pack everything I needed in this surprisingly roomy bag. And I managed to leave my laptop at home.  Fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6468422880066636034?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6468422880066636034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6468422880066636034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6468422880066636034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6468422880066636034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/7th-april-2009-manila.html' title='7th April 2009, Manila'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SeHgVrnKCrI/AAAAAAAAAtc/APEVytJIzuw/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2409600717481964222</id><published>2009-04-02T11:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:11:56.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Watches I'll Ever Need (I Think)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SdQrd4MaSoI/AAAAAAAAAtE/Q_Z8XbTPfT8/s1600-h/PPC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319924852132039298" style="WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SdQrd4MaSoI/AAAAAAAAAtE/Q_Z8XbTPfT8/s320/PPC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patek Phillippe Calatrava 5120G, for dressy days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SdQrd43iyjI/AAAAAAAAAtM/qYW0ylqT-5E/s1600-h/issey12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319924852312951346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SdQrd43iyjI/AAAAAAAAAtM/qYW0ylqT-5E/s320/issey12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Issey Miyake "Twelve" watch by Naoto Fukasawa, for casual days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SdQreB8iOXI/AAAAAAAAAtU/ibOGiEtAtbo/s1600-h/Lego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319924854749804914" style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SdQreB8iOXI/AAAAAAAAAtU/ibOGiEtAtbo/s320/Lego.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lego, for when the day is otherwise cheerless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2409600717481964222?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2409600717481964222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2409600717481964222&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2409600717481964222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2409600717481964222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/04/3-watches-ill-ever-need-i-think.html' title='3 Watches I&apos;ll Ever Need (I Think)'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SdQrd4MaSoI/AAAAAAAAAtE/Q_Z8XbTPfT8/s72-c/PPC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-8058515269721810038</id><published>2009-03-27T17:36:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:12:52.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>John Legend Live in Manila</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ScygzgxInrI/AAAAAAAAAsM/JC0LZgc5yqE/s1600-h/IMG_0617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317802066847506098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ScygzgxInrI/AAAAAAAAAsM/JC0LZgc5yqE/s320/IMG_0617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, many thanks to my friend Len for the free ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ScygzuR4S2I/AAAAAAAAAsU/WmeLHqOe3rk/s1600-h/JL1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317802070474509154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ScygzuR4S2I/AAAAAAAAAsU/WmeLHqOe3rk/s320/JL1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legend's thick, gravelly voice is a great instrument in itself, but that coupled with the piano: wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Scyg0EjH30I/AAAAAAAAAsk/SxFW443tbfE/s1600-h/JL3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317802076452413250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Scyg0EjH30I/AAAAAAAAAsk/SxFW443tbfE/s320/JL3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man certainly has the moves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Scygz8AocOI/AAAAAAAAAsc/jTs4lVb9pPM/s1600-h/JL2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317802074160263394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Scygz8AocOI/AAAAAAAAAsc/jTs4lVb9pPM/s320/JL2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and is a great crowd-pleaser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Scyg0aqQGPI/AAAAAAAAAss/Fg1scLoTNaM/s1600-h/JL4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317802082387892466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Scyg0aqQGPI/AAAAAAAAAss/Fg1scLoTNaM/s320/JL4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For his encore, Mr. Legend changed into a tux and looked very dapper indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SdQenHbZkfI/AAAAAAAAAs8/s5un60wUPjk/s1600-h/MG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319910717189100018" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SdQenHbZkfI/AAAAAAAAAs8/s5un60wUPjk/s320/MG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Len even found a way to finagle a meet-and-greet pass for me. Which meant we said hi to the artist and had a group photo taken with him. Now I wonder if I'll ever get to see that photo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-8058515269721810038?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/8058515269721810038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=8058515269721810038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8058515269721810038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8058515269721810038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/03/john-legend-live-in-manila.html' title='John Legend Live in Manila'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ScygzgxInrI/AAAAAAAAAsM/JC0LZgc5yqE/s72-c/IMG_0617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-8692838725404748722</id><published>2009-03-23T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T16:30:41.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spelling Bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ScdG1xnMnYI/AAAAAAAAAsE/VDuWEUBLajk/s1600-h/SBEE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316295774798912898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ScdG1xnMnYI/AAAAAAAAAsE/VDuWEUBLajk/s320/SBEE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, I had an immensely entertaining time at this musical: &lt;a href="http://www.atlantisproductionsinc.com/index.htm"&gt;The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee&lt;/a&gt; being staged at the Carlos P. Romulo Theatre in RCBC Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audience participation was provided by celebrity attendants, Lea Salonga and Jett Pangan, which was cool.  Nothing ponderous here, just plain but smart fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It runs till the 4th of April, so if you have nothing to do in the next two weekends, you might want to see this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-8692838725404748722?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/8692838725404748722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=8692838725404748722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8692838725404748722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8692838725404748722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/03/spelling-bee.html' title='Spelling Bee'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ScdG1xnMnYI/AAAAAAAAAsE/VDuWEUBLajk/s72-c/SBEE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1042098672733555507</id><published>2009-03-23T15:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T16:03:56.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Yellow Ruin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Scc-tktvbhI/AAAAAAAAAr8/I4a_vJe-0t8/s1600-h/IMG_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316286837804723730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Scc-tktvbhI/AAAAAAAAAr8/I4a_vJe-0t8/s320/IMG_0525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My first pair of these Topman shoes got ruined in the first wash. I tried washing them again, but the staining just got worse. This pair in the photo is actually my second in less than a month (bought in a panic after the first disaster). I washed this second pair last week (with Dove soap, because I thought the first pair might have reacted to strong detergents) and because someone told me it's exposure to the sun that causes them to become yellow, I dried them indoors.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yet look at them now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have other pairs of white canvas shoes, which are less prone to yellow staining, so I'm inclined to think that it's the particular fabric of these shoes. (I wore them today with the excuse that these yellowish shoes have acquired some "character.")&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, if you have some foolproof technique in cleaning white shoes, I would love to hear it. Thank you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1042098672733555507?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1042098672733555507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1042098672733555507&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1042098672733555507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1042098672733555507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/03/yellow-ruin.html' title='A Yellow Ruin'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/Scc-tktvbhI/AAAAAAAAAr8/I4a_vJe-0t8/s72-c/IMG_0525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5839426432296542721</id><published>2009-03-09T16:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T16:13:30.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Set</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbTO7mVBDoI/AAAAAAAAArk/XSpXfaeQ7gg/s1600-h/EH+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311097383872958082" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbTO7mVBDoI/AAAAAAAAArk/XSpXfaeQ7gg/s320/EH+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbTO7_8xWyI/AAAAAAAAArs/3URP3ARV9Jw/s1600-h/EH+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311097390750587682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbTO7_8xWyI/AAAAAAAAArs/3URP3ARV9Jw/s320/EH+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbTO8WKQaMI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Hr6zQ_t2CVg/s1600-h/EH+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311097396712728770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbTO8WKQaMI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Hr6zQ_t2CVg/s320/EH+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are no words. I think I had goosebumps the entire concert--25 songs + a break long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, Smart, for the tickets.&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/3906303264293726122-5839426432296542721?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5839426432296542721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5839426432296542721&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5839426432296542721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5839426432296542721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/03/final-set.html' title='The Final Set'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbTO7mVBDoI/AAAAAAAAArk/XSpXfaeQ7gg/s72-c/EH+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-268490995040232339</id><published>2009-03-07T17:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T18:14:52.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Looks: Men's Collections Fall '09</title><content type='html'>And these are selected looks that I love from the 2009 men's Fall collections, in alphabetical order. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Click on images to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.1 Phillip Lim &lt;/strong&gt;(especially the droopy sheer sweater, left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_tVtHgaI/AAAAAAAAAqU/a-RjFDtGntw/s1600-h/3.1+Phillip+Lim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310376958776279458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_tVtHgaI/AAAAAAAAAqU/a-RjFDtGntw/s320/3.1+Phillip+Lim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Band of Outsiders &lt;/strong&gt;(the db jacket, center, is on my projects list)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_trOTRbI/AAAAAAAAAqc/CCq1adrz00M/s1600-h/Band+of+Outsiders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310376964552607154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_trOTRbI/AAAAAAAAAqc/CCq1adrz00M/s320/Band+of+Outsiders.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dries van Noten &lt;/strong&gt;(notaby the sleeveless gray jacket, the blousy sweaters, and that sleeveless gray whatchamacallit with cowl neckline)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_t_zSTsI/AAAAAAAAAqk/xxUtwyZev5M/s1600-h/Dries+van+Noten+A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310376970076442306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_t_zSTsI/AAAAAAAAAqk/xxUtwyZev5M/s320/Dries+van+Noten+A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_uDVLYSI/AAAAAAAAAqs/-MYIsaWUv2Q/s1600-h/Dries+van+Noten+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310376971023900962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_uDVLYSI/AAAAAAAAAqs/-MYIsaWUv2Q/s320/Dries+van+Noten+B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hutson &lt;/strong&gt;(Thank God the Mr &amp;amp; Mrs tandem of Obedient Sons and Daughters are back.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_unxescI/AAAAAAAAAq0/uInJ1tjtYa4/s1600-h/Hutson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310376980806283714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_unxescI/AAAAAAAAAq0/uInJ1tjtYa4/s320/Hutson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marni &lt;/strong&gt;(Great styling.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCSQvp17I/AAAAAAAAAq8/t_9kv_YY0UA/s1600-h/Marni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310379792123156402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCSQvp17I/AAAAAAAAAq8/t_9kv_YY0UA/s320/Marni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neil Barrett &lt;/strong&gt;(Mr. Barrett nailed the quirky-but-accessible look in this collection. All the assymetries, excesses and contrasts work in the looks below.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCS_wkIyI/AAAAAAAAArE/Ie9QGDuzz9c/s1600-h/Neil+Barrett+A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310379804743443234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCS_wkIyI/AAAAAAAAArE/Ie9QGDuzz9c/s320/Neil+Barrett+A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCTB7L9hI/AAAAAAAAArM/dasmy-fkCbc/s1600-h/Neil+Barrett+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310379805324867090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCTB7L9hI/AAAAAAAAArM/dasmy-fkCbc/s320/Neil+Barrett+B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raf Simons &lt;/strong&gt;(Those contrast sleeves slayed me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCTXjK90I/AAAAAAAAArU/MR-uzi6CumM/s1600-h/Raf+Simons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310379811129718594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCTXjK90I/AAAAAAAAArU/MR-uzi6CumM/s320/Raf+Simons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shipley and Halmos &lt;/strong&gt;(What do you call this color--old rose? I really love it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCTrqzzMI/AAAAAAAAArc/Ep8lnV3ID1A/s1600-h/Shipley+and+Halmos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310379816530463938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbJCTrqzzMI/AAAAAAAAArc/Ep8lnV3ID1A/s320/Shipley+and+Halmos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-268490995040232339?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/268490995040232339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=268490995040232339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/268490995040232339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/268490995040232339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/03/fantastic-looks-mens-collections-fall.html' title='Fantastic Looks: Men&apos;s Collections Fall &apos;09'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI_tVtHgaI/AAAAAAAAAqU/a-RjFDtGntw/s72-c/3.1+Phillip+Lim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2435694393476833533</id><published>2009-03-07T16:32:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T18:11:58.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winners: Men's Collections Fall '09</title><content type='html'>It took me almost the entire week to view all the Fall '09 collections available on &lt;a href="http://men.style.com/"&gt;men.style.com&lt;/a&gt;.  An activity that is at once exhilarating, inspiring and exhausting.  These are my top 3 favorites. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Click on images to enlarge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burberry Prorsum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love every single piece of garment in this collection, and all the accessories. Even the signature Burberry checks looks cool again. And take a look at those cummerbunds. They should be ridiculous. Instead, they are just cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI0DqZJ1RI/AAAAAAAAAoc/K4_yNpajcHE/s1600-h/Burberry+Prorsum+A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310364148147279122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI0DqZJ1RI/AAAAAAAAAoc/K4_yNpajcHE/s320/Burberry+Prorsum+A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI0UhMJ1EI/AAAAAAAAAok/R2ySNAwumC8/s1600-h/Burberry+Prorsum+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310364437734609986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI0UhMJ1EI/AAAAAAAAAok/R2ySNAwumC8/s320/Burberry+Prorsum+B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI1f2gyMiI/AAAAAAAAAos/A8O7WncuIDA/s1600-h/Burberry+Prorsum+C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310365731948474914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI1f2gyMiI/AAAAAAAAAos/A8O7WncuIDA/s320/Burberry+Prorsum+C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI1gKQRfhI/AAAAAAAAAo0/LzvspYHsl9A/s1600-h/Burberry+Prorsum+D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310365737247931922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI1gKQRfhI/AAAAAAAAAo0/LzvspYHsl9A/s320/Burberry+Prorsum+D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI1gAVpCCI/AAAAAAAAAo8/NuINLNPbxgE/s1600-h/Burberry+Prorsum+E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310365734586091554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI1gAVpCCI/AAAAAAAAAo8/NuINLNPbxgE/s320/Burberry+Prorsum+E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI1gceSvjI/AAAAAAAAApE/E6Rg7StSVpY/s1600-h/Burberry+Prorsum+F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310365742138572338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI1gceSvjI/AAAAAAAAApE/E6Rg7StSVpY/s320/Burberry+Prorsum+F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jil Sander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The shapes of the jackets--curves!--in Raf Simons' collection for Jil Sander are amazing. And the use of color reminiscent of abstract paintings is wonderful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI5nu5gIUI/AAAAAAAAApM/-wj_vdiMVFQ/s1600-h/Jil+Sander+A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310370265390129474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI5nu5gIUI/AAAAAAAAApM/-wj_vdiMVFQ/s320/Jil+Sander+A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI5n19vdyI/AAAAAAAAApU/lY9YOQTtmrk/s1600-h/Jil+Sander+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310370267286959906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI5n19vdyI/AAAAAAAAApU/lY9YOQTtmrk/s320/Jil+Sander+B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI5oM9GIJI/AAAAAAAAApc/Tk6mHD9pZJA/s1600-h/Jil+Sander+C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310370273458266258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI5oM9GIJI/AAAAAAAAApc/Tk6mHD9pZJA/s320/Jil+Sander+C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI5ooZ5KYI/AAAAAAAAApk/NocRCtFi44Y/s1600-h/Jil+Sander+D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310370280826808706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI5ooZ5KYI/AAAAAAAAApk/NocRCtFi44Y/s320/Jil+Sander+D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hermes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vibrant colors in a sea of neutrals. Literally, a standout.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI6umpLQwI/AAAAAAAAAps/2V2lM8c_Ujs/s1600-h/Hermes+A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310371482944881410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI6umpLQwI/AAAAAAAAAps/2V2lM8c_Ujs/s320/Hermes+A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI6uxBXpsI/AAAAAAAAAp0/QAlwS-y2hj0/s1600-h/Hermes+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310371485730711234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI6uxBXpsI/AAAAAAAAAp0/QAlwS-y2hj0/s320/Hermes+B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI6vGMlhrI/AAAAAAAAAp8/5ysGS2j1lxQ/s1600-h/Hermes+C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310371491414902450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI6vGMlhrI/AAAAAAAAAp8/5ysGS2j1lxQ/s320/Hermes+C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And because I've never had personal contact with an Hermes shoe in my life, I was floored when I noticed the color on the heel in the photo below. Okay, "floored" is an understatement. The truth is, I fell crushingly in love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI8MmTxOwI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Y6mE4b8jJiY/s1600-h/Hermes+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310373097762798338" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI8MmTxOwI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Y6mE4b8jJiY/s400/Hermes+20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All images from &lt;a href="http://men.style.com/"&gt;men.style.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2435694393476833533?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2435694393476833533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2435694393476833533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2435694393476833533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2435694393476833533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/03/winners-mens-collections-fall-09.html' title='Winners: Men&apos;s Collections Fall &apos;09'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SbI0DqZJ1RI/AAAAAAAAAoc/K4_yNpajcHE/s72-c/Burberry+Prorsum+A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-3235519966456396840</id><published>2009-02-25T14:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:00:18.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plug: Kryolan Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaToC3DG4cI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kToKrB6FQMs/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306621396783653314" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaToC3DG4cI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kToKrB6FQMs/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaToDDCe_7I/AAAAAAAAAoU/Zx6t9dhs2pY/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306621400002265010" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaToDDCe_7I/AAAAAAAAAoU/Zx6t9dhs2pY/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manila finally has a Kryolan Professional Makeup store, thanks to my friend Che. She knows that many makeup artists and showbiz personalities have had to source the brand from abroad before, so she brought it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know girls who are deeply interested in makeup, you might want to mention this to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kryolan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3F Il Terrazo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;35 Tomas Morato corner Scout Madrinan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quezon City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-3235519966456396840?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/3235519966456396840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=3235519966456396840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3235519966456396840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3235519966456396840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/02/plug-kryolan-store.html' title='Plug: Kryolan Store'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaToC3DG4cI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kToKrB6FQMs/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2892763930763845440</id><published>2009-02-25T14:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:37:18.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Round the Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTjgQB34cI/AAAAAAAAAoE/CbbHi9vHQY4/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306616404147429826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTjgQB34cI/AAAAAAAAAoE/CbbHi9vHQY4/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this pair of shoes last Sunday. All my outfits this week revolve around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*White canvas shoes from Topman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2892763930763845440?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2892763930763845440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2892763930763845440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2892763930763845440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2892763930763845440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/02/round-shoes.html' title='&apos;Round the Shoes'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTjgQB34cI/AAAAAAAAAoE/CbbHi9vHQY4/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2246742505207366725</id><published>2009-02-25T13:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:37:52.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lolo Dad's Brasserie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTd6CWmM4I/AAAAAAAAAnk/cRRBXmw0hKw/s1600-h/receipt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306610250083087234" style="WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTd6CWmM4I/AAAAAAAAAnk/cRRBXmw0hKw/s320/receipt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is always so much brighter after a good meal, which is what I had last Friday at Lolo Dad's with my friend K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTgz_RBRpI/AAAAAAAAAns/EvGdiJglf-A/s1600-h/Only.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306613444710057618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTgz_RBRpI/AAAAAAAAAns/EvGdiJglf-A/s320/Only.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad was madness, to be sure. Named wittily as "Only for the Rich," it was mesclun greens in pomegranate and molasses dresing topped with many of my favorite things: scallops, lobster, seared duck liver, jamon serrano and cured salmon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTgz1hjdjI/AAAAAAAAAn0/OWuwYruIz64/s1600-h/Steak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306613442095052338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTgz1hjdjI/AAAAAAAAAn0/OWuwYruIz64/s320/Steak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we shared a ribeye. It was a perfectly seasoned and perfectly tender piece of lovely meat. The mashed potato on the side, however, could have been presented in a more appetizing manner. It reminded one of animal turd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTgz80I_eI/AAAAAAAAAn8/cOGz17wG8SU/s1600-h/Pie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306613444052057570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTgz80I_eI/AAAAAAAAAn8/cOGz17wG8SU/s320/Pie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warm apple tartatin with cappucino ice cream and vanilla sabayon at the end failed to put an exclamation mark to the meal. There are so many better apple pies around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the salad, so exquisite and perfect, will stay in the mind for a very long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2246742505207366725?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2246742505207366725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2246742505207366725&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2246742505207366725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2246742505207366725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/02/lolo-dads-brasserie.html' title='Lolo Dad&apos;s Brasserie'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SaTd6CWmM4I/AAAAAAAAAnk/cRRBXmw0hKw/s72-c/receipt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6477521183194836468</id><published>2009-02-13T16:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T18:35:53.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GQ: Best New Menswear Designers in America</title><content type='html'>I'm cribbing the entire GQ feature, because it's incredibly inspiring. I think all these designers are amazing. And the looks: Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIkjO7-eI/AAAAAAAAAmo/9svj4yQXHac/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302223929069009378" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIkjO7-eI/AAAAAAAAAmo/9svj4yQXHac/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benjamin Bixby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Founded:&lt;/strong&gt; 2008, New York and Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designer:&lt;/strong&gt; André Benjamin (a.k.a. André 3000), 33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The philosophy:&lt;/strong&gt; “During OutKast’s Stankonia period, I looked like I was from Mars. The music was otherworldly, and my character reflected that. I wanted to put that spirit into classic clothes, but ones that people could actually wear.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The look:&lt;/strong&gt; “I think the cut of Benjamin Bixby comes from comic-book characters, which I’ve been drawing since I was a kid. In comic books, the waist is always pinched, but the legs are full-cut, kind of like the Cracker Jack man.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The influence:&lt;/strong&gt; “In high school, in Atlanta, when Grand Puba told us to wear Girbaud jeans, I wore Girbaud jeans. Then you had this prep movement happening: Ralph Lauren, Eddie Bauer, Bass, Sebago, and Timberland. So imagine me walking through [local housing project] Bowen Homes in the morning to catch the bus, but I’m dressed like a prep. As you get older, you go back to those things.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIk9aqBMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/VcrA2PaprEk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302223936097486018" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIk9aqBMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/VcrA2PaprEk/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Save Khaki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Founded:&lt;/strong&gt; 2006, New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designer:&lt;/strong&gt; David Mullen, 48&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The philosophy:&lt;/strong&gt; “With the jeans craze, everything was being overdesigned. I thought what was missing in the market was something really comfortable with a modern fit. I think clothes should have utility, and if they happen to be stylish, then that’s great.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The muse:&lt;/strong&gt; “Ben Hogan, believe it or not. His khakis and cashmere cardigans made him look better than golfers do today.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every man should have…&lt;/strong&gt; “A great white broadcloth shirt that can be worn pressed or wrinkled.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every man should also have…&lt;/strong&gt; “A khaki trench. You can dress it up or down; it goes with everything.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One piece of advice:&lt;/strong&gt; “I think people need to not try so hard. Particularly men. It doesn’t take much to put yourself together.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIk7TxKiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/JEQ6mT1MYow/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302223935531723298" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIk7TxKiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/JEQ6mT1MYow/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robert Geller&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Founded:&lt;/strong&gt; 2006, New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designer:&lt;/strong&gt; Robert Geller, 32, former partner of Alexandre Plokhov at the now defunct Cloak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The influence:&lt;/strong&gt; “Last season I researched Prague in the ’20s and ’30s. Even today, the city has a culture where the men are masculine but still sensitive. I really wanted to show that mixture of romance and strength in my first collection.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The hangouts:&lt;/strong&gt; “In New York, that whole area in the depths of Chinatown. I really love Bacaro. I love Les Enfants Terribles and Broadway East.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The soundtrack:&lt;/strong&gt; “Hands down, the Cure: Boys Don’t Cry, especially the beginning, where you can hear the scratches. I don’t like anything that’s too produced or too polished.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every man should have…&lt;/strong&gt; “A really nice winter boot. I’ve found the nicest one that exists…it’s an Austrian brand called Ludwig Reiter. The inside is lined with shearling so you can wear them through the deepest snow.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIlBAO4iI/AAAAAAAAAnA/z8Q0Zd5KaNI/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302223937060397602" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIlBAO4iI/AAAAAAAAAnA/z8Q0Zd5KaNI/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yigal Azrouël&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Founded:&lt;/strong&gt; 2007, New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designer:&lt;/strong&gt; Yigal Azrouël, 36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The philosophy:&lt;/strong&gt; “I love old-school American menswear. I like things that are not perfect but distressed and worn—something that has been through an experience.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The early days:&lt;/strong&gt; “I used to live in a basement in Queens with, like, five roommates. I would buy vintage pieces and cut a sleeve off, sew a different sleeve on—just experimenting. I started selling things to friends. And then Barneys picked me up.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The influence:&lt;/strong&gt; “My mom is French, and she always made me look styled, in a way. When I look at pictures of me as a kid, I see my signatures: a cool striped tee or a plaid shirt.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every man should have…&lt;/strong&gt; “A cool leather jacket that you can keep forever. I made mine myself, and I’ve worn it for the past twelve years.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIlMReCgI/AAAAAAAAAnI/srzFuhV_Mgg/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302223940085484034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIlMReCgI/AAAAAAAAAnI/srzFuhV_Mgg/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shipley &amp;amp; Halmos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Founded:&lt;/strong&gt; 2007, New York&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designers:&lt;/strong&gt; Sam Shipley, 29, and Jeff Halmos, 29&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The philosophy:&lt;/strong&gt; “We saw an opening for a fashionable guy who embraces his masculinity. A lot of people who buy our clothes are guy’s guys.” (Shipley)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The early days:&lt;/strong&gt; Formerly one-half of the SoCal design collective Trovata, and before that, college buddies in Boulder, Shipley and Halmos started their own line in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Every man should have… “A clean white dress shirt. You can wear it with anything, at any time.” (Shipley)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every man should also have…&lt;/strong&gt; “An affordable suit. Ours are slim without being shrunken. And I think people really responded to the price point.” (Halmos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The retirement plan:&lt;/strong&gt; “Playing guitar in a metal band called War Bonnet. I’ve always wanted to go on a U.S. tour. Seeing the country from that perspective would be wild.” (Shipley)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVKmWGaPyI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/QYTqOWcEk1g/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302226158926577442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVKmWGaPyI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/QYTqOWcEk1g/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rogues Gallery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Founded:&lt;/strong&gt; 2003, Portland, Maine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Designer:&lt;/strong&gt; Alex Carleton, 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The real-life inspiration:&lt;/strong&gt; “I used to work at L.L.Bean. Leon Gorman, the grandson of Leon Leonwood Bean, is a true modern-day country gentleman. He’d drive a pickup truck and wear perfectly pressed L.L.Bean chinos with a tattersall shirt and tortoiseshell glasses and the Norman Rockwell haircut. He has iconic New England style.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The on-screen inspiration:&lt;/strong&gt; “I want to design a tweed blazer and a flannel shirt like Jack Torrance wore in The Shining.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every man should have…&lt;/strong&gt; “A pair of Carhartts.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6477521183194836468?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6477521183194836468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6477521183194836468&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6477521183194836468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6477521183194836468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/02/gq-best-new-menswear-designers-in.html' title='GQ: Best New Menswear Designers in America'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZVIkjO7-eI/AAAAAAAAAmo/9svj4yQXHac/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-7880203657959439348</id><published>2009-02-10T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:13:12.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiral</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZFJIdNBv9I/AAAAAAAAAmg/Qtv_0YpJVdU/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301098646018834386" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZFJIdNBv9I/AAAAAAAAAmg/Qtv_0YpJVdU/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like eating at buffet places? I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like food cooked specially for me. I don't like waiting at a queue. And really, has any one dish at a buffet proved to be special? If so, I never had it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is to say, for the price we paid for our buffet dinner last week at Sofitel's Spiral (a place that overwhelms you with a surfeit of mediocre food and good interior design), I'd rather have just a good entree and a good dessert at a fine restaurant, Lolo Dad's Brasserie, for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish more buffet restaurants were like Market Cafe in Hyatt, which includes drinks in its buffet, including beer and, occasionally, brut. Then, you could just forget about the food and drown yourself in the bubblies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-7880203657959439348?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/7880203657959439348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=7880203657959439348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7880203657959439348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7880203657959439348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/02/spiral.html' title='Spiral'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SZFJIdNBv9I/AAAAAAAAAmg/Qtv_0YpJVdU/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1192117353504597261</id><published>2009-02-05T16:29:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T17:11:25.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Spring/Summer List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqkQKjS4GI/AAAAAAAAAkw/VxDv-qRx0Ec/s1600-h/Calvin+Klein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299228509172064354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqkQKjS4GI/AAAAAAAAAkw/VxDv-qRx0Ec/s320/Calvin+Klein.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Calvin Klein fluorescent suit. I'll never have the guts to wear this as a suit, but I can think of so many ways to wear the jacket and pants separately, to introduce a shock of color in a neutral palette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqlAgiyHVI/AAAAAAAAAk4/4YvNeoodB54/s1600-h/Petar+Petrov+J-Haje+white+shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299229339709218130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqlAgiyHVI/AAAAAAAAAk4/4YvNeoodB54/s320/Petar+Petrov+J-Haje+white+shirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Petar Petrov J-Haje white shirt. Light and airy, and the drawstring hem is a nice touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqldP-b-kI/AAAAAAAAAlA/h2eDGwzQ-g4/s1600-h/David+Hart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299229833478011458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqldP-b-kI/AAAAAAAAAlA/h2eDGwzQ-g4/s320/David+Hart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. David Hart plaid neckties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqrDRJ3FHI/AAAAAAAAAmY/w__9jfd6pog/s1600-h/LouisVuitton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299235984187528306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqrDRJ3FHI/AAAAAAAAAmY/w__9jfd6pog/s320/LouisVuitton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Louis Vuitton perforated shoes. The perfect shoes to go sockless in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqmLPRTSoI/AAAAAAAAAlY/XUBjBe_nth4/s1600-h/uniqlo_v.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299230623562680962" style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqmLPRTSoI/AAAAAAAAAlY/XUBjBe_nth4/s320/uniqlo_v.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqmK_SLHrI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/WeJ91R1fjL0/s1600-h/Uniqlo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299230619271372466" style="WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqmK_SLHrI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/WeJ91R1fjL0/s320/Uniqlo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. These looks from Opening Ceremony for Uniqlo. I love the pale colored shirts and the cropped pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqmyGpSVtI/AAAAAAAAAlg/aDOdNwJHjLs/s1600-h/Unis+Ron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299231291262260946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqmyGpSVtI/AAAAAAAAAlg/aDOdNwJHjLs/s320/Unis+Ron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Unis Ron shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqm5QEnQLI/AAAAAAAAAlo/1GxGddaR1TY/s1600-h/Robinson+les+Bains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299231414051881138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqm5QEnQLI/AAAAAAAAAlo/1GxGddaR1TY/s320/Robinson+les+Bains.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Robinson les Bains swimshorts. It's really time for non-surfers and twentysomethings (or both) to do away with the immature board shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqnKIafUqI/AAAAAAAAAlw/fy4ofPULWGY/s1600-h/APC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299231704053928610" style="WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqnKIafUqI/AAAAAAAAAlw/fy4ofPULWGY/s320/APC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. APC sneakers. Clean and uncomplicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqooX7Eq2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/u8fFacwuzN0/s1600-h/Flap_Minimal_Black_Fr_Op%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299233323124829026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqooX7Eq2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/u8fFacwuzN0/s320/Flap_Minimal_Black_Fr_Op%2520copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqooaMT-jI/AAAAAAAAAl4/i5yBfrKoBdk/s1600-h/Wax_Tote_Fr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299233323734006322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqooaMT-jI/AAAAAAAAAl4/i5yBfrKoBdk/s320/Wax_Tote_Fr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Tote and flap wallet from Makr. Makr is my newfound love in leather goods. Its products are simple, functional, well-designed and most of all, thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqpgSozuJI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/AA_FEAjytGg/s1600-h/SELL.LARGE.PSL01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299234283778717842" style="WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqpgSozuJI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/AA_FEAjytGg/s320/SELL.LARGE.PSL01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqpgS4ZpzI/AAAAAAAAAmI/goxCk7RAUsA/s1600-h/sell.large.pcd3736h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299234283844118322" style="WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqpgS4ZpzI/AAAAAAAAAmI/goxCk7RAUsA/s320/sell.large.pcd3736h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Crane &amp;amp; Co. personalized note cards and ACME pen, with which to write short summer dispatches to friends abroad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1192117353504597261?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1192117353504597261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1192117353504597261&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1192117353504597261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1192117353504597261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-springsummer-list.html' title='My Spring/Summer List'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYqkQKjS4GI/AAAAAAAAAkw/VxDv-qRx0Ec/s72-c/Calvin+Klein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-8480556055054152442</id><published>2009-02-02T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:32:40.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Random Things</title><content type='html'>My friend sent me this 25 Random Things game in Facebook, and I just saw Chuvaness posting hers.  Here's mine, just for kicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I still don't really know how to use most of Facebook's features up to now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  More and more, I want to simplify my life, pare it down to essentials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I thank God for Moleskine journals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I have finished an entire Mamou steak (800g) plus some side dishes, by myself.  (I even found space for beer afterwards.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I haven't dated in years; now I completely dread it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  I wish I were less emotional about or less affected by tennis in general, and Roger Federer's matches  in particular.  It might lead to heart attack.  (Nearly died during last night's Australian Open.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Sleepwalking one night when I was 7 or 8, I peed into my school shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  I used to eat Jolly Hotdog and hot fudge sundae every day after school in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  My idea of a perfect bar is still Shiraz and I still miss it to this day. I also still miss Orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  My favorite beverages are regular Coke (all day), coffee (during the day) San Mig Light (at night).  Oh and I drink lots of water every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  I sincerely think that Aegis, the local band that gave us "Halik," "Basang Basa Sa Ulan" etc., is genius, and should be inducted to something like the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.  I begrudge my mother for buying designer bags only for herself. (She doesn't know this, of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.  This quote from Isabel Gillies sort of sums up what I also believe: "I believe in love. I believe in hard times and love winning. I believe marriage is hard. I believe people make mistakes. I believe people can want two things at once. I believe people are selfish and generous at the same time. I believe very few people want to hurt others. I believe that life can surprise you. I believe in happy endings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.  I can be isnabero at times, but I'm more shy than isnabero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.  I'm bad with people's names.  I hide from acquaintances when there's a danger of bumping into them, because I find small talk excruciating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.  I really want to take up pattern-making this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.  The four people I'd like to have an autograph of are Roger Federer, Sharon Cuneta, Nora Aunor and Dolphy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.  For me, the perfect city to live in is somewhere where (nearly) everyone is stylish, loves eating well, and reads a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.  I wish people would wear flipflops only at home, and at the beach.  I wish people didn't wear Crocs, ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.  Another quote that speaks to me is spoken by a character in Murakami's "The Wind-up Bird Chronicle": "I do not like it when people wear the wrong thing. That is all. It is something I simply cannot--cannot--abide. I at least want the people around me to dress as well as possible.... I feel a personal, almost physical, revulsion for messy clothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.   I wish everyone, including myself, would be more nuanced when opinionating. Saying I love/I hate this/that is too easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.  I don't like travelling, as in packing, taking a plane, etc., a whole lot.  I wish teleportation were a real travelling option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. I used to buy several magazines every month. Now I just get US Vogue, because I have an affinity with its point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.  When I grow up, I want to be Oscar de la Renta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.  Or Renee Salud.  Just kidding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-8480556055054152442?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/8480556055054152442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=8480556055054152442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8480556055054152442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8480556055054152442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-random-things.html' title='25 Random Things'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5655204060274865326</id><published>2009-01-28T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:01:29.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Believe...."</title><content type='html'>I have a habit of taking a contrarian point of view when there are discussions with friends about human nature. There are so many truths other than our own, even if they're hard for us to accept.  It requires deepy understanding to achieve empathy towards other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her essay about her failed marriage, and consequently her second marriage and her surprisingly amiable relationship with her ex-husband ("An Affair to Rememer," Vogue, February 2009), Isabel Gillies writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe in love. I believe in hard times and love winning. I believe marriage is hard. I believe people make mistakes. I believe people can want two things at once. &lt;strong&gt;I believe people are selfish and generous at the same time &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;/em&gt;emphasis mine). &lt;em&gt;I believe very few people want to hurt others. I believe that life can surprise you. I believe in happy endings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Gillies succintly expresses my own sentiments. If more people were as forgiving and optimistic as Ms. Gillies, I wouldn't have to argue so much about human nature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5655204060274865326?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5655204060274865326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5655204060274865326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5655204060274865326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5655204060274865326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-believe.html' title='&quot;I Believe....&quot;'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-289668870502685707</id><published>2009-01-28T15:39:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:55:11.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Feast at Summer Palace</title><content type='html'>In my family, occasions are marked with either a Chinese lauriat or a hotel buffet lunch/dinner (There's &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; a favored hotel at any given time, but what's annoying is it's about someone's privilege card in said hotel, rather than the food.) So it wasn't a suprprise that for our New Year's dinner last night, the family decided on a lauriat at Summer Palace in EDSA Shangri-La. (I love Summer Palace; every meal I've had there had been a real pleasure. But as yet, no lauriat except in wedding receptions.) The advance notice, though, was that this one would be different, largely because of the price tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPpMClc8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/m9rO9Zht6U4/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296250362068825026" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPpMClc8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/m9rO9Zht6U4/s320/Image015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given said build up, I was quite underwhelmed when I read the menu. There wasn't an item there that was new to me. And many of the courses I've come to expect were missing: fried pigeon, crabs and the perennial starter, the cold cuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then came the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPpNV9CdI/AAAAAAAAAjo/lR3_zHdD1NA/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296250362418498002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPpNV9CdI/AAAAAAAAAjo/lR3_zHdD1NA/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baked Lobster with ginger and spring onion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my aunt saw that we were each being served individual baby lobsters, she started grumbling. The Chinese, or at least those in my family, have a tendency to be impressed with quantity, so she really wanted to be impressed with a huge single lobster than what was being served. But she was soon appeased by the maitre d', who brought the big lobster she tested during the day. It was tough, dry and not very tasty. My own little lobster was wonderful. It was cooked by the chef with an obvious love for the sea creature, letting the meat shine with just the right amount of help from the ginger, spring onions and light sauce. And the doneness was exactly right, so the meat could be pried out with very little effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPpL0z1AI/AAAAAAAAAjw/AxXjP0-dQYU/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296250362011046914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPpL0z1AI/AAAAAAAAAjw/AxXjP0-dQYU/s320/Image018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steamed fresh scallop stuffed in winter melon in garlic sauce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dish is a staple in lauriats, but in the cheaper type, the scallop used is the dried variety, which hardly tastes like real scallops in its saltiness and, if undercooked, can be tough to chew. The present scallop wass fresh and ample-sized so that served by itself on the dish, didn't look diminished, but took on the beauty of a well-plated simple French dish. The flavors were familiar and yet so heightened, it felt like eating a new dish altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPpaV6m4I/AAAAAAAAAj4/u5vQL93s3bc/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296250365907999618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPpaV6m4I/AAAAAAAAAj4/u5vQL93s3bc/s320/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Braised superior shark's fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a member of PETA, please don't despise me; I was brought up in a shark's fin-loving culture. In my family, it is prized above almost everything else, but I'd be the first to admit that until now, I'm still not sure if it actually prized for its taste or its perceived value. (I think the same way about caviar, which just tastes salty to me, really. Or truffles, which when comes as a supposed hint in oil, well, I don't know what it does to a dish.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried many a supposedly superior shark's fin soup, but this was the only one that deserved the superlative. When I saw the morsels in the soup, I was shocked by the sheer size of them. I'm really more used to sporadic strands of fin that you have to look hard to find among the other ingredients. In this soup, there was nothing but fin.  All the other ingredients in this soup were so well incorporated into the broth that was so incredibly thick, incredibly deep and rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPprDOdUI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Q9gULBN2_kU/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296250370393011522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPprDOdUI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Q9gULBN2_kU/s320/Image024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pan-fried codfish in light soy sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was a really artistic dish. When the meat is good and fresh, there's hardly much one has to do with it, and this codfish commands that respect with its fatty flavors. Just a light batter whose crunchiness contrasted with the flaky tenderness of the fish. Oh and the parsley here could have been decorative but eaten with each bite of fish, gave a real bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAbOpyvPJI/AAAAAAAAAkI/27lOotCQ35A/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296263100338486418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAbOpyvPJI/AAAAAAAAAkI/27lOotCQ35A/s320/Image026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Braised abalone with sea cucumber and seasonal vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veterans of lauriats would tell you that abalone is rarely served this way. They are more commonly served sliced thinly and interpersed among mushrooms and sea cucumber. Which is why when the waiter brought in this course in a huge platter, where the abalone and sea cucumber looked like rocks served on a bed of greens--I was entirely shocked. They were &lt;em&gt;huge&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one tasted more or less like the ones served elsewhere, but the sheer amount of it made it feel worth all the fuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAdhFF1r6I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/WqjWZZ_5D34/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296265615927259042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAdhFF1r6I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/WqjWZZ_5D34/s320/Image029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sauteed Beef with walnuts in taro basket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The superlatives end here. I really would rather have had pigeon at this point, even if I was already quite stuffed. Taro or &lt;em&gt;gabi&lt;/em&gt;--along with &lt;em&gt;kamote&lt;/em&gt;--is something I don't eat, I really don't know why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAfFC58jfI/AAAAAAAAAkY/LXgmzairaSA/s1600-h/Carbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296267333327425010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAfFC58jfI/AAAAAAAAAkY/LXgmzairaSA/s320/Carbs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fried bihon, "Singapore style" and seafood fried rice wrapped in lotus leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some good sense in serving two carb dishes in a row just when you're about full. You get to savor all the preceding courses leisurely, and if you're still hungry, these will certainly make you feel bloated. But however good they are, you kind of do not care anymore. For me, at least the noodles were not the usual birthday noodles, and I liked the smoky curry flavor; as for the rice wrapped nicely in lotus leaves, I still think Yangzhou fried rice is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAfFfbYDTI/AAAAAAAAAkg/YlARolrEfqA/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296267340983831858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAfFfbYDTI/AAAAAAAAAkg/YlARolrEfqA/s320/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steamed egg custard bun &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Fried water chestnut pastry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Chinese dessert is a bit of an oxymoron. The simplicity of Chinese cooking methods carried over to their dessert preparation makes for uninteresting outcome. The "steamed egg custard bun" is chocolate-swirled siopao bun whose filling is a runny yellow substance that barely tastes like egg custard, and while I'm not sure what a water chestnut is and couldn't taste its essential flavor, at least the fried wrapper had a satisfying crunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So was the meal worth the money? You bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can eat simply-cooked live seafood in the ubiquitous &lt;em&gt;dampas &lt;/em&gt;or every other Chinese restaurant around. You can still eat the so-called prized items above in moderate portions in the same Chinese places, but they will invariably be cooked and served without care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there are still things that could've been better in this meal, especially the desserts, but it has reminded me that for all the good things to come together, you have to pay the price.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-289668870502685707?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/289668870502685707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=289668870502685707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/289668870502685707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/289668870502685707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-feast-at-summer-palace.html' title='Some Feast at Summer Palace'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SYAPpMClc8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/m9rO9Zht6U4/s72-c/Image015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-9102586204940233479</id><published>2009-01-27T15:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:50:14.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit of Ruin, Lots of Cheer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SX66Bk8okyI/AAAAAAAAAjY/V2Tt5lgNUKM/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295874748094911266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SX66Bk8okyI/AAAAAAAAAjY/V2Tt5lgNUKM/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the pitfalls of having too much fun at your friends' wedding is that you forget you're wearing an off-white jacket, on which you'll discover in the morning stains of wine and others of uncertain provenance.  And all you can do is hope that the drycleaners at Manila Pen, still known as the best in the business, would be able to rectify the mistake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meanwhile, I'd like to send my congratulations to Erwin and Angie on their very elegant and incredibly heartwarming wedding.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Jacket by Joey Samson, from a peg by Band of Outsiders; shirt from Tyler; and bowtie from TieLine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-9102586204940233479?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/9102586204940233479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=9102586204940233479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/9102586204940233479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/9102586204940233479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/bit-of-ruin-lots-of-cheer.html' title='A Bit of Ruin, Lots of Cheer'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SX66Bk8okyI/AAAAAAAAAjY/V2Tt5lgNUKM/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-2557801869179818723</id><published>2009-01-20T17:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:05:32.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Enduring Love</title><content type='html'>A poem I wrote three years ago came to mind while reading &lt;em&gt;Nothing But You. &lt;/em&gt;The title is borrowed from the Ian McEwan novel, but the poem is not inspired by the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enduring Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not anymore remarkable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not still. They meant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;splendor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;good but finally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;only human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hearts, the intentions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they can have, then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not keep&lt;/em&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was it failure,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after? Mistake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was, as when hold’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no longer mistaken for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep, less giving up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let pass what must.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let us note this landscape and still love each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not winter, not come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not lose what we can not lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lose again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-2557801869179818723?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/2557801869179818723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=2557801869179818723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2557801869179818723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/2557801869179818723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-enduring-love.html' title='On Enduring Love'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5837430602581898683</id><published>2009-01-19T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T19:35:28.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Valentine Reading 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SXRjzS0FaMI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yfJbUAg6leM/s1600-h/41ABsJUmW9L._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292965194941950146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SXRjzS0FaMI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yfJbUAg6leM/s320/41ABsJUmW9L._SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing But You: Love Stories from &lt;/em&gt;The New Yorker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edited by Roger Angell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so far read fifteen of the 30-odd stories in this collection, and each story has been a marvel.  Not every tale here is about romantic love, which makes it even better.  Some great modern and contemporary masters, such as Cheever, O'Hara, Munro, Updike, Marquez, and Nabokov are here.  And so are lesser-known writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even just halfway through the book, I can already say I highly recommend it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5837430602581898683?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5837430602581898683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5837430602581898683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5837430602581898683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5837430602581898683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/pre-valentine-reading-2009.html' title='Pre-Valentine Reading 2009'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SXRjzS0FaMI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yfJbUAg6leM/s72-c/41ABsJUmW9L._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-916846583816286897</id><published>2009-01-13T18:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:53:30.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afternoon Snack: Crab Cakes at Apartment 1B</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWxwschnNLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/lSUNGZCbi0k/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290727571127219378" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWxwschnNLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/lSUNGZCbi0k/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot to take a photo of this delcious dish, which can be described thus: two hefty and moist crab cakes encrusted with crispy potato strips, and served on a bed of salad greens with raspberry vinaigrette.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great way to spend a solitary afternoon.  Apartment 1B describes its offering as "gourmet comfort food."  So comforting, you want to give the chef a hug of gratitude after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-916846583816286897?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/916846583816286897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=916846583816286897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/916846583816286897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/916846583816286897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/afternoon-snack-crab-cakes-at-apartment.html' title='Afternoon Snack: Crab Cakes at Apartment 1B'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWxwschnNLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/lSUNGZCbi0k/s72-c/Image017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6400807788096517201</id><published>2009-01-12T15:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:52:25.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tigerlily</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWrvB43VQbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/nZ3t9poK2PE/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290303528023441842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWrvB43VQbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/nZ3t9poK2PE/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the Tigerlily brand in Debenhams. It has some of the most adorable stuff for toddlers and kids. For Christmas, I got my goddaughter Julianna this faux fur-trimmed shrug/cardigan. Some day in the future, I hope, she will be delighted to see a photo of herself wearing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For warmer days, her mom can remove the fur collar and Julianna will still look chic. When it comes to style, it's good to start 'em young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6400807788096517201?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6400807788096517201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6400807788096517201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6400807788096517201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6400807788096517201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/tigerlily.html' title='Tigerlily'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWrvB43VQbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/nZ3t9poK2PE/s72-c/Image014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5772005782871860223</id><published>2009-01-08T18:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T19:08:36.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Kyowa to... KingCom?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWXeeC0WtbI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ZQ13fMu1Gx8/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288877945150420402" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWXeeC0WtbI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ZQ13fMu1Gx8/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last April, a few months before the company I work for was acquired by a huge conglomerate, I waxed rhapsodic about Mister Donut Coffee in &lt;a href="http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/04/mister-donuts-coffee.html"&gt;this entry&lt;/a&gt;, and at the same time bemoaned the condition of our coffeemaker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I am a loyal customer at Cafe Enzo and of their Lavazza Coffee. But shelling out at least P85 for a cup of coffee daily can tax the wallet in the long run. (The world being in recession mode, I want to be more prudent as well.) So I've been thinking of just buying the beans (or grounds) and brewing it myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which brings me to the coffee maker pictured above. That, ladies and gentlemen, is the &lt;em&gt;puny&lt;/em&gt;--and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kingcom? Really?&lt;/strong&gt;--&lt;/em&gt;coffee maker that replaced the dilapidated Kyowa unit which I donated years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I mention we're now a subsidiary of a &lt;em&gt;huge &lt;/em&gt;conglomerate? Believe me, I'm in &lt;em&gt;tears &lt;/em&gt;just typing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5772005782871860223?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5772005782871860223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5772005782871860223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5772005782871860223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5772005782871860223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/from-kyowa-to-kingcom.html' title='From Kyowa to... KingCom?!?'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWXeeC0WtbI/AAAAAAAAAi0/ZQ13fMu1Gx8/s72-c/Image013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-553548770138736106</id><published>2009-01-05T17:55:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T18:43:31.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Give and To Receive</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;To give...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved shopping for presents for my goddaughters at David &amp;amp; Goliath, which is filled with shirts and stuff that feature irreverent and witty one-liners. For Sharlene, who's 14, I got this backpack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHdzlt3NyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/H4wmFRhsAh0/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287751315877213986" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHdzlt3NyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/H4wmFRhsAh0/s320/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't occur to me that, at 14, she might no longer think that boys are "smelly" or "stupid" or "gross," the adjectives that are interchangeable according to her mood. So I was relieved to know she used the bag immediately for a Tagaytay trip after Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For six-month old Julianna, I got this shirt that says "Not Listening." I think it's just perfect for infants who are impervious to their parents' scolding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHe4xw7HSI/AAAAAAAAAiM/-seLbG4AukA/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287752504522251554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHe4xw7HSI/AAAAAAAAAiM/-seLbG4AukA/s320/Image036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To receive...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how I got the reputation for being a difficult person to find gifts for, but these two friends below gave me useful things which I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Marilen, a "devil cup cap" that adds a little whimsy to the otherwise plain duo of jug and glass in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHfvPOrIKI/AAAAAAAAAic/-PIRvtJOmro/s1600-h/Image028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753440144597154" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHfvPOrIKI/AAAAAAAAAic/-PIRvtJOmro/s320/Image028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHfuR26SmI/AAAAAAAAAiU/jt9pGWIkeqk/s1600-h/Image027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287753423670364770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHfuR26SmI/AAAAAAAAAiU/jt9pGWIkeqk/s320/Image027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from Mona, something to keep me from littering the streets with cigarette butts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHhV3K-pOI/AAAAAAAAAik/SSK2SrsFCa4/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287755203213173986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHhV3K-pOI/AAAAAAAAAik/SSK2SrsFCa4/s320/Image029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from myself, a pair of white shoes from Pedro. Actually an impulse buy, but Christmas is the best excuse to give yourself something, anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHh8vuU3wI/AAAAAAAAAis/AjTfzIbRDvU/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287755871228845826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHh8vuU3wI/AAAAAAAAAis/AjTfzIbRDvU/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-553548770138736106?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/553548770138736106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=553548770138736106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/553548770138736106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/553548770138736106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-give-and-to-receive.html' title='To Give and To Receive'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHdzlt3NyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/H4wmFRhsAh0/s72-c/Image032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1466705100132724956</id><published>2009-01-05T16:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:22:14.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2008 in Receipts</title><content type='html'>I'd like to wish everyone a happy new year, first of all. I hope that 2009 will be all about good things for all you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, after a year's worth of receipts, invitations and mementos had been tacked onto its pages, this is how my 2008 Moleskine planner looks like. I'd like to think that I'd go back to it some day and remember my purchases and activities with perfect fondness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHIie6cwOI/AAAAAAAAAh0/iy4Yj0jx1jk/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287727932248998114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHIie6cwOI/AAAAAAAAAh0/iy4Yj0jx1jk/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it feels nicely circular that the last receipt in my '08 planner is for my new Moleskine notebook, which I hope will be filled with good memories and new knowledge and, hopefully, some wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHIibWfF_I/AAAAAAAAAh8/jiociCNzDfY/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287727931292850162" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHIibWfF_I/AAAAAAAAAh8/jiociCNzDfY/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, my best new year's wishes to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1466705100132724956?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1466705100132724956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1466705100132724956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1466705100132724956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1466705100132724956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-2008-in-receipts.html' title='My 2008 in Receipts'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SWHIie6cwOI/AAAAAAAAAh0/iy4Yj0jx1jk/s72-c/Image013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-3002377188353269583</id><published>2008-12-24T23:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:01:10.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SVJb7PnGl5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ws8YV7VqLvc/s1600-h/christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283386386219964306" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SVJb7PnGl5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ws8YV7VqLvc/s320/christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been in front of the computer much since I got back from Boracay, but I didn't want to miss sending out my holiday greetings. My Christmas wish for all of you: good health, prosperity, peace, and of course, great style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a beautiful Christmas, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-3002377188353269583?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/3002377188353269583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=3002377188353269583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3002377188353269583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/3002377188353269583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas!'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SVJb7PnGl5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ws8YV7VqLvc/s72-c/christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-4611411855321363277</id><published>2008-12-17T01:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T01:22:40.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm Off...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUfh8aKFh4I/AAAAAAAAAhk/YuUIP8WlOU8/s1600-h/AirPhil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280437516045223810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUfh8aKFh4I/AAAAAAAAAhk/YuUIP8WlOU8/s320/AirPhil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Boracay in the morning to attend my friend Annette's wedding on Thursday. I haven't seen Annette for years since our La Salle days, so I'm looking forward to catching up with her. And to get to know her about-to-be husband, whom I've never met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my second time to attend a beach wedding in Boracay (last year it was also in December for my friends Criscy and Migs), but I still have no idea what to wear...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-4611411855321363277?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/4611411855321363277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=4611411855321363277&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4611411855321363277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/4611411855321363277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-im-off.html' title='And I&apos;m Off...'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUfh8aKFh4I/AAAAAAAAAhk/YuUIP8WlOU8/s72-c/AirPhil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-7801775906785915067</id><published>2008-12-15T09:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:30:02.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Want for Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUXBFQHkO2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/eXLvG9z7MMQ/s1600-h/TGL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279838434131983202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUXBFQHkO2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/eXLvG9z7MMQ/s320/TGL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... is a medium-sized tool bag from &lt;strong&gt;The Gentlemen's League&lt;/strong&gt;, designed by Seth Stevens and illustrated by Adam Rezak. US &lt;em&gt;Vogue&lt;/em&gt; doesn't say, so I'm wondering how much a bespoke bag with personalized drawing will cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Click on the photo to read the article and a have a clearer view of the bag&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-7801775906785915067?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/7801775906785915067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=7801775906785915067&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7801775906785915067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7801775906785915067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='All I Want for Christmas...'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUXBFQHkO2I/AAAAAAAAAhc/eXLvG9z7MMQ/s72-c/TGL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1019266373311997929</id><published>2008-12-15T08:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T08:57:45.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift of Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUWjR8AuMII/AAAAAAAAAhU/8sjtwP5x0gY/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279805666724032642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUWjR8AuMII/AAAAAAAAAhU/8sjtwP5x0gY/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the receipts I got from Astoria Plaza, The BlueFrog Wines, Rustan's Supermarket, High Top Supermarket and the friendly neighborhood beer distributor, Oliveros, for the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a 2-bedroom suite&lt;br /&gt;16 bottles of wine&lt;br /&gt;3 cases of beer&lt;br /&gt;grocery items that went into the making of spaghetti in tomato sauce with meatballs and smoked cheese, calamari with garlic mayonnaise dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendly neighborhood barbecuer Mang Greg delivered 100 sticks, but gave no receipt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Giving a party is so much easier for me than buying individual gifts for my friends. (Even if it means staying up late to chop tomatoes, squids and cheese... and taking several trips to buy ice from MiniStop to buy enough ice to cover a bathtubful of drinks.) Since I still cannot wrap my mind around the idea that "it's the thought that counts," I'm always mortified that I'll give the wrong gift. (Personally, I'm more offended by an unconsidered gift than receiving no gift at all.) Thus, I always tell friends instead of material things, I'm giving them the gifts of togetherness and merrymaking&lt;em&gt;--&lt;/em&gt;two things we can never have enough of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fewer than expected went last Friday, but those who couldn't go had valid reasons, so it's fine. Those who came had a good time, by all indications. 'Til next year, friends. Thank you and merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1019266373311997929?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1019266373311997929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1019266373311997929&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1019266373311997929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1019266373311997929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/12/gift-of-party.html' title='The Gift of Party'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUWjR8AuMII/AAAAAAAAAhU/8sjtwP5x0gY/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-6525932472124881683</id><published>2008-12-15T07:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T08:10:17.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Stripes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUWgOuUau1I/AAAAAAAAAhM/LV0rzA8jWww/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279802312974056274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUWgOuUau1I/AAAAAAAAAhM/LV0rzA8jWww/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My third cardigan in a single week.  Time to move on to other clothing items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Striped cardigan from Tyler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-6525932472124881683?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/6525932472124881683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=6525932472124881683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6525932472124881683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/6525932472124881683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-stripes.html' title='New Stripes'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/SUWgOuUau1I/AAAAAAAAAhM/LV0rzA8jWww/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-7410178689305558265</id><published>2008-12-09T09:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:27:34.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ST3L4o3HUbI/AAAAAAAAAg8/khgBUpwgaeA/s1600-h/Girl+Talk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277598512249786802" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ST3L4o3HUbI/AAAAAAAAAg8/khgBUpwgaeA/s320/Girl+Talk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been asked to provide the music for tomorrow's company party, an easy task now that I've decided that I'd simply play the entire discography of Girl Talk aka the mashup DJ Gregg Gillis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was introduced to Girl Talk only this year, with the release of his CD &lt;strong&gt;Feed the Animals, &lt;/strong&gt;a sonic collage that seamlessly samples over 300 songs in 15 amazingly fun tracks. I've since enjoyed all his others albums.  And tomorrow, all my officemates will, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-7410178689305558265?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/7410178689305558265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=7410178689305558265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7410178689305558265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/7410178689305558265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/12/party-music.html' title='Party Music'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ST3L4o3HUbI/AAAAAAAAAg8/khgBUpwgaeA/s72-c/Girl+Talk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-8456692547709652495</id><published>2008-12-09T07:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:49:58.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ST2xNQILn0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/AbI7Xs93ntU/s1600-h/pattern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277569179573788482" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ST2xNQILn0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/AbI7Xs93ntU/s320/pattern.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm almost always in monochrome, piling on three patterns is a personal breakthrough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-8456692547709652495?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/8456692547709652495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=8456692547709652495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8456692547709652495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/8456692547709652495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/12/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/ST2xNQILn0I/AAAAAAAAAg0/AbI7Xs93ntU/s72-c/pattern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-1585647162441338541</id><published>2008-12-06T02:07:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:16:44.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Table for One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STlvTmYxg_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/qI9mXq6MzR4/s1600-h/Cibo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276370820953900018" style="WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STlvTmYxg_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/qI9mXq6MzR4/s320/Cibo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STlv0z6zB6I/AAAAAAAAAgU/PoNabyRWsjE/s1600-h/Valentino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276371391521949602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STlv0z6zB6I/AAAAAAAAAgU/PoNabyRWsjE/s320/Valentino.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STlxkAuwpBI/AAAAAAAAAgc/2jvB5hTMWb4/s1600-h/Coke.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276373301926601746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STlxkAuwpBI/AAAAAAAAAgc/2jvB5hTMWb4/s320/Coke.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cibo has become a default lunch place when I can't decide where to eat. And I no longer look at their menu because I always order the crabmeat pasta in tomato sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having defaults like this is great for when your date is just your own self. Just like in relationships with other people, you want to have little traditions with yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-1585647162441338541?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/1585647162441338541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=1585647162441338541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1585647162441338541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/1585647162441338541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/12/table-for-one.html' title='Table for One'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STlvTmYxg_I/AAAAAAAAAgM/qI9mXq6MzR4/s72-c/Cibo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3906303264293726122.post-5493625918374827725</id><published>2008-12-03T13:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:14:42.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STYYoK9cfOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/qlvCJZptKj0/s1600-h/Lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275431091927022818" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STYYoK9cfOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/qlvCJZptKj0/s320/Lunch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasta with tomato sauce and Italian sausage from Cafe Enzo: simple, tasty, filling and affordable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doggie bag: No, I didn't eat it for lunch, but I have a certain attachment to them (I think they're oddly romantic), and this one is particularly well-designed and made.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3906303264293726122-5493625918374827725?l=lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/feeds/5493625918374827725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3906303264293726122&amp;postID=5493625918374827725&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5493625918374827725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3906303264293726122/posts/default/5493625918374827725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeinreceipts.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-lunch.html' title='Today&apos;s Lunch'/><author><name>Michael Morco</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05932739623002947094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hT7MUvMiBlo/STYYoK9cfOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/qlvCJZptKj0/s72-c/Lunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
