<?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-1978401985224364717</id><updated>2012-01-28T15:21:29.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infinite Possibilities</title><subtitle type='html'>"For with God nothing will be impossible." Luke 1:37</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-2317749547463366747</id><published>2008-02-17T13:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:43:56.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will, at least that's a reason!</title><content type='html'>I finally heard, for the first time, a logical reason why I would be forbidden from driving. I don't like it, and there are arguments I could make, but least it's a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that the California Department of Vehicles (DMV) feels that if you are taking any medications that say "may cause drowsiness" you are driving under the influence (DUI). A drug is a drug, legal or not. So if I were to get pulled over for any reason and they found out I was on all these heart meds, I'm, DUI. Now my argument is that I may suffer from many of the side effects of many of the meds, but none of them have ever caused drowsiness, but that probably wouldn't fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since I will most likely be of some of these meds for life, the chances of me driving again just took a direct hit. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-2317749547463366747?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/2317749547463366747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=2317749547463366747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2317749547463366747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2317749547463366747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2008/02/will-at-least-thats-reason.html' title='Will, at least that&apos;s a reason!'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-7324909837909747982</id><published>2008-02-16T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T15:08:06.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manning the Ropes</title><content type='html'>I was reading Acts the other day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...but his disciples took him by night and let him down through an opening in the wall, lowering him in a large basket..." Acts 9:25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversion of Saul was a turning point in the church's history and God used several people to touch his life. We remember Paul but are prone to forget the people who helped him get started. Now persecuted and threatened with death, Paul has to make a quick escape from Damascus with the aid of unnamed disciples. Who were these "small actors"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be called to a prominent work as Saul was, but I can do the job God has called me to do and be an encouragement to others. I don't know the names of the brave men who smuggled Saul out of Damascus, but manning the ropes was an important job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, help me to see and fill those "small" roles and to be an encouragement to others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-7324909837909747982?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/7324909837909747982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=7324909837909747982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7324909837909747982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7324909837909747982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2008/02/manning-ropes.html' title='Manning the Ropes'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-5982826004469094933</id><published>2008-02-13T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T09:42:23.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again</title><content type='html'>I just got home from yet another say in the hospital. Tuesday, January 22nd, I had a good dinner, watched some TV and went to bed. Everything was good. I felt fine. Wednesday morning at 3am I woke up with belly pain that felt like I was being split in two. We called 911, got me to the hospital here in Fresno and I transferred up to Stanford the next day. On discharge yesterday, the doctor summarized:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...presented with 30cm stomach mass...underwent exploratory laparotomy and drained...bloody fluid from mass. Biopsy consistent with pseudocyst...fluid culture negative..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at least this was something different. Through this whole mess at least the heart continued to pound away just fine. We don't know exactly what caused this but when I do something I do it right. For those of you that missed it, it was 30cm across. Now, go grab a ruler that has centimeters on it and hold it across your belly. That's almost 12 inches across and it contained a total of almost 4 liters of fluid. Imagine two 2-liter bottles of soda. I guess that explained the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all your prayers. I will celebrate the one year anniversary with my new heart this Sunday, February 17th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-5982826004469094933?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/5982826004469094933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=5982826004469094933' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5982826004469094933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5982826004469094933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2008/02/home-again.html' title='Home Again'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-929723585065796228</id><published>2008-01-11T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T15:52:57.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is sitting around so hard?</title><content type='html'>Right now my muscles, all of them, are weak. Then, when you combine that with the extremely sore shoulder from that surgery, I am really limited in what I can do. I can't walk very well and I can't do much of anything right now. So I walk around the house and then I sit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and that's harder than anything else. The back starts to hurt. The feet go to sleep. Arghhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just griping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-929723585065796228?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/929723585065796228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=929723585065796228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/929723585065796228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/929723585065796228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2008/01/why-is-sitting-around-so-hard.html' title='Why is sitting around so hard?'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-6253244919662175570</id><published>2008-01-09T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T22:24:51.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Support Our Troops</title><content type='html'>Regardless of where you stand on the war in Iraq, I hope we can all agree to support the men and women that are there. I thought these pictures were kind of neat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/R4W501wfW2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/waCd_XQbxzc/s1600-h/image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/R4W501wfW2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/waCd_XQbxzc/s400/image033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153729666030197602" 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/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/R4W41FwfW0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/49aOY8QD3tI/s1600-h/image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/R4W41FwfW0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/49aOY8QD3tI/s400/image029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153728570813537090" 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/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/R4W49VwfW1I/AAAAAAAAAHg/JaDm--s_x5Q/s1600-h/image031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/R4W49VwfW1I/AAAAAAAAAHg/JaDm--s_x5Q/s400/image031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153728712547457874" 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/1978401985224364717-6253244919662175570?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/6253244919662175570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=6253244919662175570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6253244919662175570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6253244919662175570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2008/01/support-our-troops.html' title='Support Our Troops'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/R4W501wfW2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/waCd_XQbxzc/s72-c/image033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-9111408540984381685</id><published>2008-01-09T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T22:01:54.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Home!</title><content type='html'>I don't know if I can tell y'all what's happened to me the last month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Admitted for heart failure of the new heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apparently fell multiple times but have no memory of this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went into cardiac arrest.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repeat twice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(Three arrests for the math-challenged.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent a week recovering and have no recollection of that week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discovered that ribs were cracked during cardiac arrests.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Three more weeks recovering.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Received implantation of implantable cardioverter-defibrillator (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Implantable_cardioverter-defibrillator" target="_blank"&gt;ICD&lt;/a&gt; - see photo below).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got home with extremely sore shoulder and rubber legs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/4/42/ICD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/4/42/ICD.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-9111408540984381685?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/9111408540984381685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=9111408540984381685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/9111408540984381685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/9111408540984381685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-dont-know-if-i-can-tell-yall-whats.html' title='Finally Home!'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-2331973051318520336</id><published>2008-01-06T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:00:14.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you say "difib"?</title><content type='html'>Real quick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are installing an internal defibilator tomorrow morning - then I should be home Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-2331973051318520336?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/2331973051318520336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=2331973051318520336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2331973051318520336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2331973051318520336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2008/01/can-you-say-difib.html' title='Can you say &quot;difib&quot;?'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-4020309893387222742</id><published>2007-12-31T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T22:21:47.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I should be home soon...</title><content type='html'>The doctors told me this morning, no doubt in an effort to bribe me, that if I walked around the "pod" three times today, they'd release me on Wednesday. So, just to be sure, I walked FIVE TIMES! I'll show them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just putting final touches on my meds. The kidneys are working fine once again. My strength is slowly coming back. I feel much better. Any input on low-sodium, low-carb recipes are welcome.  (Uh-oh, this may lead to another blog!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-4020309893387222742?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/4020309893387222742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=4020309893387222742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4020309893387222742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4020309893387222742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-should-be-home-soon.html' title='I should be home soon...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-2721016145509337621</id><published>2007-12-24T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T13:33:51.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How many times can one man die?</title><content type='html'>Hello friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now December 24 (Merry Christmas to you all!) and I'm checking in from the hospital. Apparently (and I've had to put this together from other people), I came in on December 8 and "coded three times". I remember none of this. It does explain why my chest hurts though. They said they probably cracked a few ribs during at least a couple of my CPR's. So, long story short, I died three more times this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are much better now. The kidneys took another huge hit and and I'm on dialysys (sp?) but my appitite is coming back, various body functions are returning, and the doctors are hinting that I could return home next week, assuming we find a dialysy lab they approve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult typing at this angle so I'm gunna keep it short. Leave me some love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-2721016145509337621?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/2721016145509337621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=2721016145509337621' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2721016145509337621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2721016145509337621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-many-times-can-one-man-die.html' title='How many times can one man die?'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-606207986519980098</id><published>2007-11-30T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T18:13:13.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Another Thought for Today...</title><content type='html'>Exactly three hundred and sixty-five days ago (one year for the math challenged), doctors in Fresno told my wife I was "really sick" and that there was "nothing more we can do for him". November 30th, 2006 they loaded me up in an ambulance and transported me to Stanford Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-606207986519980098?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/606207986519980098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=606207986519980098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/606207986519980098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/606207986519980098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/and-another-thought-for-today.html' title='And Another Thought for Today...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-5537416838663356599</id><published>2007-11-30T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T18:04:01.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life is a Bouncy Ball</title><content type='html'>A big red one. Remember those from our youth? Bouncy, bouncy, up and down, up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how my days recently have been. The meds and the anemia continue to drag me down, but there's encouraging signs on that front and I have every confidence that that won't be a problem too much longer. I continue to struggle with what I stuff in my face. Today was much more controlled and I feel way better for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to somebody and they were telling me about a diabetic friend of theirs. This friend had reached a point where, to him, food was just fuel - nothing to be enjoyed, nothing to be savored. Just fuel. He ate the same things every day because he knew that's all his body needed. I wish I could reach that point. Eating the right foods would be so much easier then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-5537416838663356599?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/5537416838663356599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=5537416838663356599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5537416838663356599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5537416838663356599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-life-is-bouncy-ball.html' title='My Life is a Bouncy Ball'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-6171253458350199524</id><published>2007-11-20T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T20:27:33.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the time of year when we're reminded to give thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead of waiting until next year to be reminded,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's make every day one of thanksgiving;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After all, each day is a unique gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, give a hug for no reason;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Say I love you, just because;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Share a smile with a stranger;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take the time to count your blessings;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't take anything or anyone for granted;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And end each day with no regrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you, our friends and family,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For sharing, caring, laughing and crying with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your love and support this last year was invaluable to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are truly blessed to have each and every one of you in our life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we are thankful you have allowed us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be a part of yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May you and yours have a safe and memorable Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean &amp;amp; Nona Cooney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-6171253458350199524?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/6171253458350199524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=6171253458350199524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6171253458350199524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6171253458350199524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-wishes.html' title='Thanksgiving Wishes'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-2615199011228114191</id><published>2007-11-20T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T00:33:30.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Months</title><content type='html'>Hey, kids! Unable to sleep (once again) I figured I'd bring you up to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had another full day of tests at Stanford today (well, yesterday to be technical, as it's after midnight now) and everything went hours long. I was soooo frustrated. These days consist (typically) of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lab (blood draw)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Radiology (chest X-ray)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clinic (where I actually see the doctors)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Echocardiology (echo of the heart)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Biopsy (less frequently now, but where they go in through the femoral artery and take a "nibble" of the heart muscle)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Normally, I can get #1 and #2 done in less than an hour. This time, just the lab alone took over an hour. That pushed #2 to the end of the day because I didn't have time before #3. #3, which should take about an hour, took two. #4, which normally takes 30 minutes, was delayed over an hour because the previous delays pushed me all the way to lunch and the echo technologists went to lunch. I should have been done with #4 by 11:30AM. I finally got out of that at 2pm. THEN I was finally able to get to Radiology for the X-ray  --  where the computers crashed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, three and a half hours late, I was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things look okay. They buried me with numbers (lab results), few of which I understood but almost all of which were encouraging. A new development this time is another impact the kidneys are having. They are working better than they have been but, because they aren't "humming", they aren't telling the bone marrow to create quite enough red blood cells. This has caused me to become slightly anemic. For that, I have to take a shot of Epogen once a day, three times a week, for two weeks. That and an increase in my iron supplement should take care of that situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news came when they dropped the dosage of two of my three immunosuppressents by 25%. Hopefully that will reduce the tremors I still have and maybe the sleeplessness. For the most part, other than the frustrating delays, it was a good day and I look forward to being home for the holidays this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Significant dates are coming up. For example, in 10 days it will be one year since the medical profession here in Fresno gave up on me and told my wife, "He's really, really sick and there's nothing more we can do for him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you later,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-2615199011228114191?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/2615199011228114191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=2615199011228114191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2615199011228114191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2615199011228114191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/nine-months.html' title='Nine Months'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-211185302842696209</id><published>2007-11-17T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T09:40:23.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Month before Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Received in an email. Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Twas the month before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;When all through our land,&lt;br /&gt;Not a Christian was praying&lt;br /&gt;Nor taking a stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;See the PC Police had taken away,&lt;br /&gt;The reason for Christmas - No one could say.&lt;br /&gt;The children were told by their schools not to sing,&lt;br /&gt;About Shepherds and Wise Men and Angels and things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It might hurt people's feelings, the teachers would say&lt;br /&gt;December 25th is just a ' Holiday .'&lt;br /&gt;Yet the shoppers were ready with cash, checks and credit&lt;br /&gt;Pushing folks down to the floor just to get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CDs from Madonna, an X BOX, an I-pod&lt;br /&gt;Something was changing, something quite odd!&lt;br /&gt;Retailers promoted Ramadan and Kwanzaa&lt;br /&gt;In hopes to sell books by Franken &amp;amp; Fonda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As Targets were hanging their trees upside down&lt;br /&gt;At Lowe's the word Christmas - was nowhere to be found.&lt;br /&gt;At K-Mart and Staples and Penny's and Sears&lt;br /&gt;You won't hear the word Christmas; it won't touch your ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Inclusive, Sensitive, Diversity&lt;br /&gt;Are words that were used to intimidate me.&lt;br /&gt;Now Daschle, Now Durbin, Now Sharpton, Wolf Blitzen&lt;br /&gt;On Boxer, on Reed, on Kerry, on Clinton !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the Senate, there arose such a clatter&lt;br /&gt;To eliminate Jesus, in all public matter.&lt;br /&gt;And we spoke not a word, as they took away our faith&lt;br /&gt;Forbidden to speak of salvation and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The true Gift of Christmas was exchanged and discarded&lt;br /&gt;The reason for the season, stopped before it started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So as you celebrate 'Winter Break' under your 'Dream Tree'&lt;br /&gt;Sipping your Starbucks, listen to me.&lt;br /&gt;Choose your words carefully, choose what you say&lt;br /&gt;Shout 'MERRY CHRISTMAS', not 'Happy Holiday.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-211185302842696209?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/211185302842696209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=211185302842696209' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/211185302842696209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/211185302842696209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/month-before-christmas.html' title='The Month before Christmas!'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-7187995724469952944</id><published>2007-11-15T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T17:53:25.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got DVD's?</title><content type='html'>While I don't think we've paid full price for any of them (for example, the last four we bought (today) cost $20 total!), the collection grows. Is your favorite here somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;20,000 Leagues Under The Sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Absolute Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Abyss, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A Chorus Line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A Knight's Tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Adventures of Pinocchio, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aladdin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;All of Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Animusic (currently loaned out and MIA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anna and the King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Annie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aristocats, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A River Runs Through It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Armageddon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Atlantis - The Lost Empire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Back to the Future I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Back to the Future II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Back to the Future III&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Batman - The Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Batteries Not Included&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Best Little Whorehouse in Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Blazing Saddles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Brother Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bruce Almighty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cannonball Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Castaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Charlie and the Chocolate Factory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Charlie's Angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cheaper By The Dozen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chicken Little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chicken Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Children of a Lesser God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chitty Chitty Bang Bang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;City Slickers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cocoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Contact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Crocodile Dundee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chronicles of Narnia, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dark Crystal, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Day After Tomorrow, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dinosaurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dirty Dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dirty Rotten Scoundrels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dragonheart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dragonheart, A New Beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Driving Miss Daisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Drumline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eagles Farewell Tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Elton John: Dream Ticket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Emperor's New Groove, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ever After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Excaliber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fantasia 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fast &amp;amp; Furious, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Father of the Bride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Father of the Bride 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fiddler on the Roof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Field of Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;First Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Five People You Meet ln Heaven, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Flash Gordon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fly Away Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Footloose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fox &amp;amp; The Hound, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Forever Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Freaky Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;French Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fugitive, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ghostbusters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ghostbusters 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Godzilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gone With The Wind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Groban, Josh in Concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Happy Feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Harry Potter &amp;amp; Sorcerers Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Harry Potter &amp;amp; the Chamber of Secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Harry Potter &amp;amp; Prisoner of Azkaban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hercules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hoosiers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Horse Whisperer, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hunchback of Notre Dame, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hunt For Red October, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ice Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ice Age-The Meltdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Incredibles, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Independence Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I Robot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Iron Eagle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Iron Giant, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jeff Foxworthy - Totally Committed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jonah - A VeggieTales Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jumanji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;King &amp;amp; I, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;King Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Labyrinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lady and the Tramp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ladyhawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;League of Extraordinary Gentlemen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Left Behind 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Left Behind 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lilo &amp;amp; Stitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lion King, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Little Shop of Horrors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Looney Tunes Golden Collection - Vol 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Looney Tunes Golden Collection - Vol 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lord of the Rings - The Fellowship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lord of the Ring - The Two Towers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lord of the Ring - Return of the King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Love Bug, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Madagascar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Man in the Iron Mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Man Without a Face, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mask, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mask of Zorro, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maverick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Men in Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Men in Black II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Milo &amp;amp; Otis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Miss Congeniality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Monsters, Inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Monty Python &amp;amp; the Holy Grail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Monster House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Moulin Rouge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mr. Holland's Opus (My personal favorite!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mummy, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mummy Returns (Mummy 2), The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Muppet Show, The (4 disks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My Big Fat Greek Wedding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;National Treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nativity Story, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Norma Rae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O Brother Where Art Thou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oliver &amp;amp; Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;On Golden Pond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Out of Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Passion of the Christ, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pay it Forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pearl Harbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Phantom of the Opera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Planet of the Apes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pretty Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Princess Bride, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Princess Diaries, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Princess Diaries 2, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quest For Camelot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Remember the Titans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rescuers, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Riding in Cars With Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Right Stuff, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Road to Bali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Robots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Robin Hood (Disney)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Robin Hood - Prince of Thieves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Rockford Files, The (season #1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Roxanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Santana - Supernatural Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Scorpion King (Mummy 3), The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Seabiscuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Second Hand Lions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Secret of Nihm, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Shark Tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Short Circuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Shrek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Shrek II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sister Act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Small Soldiers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Smokey and the Bandit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Somewhere in Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sound of Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Spiderman 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Star Trek 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Star Trek 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Star Trek 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Star Trek 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Star Wars 5 (The first one.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Star Wars 5 (The Empire Strikes Back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Star Wars 5 (Return of the Jedi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;St Elmos Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Superman - The Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Superman Returns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sword &amp;amp; the Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tarzan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Terminal, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Three Men and a Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Three Musketeers, The (Disney)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Top Gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Toy Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;True Lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Turner &amp;amp; Hooch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Twister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ugly Dachshund, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Under the Tuscan Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;VeggieTales - Sing Alongs (I Can Be Your Friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Victor Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wedding Planner, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;West Side Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What Women Want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Who Framed Roger Rabbit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Willow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Willy Wonka &amp;amp; The Chocolate Factory (1971)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wizard of Oz, The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;X-Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;X-Men United (X2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;X-Men 3 - The Last Stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Young Frankenstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-7187995724469952944?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/7187995724469952944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=7187995724469952944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7187995724469952944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7187995724469952944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/got-dvds.html' title='Got DVD&apos;s?'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-1775924450725382302</id><published>2007-11-14T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T13:25:19.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC News: Match-O-Matic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, this time from &lt;a href="http://abcnews.go.com/Politics/Vote2008/page?id=3623346"&gt;ABC News&lt;/a&gt;, "Match-O-Matic" says my closest three matches are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RztnorhpFwI/AAAAAAAAAF8/amBOzEpfKDI/s1600-h/matchomatic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132810148895069954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RztnorhpFwI/AAAAAAAAAF8/amBOzEpfKDI/s320/matchomatic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-1775924450725382302?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/1775924450725382302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=1775924450725382302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/1775924450725382302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/1775924450725382302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/abc-news-match-o-matic.html' title='ABC News: Match-O-Matic'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RztnorhpFwI/AAAAAAAAAF8/amBOzEpfKDI/s72-c/matchomatic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-2596736267073700395</id><published>2007-11-13T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T19:56:54.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Current Med List</title><content type='html'>As the nine month mark approaches, one of the other things they did while I was in the hospital this last time was dink around with my meds. They eliminated four of them, but replaced one of those with another and added one more. So I'm down net two, so that's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cellcept: 1000mg 2X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prednisone: 10mg AM&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mycelex: 10mg 3X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lasix: 40mg 1X &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Potassium: 30meq 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Magnesium: 2 tabs 2X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bactrim: 1 tab 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Protonix: 40mg 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colace: 250mg (as needed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pravachol: 20mg 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ferrous Sulfate: 325mg 3X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oscal D: 500mg or 1 tab 2X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aspirin: 81mg 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Valcyte: 450 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vicodin: 1 or 2 tabs (as needed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Insulin: (types - Humulog and Humulin N (NPH)). Units dependent on blood sugar level. See below...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prograf: 1.0MG 2X (new - replaces Gengraf)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enalapril: 2.5MG 2X (new)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Insulin Mix (updated 4/10/07)&lt;br /&gt;NPH (HumulinN): 22 units breakfast, 22 units dinner&lt;br /&gt;...mixed with...&lt;br /&gt;Humulog: 13 units with each meal (including lunch) plus 1 unit for every 20 points over 130.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sean&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-2596736267073700395?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/2596736267073700395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=2596736267073700395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2596736267073700395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2596736267073700395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/one-of-other-things-they-did-while-i.html' title='Current Med List'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-234544952632998319</id><published>2007-11-13T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T13:11:29.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meinl Siam Oak Snare Cajon with Ebony Frontplate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RzoRSMtCgZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UJRkdbIwBNI/s1600-h/483448_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132433729687552402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RzoRSMtCgZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UJRkdbIwBNI/s320/483448_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered it!! Should be here in about a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...This Meinl Cajon features a Siam oak body with an ebony frontplate, innovative adjustable internal snare wires, adjustable top corners to control "snap," and padded seat..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...The cajon is an authentic Afro-Cuban wooden box percussion instrument. Meinl cajons are completely handmade from start to finish. Drummers and percussionists appreciate the cajon for its diversity of sound. They're also perfect for unplugged gigs or sessions..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...A knurled knob adjusts the amount of pressure used to press the snare wires against the frontplate. Rattling ranging from light and sensitive to very loud can be achieved through adjustment. The entire snare unit can even be turned off completely..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...Many drummers also use the cajon during unplugged gigs, certain songs, or spontaneous sessions as its ability to emulate many sounds serves as an excellent substitute for a complete drum set..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sean&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-234544952632998319?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/234544952632998319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=234544952632998319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/234544952632998319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/234544952632998319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/meinl-siam-oak-snare-cajon-with-ebony.html' title='Meinl Siam Oak Snare Cajon with Ebony Frontplate'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RzoRSMtCgZI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UJRkdbIwBNI/s72-c/483448_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-7549150383498773619</id><published>2007-11-12T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T09:09:01.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm getting a cajon!!</title><content type='html'>I finally have the money to buy me one of these!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OSchRaq0kHM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OSchRaq0kHM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-7549150383498773619?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/7549150383498773619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=7549150383498773619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7549150383498773619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7549150383498773619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-getting-cajon.html' title='I&apos;m getting a cajon!!'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-9126147506063086014</id><published>2007-11-09T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:37:14.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Presidental Selector</title><content type='html'>Now I'm really confused. I just answered &lt;a href="http://selectsmart.com/president/2008.html"&gt;a series of questions &lt;/a&gt;asking my opinions on what my "ideal" candidate should feel on certain issues like Iraq, healthcare, et cetera. What I got back was a list of candidates and how they faired against my opinions.  Here's the list that came back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Theoretical Ideal Candidate (100 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christopher Dodd (67 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Barack Obama (66 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joseph Biden (65 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Al Gore (not announced) (63 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hillary Clinton (60 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John Edwards (60 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michael Bloomberg (says he will not run) (60 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;John McCain (59 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alan Augustson (campaign suspended) (58 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wesley Clark (not running, endorsed Clinton) (58 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dennis Kucinich (56 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ron Paul (48 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bill Richardson (47 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rudolph Giuliani (47 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alan Keyes (46 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mike Gravel (46 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chuck Hagel (not running) (44 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fred Thompson (42 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mike Huckabee (42 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tommy Thompson (withdrawn, endorsed Giuliani) (40 %) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mitt R&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;See something startling? You have to get down to #9 before you find a Republican!! Never, in the 30 years I've been registered and voting have I sided Democrat and yet, here I am questioning my political stance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wierd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sean&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-9126147506063086014?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/9126147506063086014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=9126147506063086014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/9126147506063086014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/9126147506063086014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/2008-presidental-selector.html' title='2008 Presidental Selector'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-3341246217328962145</id><published>2007-11-08T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T17:50:35.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, boys and girls...</title><content type='html'>...I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out I wasn't able to go to the coast as planned. Seems I ended up back in the hospital for a couple of weeks while they straightened out my kidney function again - oh yeah, and got rid of 35 pounds of fluid in two weeks! They thought for a bit that I was in rejection again so they plugged a couple of pipes in my neck and started a procedure called &lt;a href="http://www.healthatoz.com/healthatoz/Atoz/common/standard/transform.jsp?requestURI=/healthatoz/Atoz/ency/plasmapheresis.jsp"&gt;plasmapheresis&lt;/a&gt;. After the first treatment of that they determined that I wasn't (this time) rejecting. So that was a good thing. They spent the next two weeks playing with my meds and seeing how I reacted to different things. Let me tell you, a couple of those meds, in mega-doses, really play with your emotional state!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everything is good once again. I need to pay a little more attention to the sodium portions of my eating habits, but at least I have good control of the diabetes portion. Drop me a note if you have a minute - I love hearing from y'all. Or leave me a comment here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-3341246217328962145?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/3341246217328962145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=3341246217328962145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3341246217328962145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3341246217328962145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-boys-and-girls.html' title='Well, boys and girls...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-3083361350671511820</id><published>2007-10-19T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T14:49:20.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Coast</title><content type='html'>I'm excited. Next Friday/Saturday (10/26-27) a group of us are going to Cambria and San Simeon for an overnight. Friday night is a high school football game in Cambria and then we're spending the night in San Simeon. This will be my first trip to the coast in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-3083361350671511820?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/3083361350671511820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=3083361350671511820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3083361350671511820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3083361350671511820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-at-coast.html' title='A Day at the Coast'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-2191874632596363248</id><published>2007-10-17T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T14:02:58.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight Months, Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It's been eight months today since I got my new heart. I would have hoped that I'd be farther along in my return to normalcy by now. I still find myself struggling more with the side-effects of the meds than the actual heart itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Current Med List&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Gengraf: 75 2X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Cellcept: 1000mg 2X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Prednisone: 5mg AM, 3 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Mycelex: 10mg 3X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Lasix: 40mg 1X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Potassium: 30meq 1X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Magnesium: 2 tabs 2X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Bactrim: 1 tab 1X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Protonix: 40mg 1X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Colace: 250mg (as needed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Pravachol: 20mg 1X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ferrous Sulfate: 325mg 3X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Oscal D: 500mg or 1 tab 2X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Aspirin: 81mg 1X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Valcyte: 450 1X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Vicodin: 1 or 2 tabs (as needed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Diltiazem: 360mg 1X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Insulin: (types - Humulog and Humulin N (NPH)). Units dependent on blood sugar level. See below...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Hydrochlorot: 25 mg 1X (1/2 hour before lasix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Amiodarone: 200 1X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Insulin Mix: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;NPH (HumulinN): 22 units breakfast, 22 units dinner&lt;br /&gt;...mixed with... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Humulog: 13 units with each meal (including lunch) plus 1 unit for every 20 points over 130. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;As I said, I'm having more trouble with side-effects - primarily dizziness, nausea, and muscle weakness. Today I'm seeing all three. Today is not the best day. Still, all things considered, I rejoice in every new day. I'm playing bass in the praise band regulary again. I'm playing on the Song Team for another &lt;a href="http://www.upperroom.org/emmaus/whatis/"&gt;Emmaus&lt;/a&gt; weekend in November. I have every confidence that all the holidays and birthdays I missed last year I'll get to see this year. The diabetes is under control. The "sodium swelling" isn't as bad as it has been. I am thankful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;/p&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-2191874632596363248?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/2191874632596363248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=2191874632596363248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2191874632596363248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2191874632596363248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/10/eight-months-today.html' title='Eight Months, Today'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-7764660362227448749</id><published>2007-10-12T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T20:11:14.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Thank You Lord" - pt 1</title><content type='html'>Grace Owens was always old - at least to my thinking. When I started attending First Baptist Church Clovis, she was there, and old. As the years progressed, I got older and, well, she got older too. Toward the end of her life, she wasn't 5 foot tall, walked with a cane and then a walker, and remained one the most influencial woman in my Christian life. You see, Grace exuded God's love. She &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; God's love. She was that old grandmother that everybody loved because she loved everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace wrote a book of poetry that was published in 1998 and I still remember her sitting on her bench in the back of the church that Sunday and giving it to me. Entitled "Thank You Lord", I'm going to risk copywrite laws and reproduce some of her poems here. I think she would approve. Please don't steal them, okay? The "title poem", if you will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank You Lord&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;When the sun sinks in the west&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;And the day's work is laid to rest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;I sink down in my easy chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;And feel God's presence there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;"Thank You, Lord, for strength to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;All the things I've had to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;I've felt Your presence along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;As I've worked throughout the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;And now as the day is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;I feel that comfort that only You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Can give Your children as I say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Thank You, Lord, for a beautiful day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-7764660362227448749?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/7764660362227448749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=7764660362227448749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7764660362227448749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7764660362227448749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/10/thank-you-lord-pt-1.html' title='&quot;Thank You Lord&quot; - pt 1'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-3540759687102994168</id><published>2007-10-10T16:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T16:16:02.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aging Boomers? Closer and Closer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suppose I'll just have to file it in the file marked "aging boomers" - not that I like that file at all. More and more I see signs that I, and the rest of my generation, The Boomers, are rapidly &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rw1c-QYWUBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Y3wy2YsWHrU/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119850576008859666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rw1c-QYWUBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Y3wy2YsWHrU/s320/Copy+of+Picture+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;approaching the autumn of our years. I feel fairly certain, for example, that I never use to see advertisments on TV for replacement body parts. Yes, I've see ads not just for artificial hearts but for replacement hips as well. More and more restaurants are modifying their menus to include foods that we can eat. More precisely, I suppose, they are doing things like lowering sodium content. It's not just the Happy Meals at McD's anymore. The one sign that is really bothering me recently is the increasing number of my friends - people I know personally - that are getting divorces. Now I know the numbers have been high for years, 50% of marriages end in divorce I believe the last survey said. But now, they are people I know. It really needs to stop.&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/1978401985224364717-3540759687102994168?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/3540759687102994168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=3540759687102994168' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3540759687102994168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3540759687102994168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/10/aging-boomers-closer-and-closer.html' title='Aging Boomers? Closer and Closer.'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rw1c-QYWUBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Y3wy2YsWHrU/s72-c/Copy+of+Picture+108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-6035270920737145067</id><published>2007-09-29T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T12:05:07.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Since I am in Christ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Since I am in Christ, by the grace of God. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I have been justified-completely forgiven and made righteous (Rom. 5:1).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I died with Christ and died to the power of sin's rule over my life (Rom. 6:1-6).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am free forever from condemnation (Rom. 8:1).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been placed into Christ by God's doing (1 Cor. 1:30).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have received the Spirit of God into my life that I might know the things freely given to me by God (1 Cor. 2:12).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been given the mind of Christ (1 Cor. 2:16).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been bought with a price; I am not my own; I belong to God (1 Cor. 6:19,20).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been established, anointed and sealed by God in Christ, and I have been given the Holy Spirit as a pledge guaranteeing our inheritance to come (2 Cor. 1:21, 22; Eph. 1:13, 14).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Since I have died, I no longer live for myself, but for Christ (2 Cor. 5:14, 15).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been made righteous (2 Cor. 5:21).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been crucified with Christ and it is no longer I who live, but Christ lives in me. The life I am now living is Christ's life (Gal. 2:20).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been blessed with every spiritual blessing (Eph. 1:3).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was chosen in Christ before the foundation of the world to be holy and am without blame before Him (Eph. 1:4).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was predestined-determined by God-to be adopted as God's son (Eph. 1:5).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been redeemed and forgiven, and I am a recipient of His lavish grace (Eph. 1:7,8).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been made alive together with Christ (Eph. 2:5).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been raised up and seated with Christ in heaven (Eph.2:6).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have direct access to God through the Spirit (Eph. 2: 18).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I may approach God with boldness, freedom and confidence (Eph.3:12).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been rescued from the domain of Satan's rule and transferred to the kingdom of Christ (Col. 1:13).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been redeemed and forgiven of all my sins. The debt against me has been canceled (Col. 1:14; 2:14).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christ Himself is in me (Col. 1:27).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am firmly rooted in Christ and am now being built in Him (Col. 2:7).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been made complete in Christ (Col. 2:10).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been spiritually circumcised (Col. 2:11).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been buried, raised and made alive with Christ (Col.2:12, 13).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I died with Christ and I have been raised up with Christ. My life is now hidden with Christ in God. Christ is now my life (Col. 3:1-4).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been given a spirit of power, love and self-discipline (2 Tim. 1:7).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been saved and set apart according to God's doing (2 Tim. 1:9; Titus 3:5).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because I am sanctified and am one with the Sanctifier, He is not ashamed to call me brother (Heb. 2:11).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the right to come boldly before the throne of God to find mercy and grace in time of need (Heb. 4: 16).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been given exceedingly great and precious promises by God by which I am a partaker of God's divine nature (2 Pet. 1:4).[1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who Am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am the salt of the earth (Matt. 5:13). I am the light of the world (Matt. 5:14).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a child of God (John 1:12).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am part of the true vine, a channel of Christ's life (John 15:1,5).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am Christ's friend (John 15:15).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am chosen and appointed by Christ to bear His fruit (John 15:16).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a slave of righteousness (Rom. 6: 18).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am enslaved to God (Rom. 6:22).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a son of God; God is spiritually my Father (Rom. 8:14,15;Gal. 3:26; 4:6).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a joint heir with Christ, sharing His inheritance with Him (Rom. 8:17).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a temple—a dwelling place—of God. His Spirit and His life dwell in me (1 Cor. 3:16; q:19).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am united to the Lord and am one spirit with Him (1 Cor. 6: 17).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a member of Christ's Body (1 Cor. 12:27; Eph. 5:30).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a new creation (2 Cor. 5:17).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am reconciled to God and am a minister of reconciliation (2 Cor. 5:18,19).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a son of God and one in Christ (Gal. 3:26, 28).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am an heir of God since I am a son of God (Gal. 4:6, 7).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a saint (1 Cor. 1:2; Eph. 1:1; Phil. 1:1; Col. 1:2).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am God's workmanship-His handiwork-born anew In Christ to do His work (Eph. 2:10).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a fellow citizen with the rest of God's family (Eph. 2:19).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a prisoner of Christ (Eph. 3:1; 4:1).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am righteous and holy (Eph. 4:24).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a citizen of heaven, seated in heaven right now (Eph. 2:6; Phil. 3:20).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am hidden with Christ in God (Col. 3:3).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am an expression of the life of Christ because He is my life (Col. 3:4).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am chosen of God, holy and dearly loved (Col. 3:12; 1 Thess. 1:4).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a son of light and not of darkness (1 Thess. 5:5).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a holy partaker of a heavenly calling (Heb. 3:1).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a partaker of Christ; I share in His life (Heb. 3:14).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am one of God's living stones, being built up in Christ as a spiritual house (1 Pet. 2:5).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a member of a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people for God's own possession (1 Pet. 2:9, 10).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am an alien and stranger to this world in which I temporarily live (1 Pet. 2:11).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am an enemy of the devil (1 Pet. 5:8).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a child of God and I will resemble Christ when He returns (1 John 3:1,2).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am born of God, and the evil one—the devil—cannot touch me (1 John 5:18).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am not the great "I am" (Exod. 3:14; John 8:24, 28, 58), but by the grace of God, I am what I am (1 Cor. 15:10).[2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] Anderson, Neil T., Victory over the Darkness, p. 64-65.&lt;br /&gt;[2] Anderson, Neil T., Victory over the Darkness, p. 51-53.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-6035270920737145067?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/6035270920737145067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=6035270920737145067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6035270920737145067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6035270920737145067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/09/since-i-am-in-christ.html' title='Since I am in Christ...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-4109289252207088285</id><published>2007-09-26T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T11:47:23.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey all...</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't written in a week, but we're still adjusting to things here. Nona is working full-time again, now for her father. He owns LGM Construction and specializes in running data and phone lines. Nona has worked for 22 years selling the electronics and now she's on the other side installing. She seems to be having fun learning how to terminate lines and such. She learned how to terminate fiber yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been battling allergies since Sunday. I have to be careful what I can take for that in that anything could react with the meds I'm already on. So far I haven't taken anything. I feel better today though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-4109289252207088285?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/4109289252207088285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=4109289252207088285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4109289252207088285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4109289252207088285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-all.html' title='Hey all...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-7650071007957923964</id><published>2007-09-17T13:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T13:43:10.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Months Post-Transplant</title><content type='html'>Today marks seven months now with my new heart. I went into town this morning with Mrs. Bassman - just a little shopping. I'm down to one "Clinic Day" at Stanford every three months now. Clinic Day includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  -  Blood draw w/ lab work&lt;br /&gt;  -  Chest x-rays&lt;br /&gt;  -  Echo cardiogram&lt;br /&gt;  -  Clinic (where I see the doctors)&lt;br /&gt;  -  Heart biopsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still go in for lab work here locally every two weeks, but even that is down from every week and the heart is doing great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still on disability and unable to work. Mrs. Bassman has started working full-time for her dad (LGM Construction) pulling data and phone lines. She's sold the parts for years at an electronics parts house and now she's getting to see the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to struggle with the mental aspects of this ordeal more than the physical. As long as I take my meds and get some exercise, I'll get better. The mental side is tougher. I still find myself at a loss because I'm supposed to be providing for my family. I'm supposed to protect them and take care of them. Men are just wired that way. We still don't know if I'll ever return to work - depends on whether I can get health insurance. Right now we're on Blue Cross MediCal and it's working fine. If I return to work however, we don't know if anyone will insure me. No insurance = no meds = rejection = death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to pray for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-7650071007957923964?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/7650071007957923964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=7650071007957923964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7650071007957923964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7650071007957923964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/09/seven-months-post-transplant.html' title='Seven Months Post-Transplant'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-5273054990746632158</id><published>2007-09-10T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T09:53:51.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Amazing Video</title><content type='html'>This is one powerful skit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" flashvars="m=15552926&amp;amp;v=2&amp;type=video" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="346" width="430"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-5273054990746632158?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/5273054990746632158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=5273054990746632158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5273054990746632158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5273054990746632158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/09/one-amazing-video.html' title='One Amazing Video'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-4043096470354512582</id><published>2007-09-04T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T08:55:09.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volleyball, Physical Limitations, Match Point Serve</title><content type='html'>In this steady return to physical normality, I constantly look for small improvements - things I can do now that I couldn't do before. Take, for example, last Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have, every Sunday evening, "Small Group" where a few families from church get together for more in depth study. We also have some fun and one of the things we love to do in play volleyball. I haven't, until this last week, been able to play. I just couldn't trust my legs to hold me up on the uneven grass. This last Sunday I was actually able to play. It wasn't pretty and I still can't jump or move very quick, but when the ball came right to me I was able to hit it and I scored some points serving. In fact, I served the Match Point! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-4043096470354512582?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/4043096470354512582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=4043096470354512582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4043096470354512582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4043096470354512582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/09/volleyball-physical-limitations-match.html' title='Volleyball, Physical Limitations, Match Point Serve'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-6914887527607651274</id><published>2007-08-29T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T09:57:08.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Full Day of Tests</title><content type='html'>I had another full day of tests in Stanford Monday and got all the results back yesterday. Most everything looks good. "1A" on the heart biopsy which means no serious signs of rejection. They're still watching my kidney function real close, as they've failed three times. They're okay right now, but we're keeping an eye on them.  Glucose levels still a little high, but when I eat what I'm supposed to eat, avoid what I'm supposed to avoid, and not run out of insulin again, the numbers are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-6914887527607651274?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/6914887527607651274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=6914887527607651274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6914887527607651274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6914887527607651274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-full-day-of-tests.html' title='Another Full Day of Tests'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-5017414392580049428</id><published>2007-08-22T15:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T15:45:11.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Whole Dizziness Thing...</title><content type='html'>... has started to lose it's luster. I mean, it was kind of fun for a while. Now it's not. I fell again in the kitchen yesterday and it took three tries to get up from the couch and down the hall to my office just now. I have a regularly scheduled day of tests at Stanford on Monday so we're going to ask about that. We know it's caused by the meds I'm on, maybe there's some way to ease the side affects some. I'll let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-5017414392580049428?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/5017414392580049428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=5017414392580049428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5017414392580049428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5017414392580049428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-whole-dizziness-thing.html' title='This Whole Dizziness Thing...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-6559558733030387091</id><published>2007-08-14T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T12:38:42.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cobra? AC ACE?</title><content type='html'>The seventh car down in the previous blog is a Cobra, but can you see the resemblance to the 1958 A. C. ACE Bristol, D-2, Stage 2 I used to ride around in? (Yes, that's me in the car and my mom standing beside me.)  Click on the image to enlarge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RsIEoJRot2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fvDU1O-_mRE/s1600-h/Mom_Me_1958_AC_Ace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RsIEoJRot2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fvDU1O-_mRE/s320/Mom_Me_1958_AC_Ace.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098642815867991906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-6559558733030387091?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/6559558733030387091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=6559558733030387091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6559558733030387091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6559558733030387091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/08/cobra-ac-ace.html' title='Cobra? AC ACE?'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RsIEoJRot2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/fvDU1O-_mRE/s72-c/Mom_Me_1958_AC_Ace.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-150326336264193044</id><published>2007-08-12T14:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:33:06.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Car Show in Madera</title><content type='html'>Don and I combined a little car show/Christian concert with a little geocaching in Madera last Saturday. Snapped a couple of shots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98c5Rot0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/g1o2WEB2Kzo/s1600-h/IMG_3275_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98c5Rot0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/g1o2WEB2Kzo/s320/IMG_3275_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097930139059664706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98eJRot1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/4vxWYvS3gEg/s1600-h/IMG_3276_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98eJRot1I/AAAAAAAAAEY/4vxWYvS3gEg/s320/IMG_3276_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097930160534501202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98S5RotvI/AAAAAAAAADo/EH_d48Mcx7A/s1600-h/IMG_3270_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98S5RotvI/AAAAAAAAADo/EH_d48Mcx7A/s320/IMG_3270_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929967260972786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98TJRotwI/AAAAAAAAADw/twrFnt7lVg4/s1600-h/IMG_3271_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98TJRotwI/AAAAAAAAADw/twrFnt7lVg4/s320/IMG_3271_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929971555940098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98TpRotxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Iebr17uCEGg/s1600-h/IMG_3272_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98TpRotxI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Iebr17uCEGg/s320/IMG_3272_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929980145874706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98TpRotyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/luOCDJkb7bY/s1600-h/IMG_3273_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98TpRotyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/luOCDJkb7bY/s320/IMG_3273_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929980145874722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98UZRotzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/W5iPwnVnde0/s1600-h/IMG_3274_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98UZRotzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/W5iPwnVnde0/s320/IMG_3274_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929993030776626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98C5RotqI/AAAAAAAAADA/1L3Ob3-b9tQ/s1600-h/IMG_3265_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98C5RotqI/AAAAAAAAADA/1L3Ob3-b9tQ/s320/IMG_3265_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929692383065762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98DJRotrI/AAAAAAAAADI/sSCAePyhz6s/s1600-h/IMG_3266_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98DJRotrI/AAAAAAAAADI/sSCAePyhz6s/s320/IMG_3266_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929696678033074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98DZRotsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gYJq0K61yVg/s1600-h/IMG_3267_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98DZRotsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gYJq0K61yVg/s320/IMG_3267_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929700973000386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98DpRottI/AAAAAAAAADY/otFOKBnQzG0/s1600-h/IMG_3268_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98DpRottI/AAAAAAAAADY/otFOKBnQzG0/s320/IMG_3268_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929705267967698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98D5RotuI/AAAAAAAAADg/8tq7S5jRgtI/s1600-h/IMG_3269_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98D5RotuI/AAAAAAAAADg/8tq7S5jRgtI/s320/IMG_3269_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929709562935010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr97zpRotlI/AAAAAAAAACY/yNguQRD8BuU/s1600-h/IMG_3260_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr97zpRotlI/AAAAAAAAACY/yNguQRD8BuU/s320/IMG_3260_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929430390060626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr970JRotmI/AAAAAAAAACg/OnN4h4Mvnxk/s1600-h/IMG_3261_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr970JRotmI/AAAAAAAAACg/OnN4h4Mvnxk/s320/IMG_3261_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929438979995234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr970ZRotnI/AAAAAAAAACo/hK74ayGX-Zc/s1600-h/IMG_3262_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr970ZRotnI/AAAAAAAAACo/hK74ayGX-Zc/s320/IMG_3262_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929443274962546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr970pRotoI/AAAAAAAAACw/1-frJxxu6iQ/s1600-h/IMG_3263_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr970pRotoI/AAAAAAAAACw/1-frJxxu6iQ/s320/IMG_3263_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929447569929858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr971JRotpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CA2WeSXRZgo/s1600-h/IMG_3264_600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr971JRotpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CA2WeSXRZgo/s320/IMG_3264_600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097929456159864466" 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/1978401985224364717-150326336264193044?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/150326336264193044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=150326336264193044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/150326336264193044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/150326336264193044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/08/car-show-in-madera.html' title='A Car Show in Madera'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rr98c5Rot0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/g1o2WEB2Kzo/s72-c/IMG_3275_600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-652262423161754802</id><published>2007-08-08T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T13:07:53.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Personality Type</title><content type='html'>Must be fairly accurate - this is the same personality type I tested as years ago while still in the corporate world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are An ISTJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/istj.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Duty Fulfiller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are responsible, reliable, and hardworking - you get the job done. You prefer productive hobbies, like woodworking or knittings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiet and serious, you are well prepared for whatever life hands you. Conservative and down-to-earth, you hardly ever do anything crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you are loyal and honest. If you commit yourself to someone, then you're fully committed. For you, love is something that happens naturally. And you don't need romantic gestures to feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, you remember details well and are happy to take on any responsibility. You would make a great business executive, accountant, or lawyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you see yourself: Decisive, stable, and dependable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When other people don't get you, they see you as: Boring, conservative, and egotistical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-652262423161754802?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/652262423161754802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=652262423161754802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/652262423161754802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/652262423161754802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/08/must-be-fairly-accurate-this-is-same.html' title='My Personality Type'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-8677753182306795762</id><published>2007-08-02T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T20:18:52.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Medical Experiment</title><content type='html'>Okay, so it came about as a result of my poor planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on insulin - at least 83 units per day - and it has been steadily lowering my blood glucose levels. What I wanted to do was back those units off and see if my body adjusted to the lower levels of insulin. What I didn't plan was to completely run out of insulin. I went two days with none...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and watched my levels climb steadily. Not to the crazy levels they were a few months ago, but definitely higher than they had been when taking my regular doses of insulin. Then I got a new supply and started up again and instantly, my glucose levels were back down to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the lesson learned is that I still need to continue with the insulin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-8677753182306795762?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/8677753182306795762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=8677753182306795762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/8677753182306795762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/8677753182306795762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/08/medical-experiment.html' title='A Medical Experiment'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-2768305541022662005</id><published>2007-07-31T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T16:31:43.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Has Bassman Been?</title><content type='html'>Here are the states my travels have taken me so far....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rq_GMJRotgI/AAAAAAAAABw/0INoVztRUWc/s1600-h/Where_I-Been.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rq_GMJRotgI/AAAAAAAAABw/0INoVztRUWc/s320/Where_I-Been.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093507615529940482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-2768305541022662005?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/2768305541022662005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=2768305541022662005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2768305541022662005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2768305541022662005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/where-has-bassman-been.html' title='Where Has Bassman Been?'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/Rq_GMJRotgI/AAAAAAAAABw/0INoVztRUWc/s72-c/Where_I-Been.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-1811454739623517099</id><published>2007-07-31T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T14:10:55.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Transplant Patient's Meds</title><content type='html'>Lest you think all is easy now that I have my new heart, I figured I'd post my daily meds - many of which I will be on for life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Meds (7/20/07)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gengraf: 100mg AM, 100mg PM&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cellcept: 1000mg 2X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prednisone: 5mg 2X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mycelex: 10mg 3X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lasix: 60mg 2X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Potassium: 30meq 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Magnesium: 2 tabs 2X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bactrim: 1 tab 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Protonix: 40mg 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colace: 250mg (as needed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pravachol: 20mg 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ferrous Sulfate: 325mg 3X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oscal D: 500mg or 1 tab 2X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aspirin: 81mg 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Valcyte: 900 1X (declines over time)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vicodin: 1 or 2 tabs (as needed)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Diltiazem: 360mg 1X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Insulin: (types - Humulog and Humulin N (NPH)).  Units dependent on blood sugar level. See below...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hydrochlorot: 25 mg 1X (1/2 hour before lasix)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amiodarone: 200 1X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Insulin Mix (updated 4/10/07)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NPH (HumulinN)&lt;br /&gt;22 units breakfast&lt;br /&gt;22 units dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...mixed with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humulog&lt;br /&gt;13 units with each meal (including lunch) plus&lt;br /&gt;1 unit for every 20 points over 130. See below…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt; 130 = 0 units&lt;br /&gt;131-150 = 1 unit&lt;br /&gt;151-170 = 2 units&lt;br /&gt;171-190 = 3 units&lt;br /&gt;191-210 =  4 units&lt;br /&gt;211-230 = 5 units&lt;br /&gt;231-250 = 6 units&lt;br /&gt;251-270 = 7 units&lt;br /&gt;271-290 = 8 units&lt;br /&gt;291-310 = 9 units&lt;br /&gt;311-330 = 10 units&lt;br /&gt;331-350 = 11 units&lt;br /&gt;351-370 = 12 units&lt;br /&gt;371-390 = 13 units&lt;br /&gt;391-410 = 14 units&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 410 = 15 units&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Tis a great mountain of meds each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-1811454739623517099?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/1811454739623517099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=1811454739623517099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/1811454739623517099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/1811454739623517099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/one-transplant-patients-meds.html' title='One Transplant Patient&apos;s Meds'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-6888648660982469879</id><published>2007-07-28T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T19:01:38.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Mountains</title><content type='html'>Spent the day yesterday at Shaver Lake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RqvxTpmwkQI/AAAAAAAAABY/1iYYDjT5r8k/s1600-h/ShaverLakeMap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RqvxTpmwkQI/AAAAAAAAABY/1iYYDjT5r8k/s320/ShaverLakeMap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092429123560706306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RqvxcJmwkRI/AAAAAAAAABg/qf56NXaqc2U/s1600-h/Shaver090505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RqvxcJmwkRI/AAAAAAAAABg/qf56NXaqc2U/s320/Shaver090505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092429269589594386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...for my daughters birthday. Maybe thirteen of us. The adults sat in the shade and talked while the kids swam in the lake. Yes, it was cold, but they swam anyway.  I was pleased to see that I was able to get up and down a fairly steep embankment without help. It was a good day. I left early so I could be back in town for a concert. If you haven't ever heard of Alan G. Yerxa. I've had the privilege of serving on a couple of Song Teams and playing a couple of concerts with him and he rocks!!! You need to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/alangyerxa"&gt;check him out&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-6888648660982469879?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/6888648660982469879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=6888648660982469879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6888648660982469879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6888648660982469879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/day-in-mountains.html' title='A Day in the Mountains'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RqvxTpmwkQI/AAAAAAAAABY/1iYYDjT5r8k/s72-c/ShaverLakeMap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-384348054911528034</id><published>2007-07-26T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T17:56:40.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There has to be a "cheat" for this game...</title><content type='html'>This whole "medically-induced diabetes" game is irritating. My lunchtime glucose number was 168. High, but certainly not terrible for me. So I had a turkey sandwich for lunch. Just bread, mayo, turkey, and lettuce. Then I didn't eat anything all afternoon and the dinnertime number was 88.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep coming back to the observation that the only way to keep the diabetes under control is to eat what I'm supposed to eat and not eat what I'm not supposed to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that.  There has to be a "cheat" where I can eat whatever I want. Right? Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-384348054911528034?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/384348054911528034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=384348054911528034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/384348054911528034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/384348054911528034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/there-has-to-be-cheat-for-this-game.html' title='There has to be a &quot;cheat&quot; for this game...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-4124148793051792661</id><published>2007-07-25T21:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T21:51:54.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthy Eating</title><content type='html'>I found this funny, given the recent demands my transplant has made of my eating habits.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q:&lt;/span&gt; I've heard that cardiovascular exercise can prolong life; is this true? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A:&lt;/span&gt; Your heart is only good for so many beats, and that's it... don't waste them on exercise. Everything wears out eventually. Speeding up your heart will not make you live longer; that's like saying you can extend the life of your car by driving it faster. Want to live longer? Take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;: Should I cut down on meat and eat more fruits and vegetables?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;You must grasp logistical efficiencies. What does a cow eat? Hay and corn. And what are these? Vegetables. So a steak is nothing more than an efficient mechanism of delivering vegetables to your system. Need grain? Eat chicken. Beef is also a good source of field grass (green leafy vegetable). And a pork chop can give you 100% of your recommended daily allowance of vegetable products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: &lt;/span&gt;Should I reduce my alcohol intake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;No, not at all. Wine is made from fruit. Brandy is distilled wine, that means they take the water out of the fruity bit so you get even more of the goodness that way. Beer is also made out of grain. Bottoms up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: &lt;/span&gt;How can I calculate my body/fat ratio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Well, if you have a body and you have fat, your ratio is one to one. If you have two bodies, your ratio is two to one, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: &lt;/span&gt;What are some of the advantages of participating in a regular exercise program?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Can't think of a single one, sorry. My philosophy is: No Pain...Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: &lt;/span&gt;Aren't fried foods bad for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;YOU'RE NOT LISTENING!!! .... Foods are fried these days in vegetable oil. In fact, they're permeated in it. How could getting more ve getables be bad for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: &lt;/span&gt;Will sit-ups help prevent me from getting a little soft around the middle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Definitely not! When you exercise a muscle, it gets bigger. You should only be doing sit-ups if you want a bigger stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;: Is chocolate bad for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Are you crazy? HELLO Cocoa beans! Another vegetable!!! It's the best feel-good food around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: &lt;/span&gt;Is swimming good for your figure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;If swimming is good for your figure, explain whales to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: &lt;/span&gt;Is getting in-shape important for my lifestyle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: &lt;/span&gt;Hey! 'Round' is a shape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope this has cleared up any misconceptions you may have had about food and diets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who watch what you eat, here's the final word on nutrition and health. It's a relief to know the truth after all those conflicting nutritional studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Japanese eat very little fat and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Mexicans eat a lot of fat and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Chinese drink very little red wine and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Italians drink a lot of red wine and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The Germans drink a lot of beers and eat lots of sausages and fats and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONCLUSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat and drink what you like. Speaking English is apparently what kills you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-4124148793051792661?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/4124148793051792661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=4124148793051792661' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4124148793051792661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4124148793051792661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/healthy-eating.html' title='Healthy Eating'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-4766254567867448471</id><published>2007-07-24T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T16:02:18.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I "trapped" or "freed"?</title><content type='html'>One of the hardest things I've had to adjust to is the lack of "freedom". When I had my own car (I miss my little "Zippy")...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/29483344-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/29483344-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/29483350-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/29483350-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/26552996-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/26552996-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/26552986-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/26552986-M.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and an 8-5 job, I could get out. See people. See things. Do things. Now, lacking either of those two things (we sold my car to put together the money for a newer van conversion capable of making the Stanford runs) I find myself "trapped" at home. Yes, there is plenty to keep me busy. No, that's not quite enough.  If I want to go somewhere, I typically have to find someone to take me there. Now I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; have&lt;/span&gt; proven that I am capable of driving but usually my daughter has the one car and I'm not insured on the van. That, and gas is just too darned expensive to go anywhere non-essential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's tough not having a job. We, as men, are so wired and trained as providers that it's a shock to not be in that role. Now, we're trying to find out if I will ever work again as it's entirely possible that no employer will provide me with insurance. As it is now, officially disabled and unemployed, we have fairly decent coverage with Blue Cross/Medi-Cal. The SDI checks that come in aren't that much less than I was making at my last job, and SS is scheduled to start when SDI stops. The idea of being retired at 47 is odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future is fuzzy. As The Magic Eight Ball says, "Cannot predict now".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medically, I'm doing fine. Still a lot of fluid to get rid of, but I'm walking normal now and can get up most steps. I still have trouble getting out of the pool, but when it's 108° who wants to get out?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RqazzpmwkOI/AAAAAAAAABI/UElMZGXxuJ4/s1600-h/IMG_0436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RqazzpmwkOI/AAAAAAAAABI/UElMZGXxuJ4/s320/IMG_0436.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090954128712044770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The "significant signs of rejection" that were detected in June are gone now and I can breath normal. I look forward to August 17 - that will be the six month anniversary of my new heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-4766254567867448471?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/4766254567867448471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=4766254567867448471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4766254567867448471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4766254567867448471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/one-of-hardest-things-ive-had-to-adjust.html' title='Am I &quot;trapped&quot; or &quot;freed&quot;?'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYdxAlk6kgA/RqazzpmwkOI/AAAAAAAAABI/UElMZGXxuJ4/s72-c/IMG_0436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-7169983806201251147</id><published>2007-07-21T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T00:29:47.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Stanford Stay</title><content type='html'>Having just returned from another five day stay at Stanford Hospital I find myself unable to sleep. This stay was as a result of fluid build-up in my legs - they were huge again.  They admitted me on Monday (7/16) and I got home at 7pm this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lest anyone fret, the heart is doing just fine this time; the fluid build-up was my own fault. It seems that the body, when confronted with sodium, wraps each molecule of sodium in water and packs that package away - in my case, in the feet and lower legs. They hammered me hard with Lasix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lasix is a loop diuretic (water pill) that prevents your body from absorbing too much salt, allowing the salt to instead be passed in your urine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lasix treats fluid retention (edema) in people with congestive heart failure, liver disease, or a kidney disorder such as nephrotic syndrome. Lasix is also used to treat high blood pressure (hypertension).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;...and I lost 18 pounds the first three days. Now the ball, as they say, is in my court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's tough though. At first the focus was on sodium, so I learned to watch for sodium. I found recipes. I did research. Then, as a result of a couple of the meds I'm on, my blood sugar went out of control - so we started focusing on sugar to get the blood sugar back in line. Unfortunately, in shifting my focus to sugar I lost focus on the sodium. Now that the blood sugar is under control, and I thoroughly understand the importance of limiting the sodium, I need to focus on the sodium without losing sight of the sugars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-7169983806201251147?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/7169983806201251147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=7169983806201251147' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7169983806201251147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/7169983806201251147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-stanford-stay.html' title='Another Stanford Stay'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-9216262280200755120</id><published>2007-07-13T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T10:03:22.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm tired</title><content type='html'>The men's retreat weekend went great - but then they always do. I was a Table Leader and Speaker this time. I'll be on the Song Team in November and then, I believe, the Song Boss next March. I worked Security for the women's Walk last night and didn't get home until after 2am. I'm sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-9216262280200755120?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/9216262280200755120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=9216262280200755120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/9216262280200755120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/9216262280200755120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-tired.html' title='I&apos;m tired'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-5237965293226731172</id><published>2007-07-11T10:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T10:37:58.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boat Charger - Pt 2</title><content type='html'>Whoo-hoo!!!  I found my charger!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-5237965293226731172?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/5237965293226731172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=5237965293226731172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5237965293226731172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5237965293226731172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/boat-charger-pt-2.html' title='Boat Charger - Pt 2'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-6774037500115043852</id><published>2007-07-10T15:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T19:44:14.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boat Charger</title><content type='html'>Boh, I just found out that a replacement charger for my RC boat is going to run me $30. I guess that's not too bad considering I get a new battery with it. So I'd have two batteries and one charger. That'll work.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i8.ebayimg.com/02/i/000/a0/c9/c3e2_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i8.ebayimg.com/02/i/000/a0/c9/c3e2_1.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-6774037500115043852?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/6774037500115043852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=6774037500115043852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6774037500115043852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6774037500115043852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/boat-charger.html' title='Boat Charger'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-3005806079314635815</id><published>2007-07-09T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T16:00:17.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Weekend</title><content type='html'>Had a great weekend at the Walk to Emmaus weekend. This time I was a Table Leader and gave a talk on "The Body of Christ". I used to say that I didn't have a testimony - boy I do now. The pilgrims at our table were great, and it was awesome to have Manny as my Silent Table Leader. He added hugely to the entire weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next Walk is in November and I'm on the Song Team for that one. The following one in March of '08, I think I'm the Song Boss. I love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-3005806079314635815?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/3005806079314635815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=3005806079314635815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3005806079314635815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3005806079314635815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/great-weekend.html' title='Great Weekend'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-1417760936436124655</id><published>2007-07-05T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T10:45:23.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone for the Weekend</title><content type='html'>I think I have most of my stuff ready - at least the printed material. I'll be gone this weekend for another Walk to Emmaus weekend (my 19th in a row) - this time as a Table Leader and Speaker. I am very excited about this Walk as it's the first one I've worked since my transplant. Pray that I'm am the leader God wants me to be this weekend as I help guide the discussions following each Talk. Pray that the words I use when I speak are the ones God wants me to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-1417760936436124655?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/1417760936436124655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=1417760936436124655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/1417760936436124655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/1417760936436124655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/gone-for-weekend.html' title='Gone for the Weekend'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-9218603318925503061</id><published>2007-07-03T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T21:19:58.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is going to hurt...</title><content type='html'>I know I said I was going to start yesterday but I started today. You have to remember that, at one point, I was almost 290 pounds. During a four-month stay in the hospital and then two more months of inactivity I lost 80 of those - much of it water, but much of it muscle too. Then, of course, there were years of inactivity prior to all that. Anyway, the point is that this exercise regimen that I designed for myself is very simple, very minimal  --  and I was barely able to complete today's workout. I'm gunna be sore tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe and good 4th of July. We're having a few close friends over, but nothing fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-9218603318925503061?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/9218603318925503061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=9218603318925503061' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/9218603318925503061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/9218603318925503061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-going-to-hurt.html' title='This is going to hurt...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-6676120970125158328</id><published>2007-07-02T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T20:22:16.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 Years</title><content type='html'>Today was our 24th Anniversary - Mrs. Bassman and I. We didn't do anything fancier than lunch at Marie Callendars and a movie (Ratatouille) with our son. The two girls are in Mexico on a mission trip and I'm leaving Thursday to help lead a men's Christian retreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, 24 years. Not bad huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-6676120970125158328?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/6676120970125158328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=6676120970125158328' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6676120970125158328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6676120970125158328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/24-years.html' title='24 Years'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-5237304907845313332</id><published>2007-07-02T17:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T17:09:51.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you've tried to leave a comment...</title><content type='html'>...and it required entering an ID and password, I've fixed that. Anyone can now leave a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-5237304907845313332?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/5237304907845313332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=5237304907845313332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5237304907845313332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5237304907845313332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-youve-tried-to-leave-comment.html' title='If you&apos;ve tried to leave a comment...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-2155250164539063148</id><published>2007-07-01T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T21:43:19.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise...</title><content type='html'>I shudder at the very thought but have, unfortunately, come to the realization that as much as a new heart was necessary to live, so is exercise - perhaps more so now than ever before. Sooooo......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you that know me know that I'm a detail person. I have to have a plan, research, procedures. In that vein, I've designed an exercise program for myself and will begin it tomorrow. It is not extreme. Some would barely call it a "workout" but, for me, it will be aggressive in that I've had no exercise since last summer really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-2155250164539063148?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/2155250164539063148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=2155250164539063148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2155250164539063148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/2155250164539063148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/07/exercise.html' title='Exercise...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-4123488862789621129</id><published>2007-06-30T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T15:52:33.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing the Bass</title><content type='html'>I've been playing now for almost ten years now and I was talking to an online friend about what kind of equipment I had and what I've used in the past. He commented that he wished he lived closer because he thought I could teach him a lot. My response was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Pfft. I have no formal training (other than piano a long time ago), but I play what I think sounds goods, blends well, and lays down a beat without being overpowering. I've been blessed to play with a number of local professional musicians and recording artists and their input has been worth as much as any training."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all true. God has richly blessed my music ministry and I can only hope that I've some sort of impact on somebody through my playing and singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-4123488862789621129?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/4123488862789621129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=4123488862789621129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4123488862789621129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/4123488862789621129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/06/playing-bass.html' title='Playing the Bass'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-3502810708766001248</id><published>2007-06-29T21:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:40:46.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Update From the Past</title><content type='html'>(Everything from here forward is "real time".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 29, 2007  4:31pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just heard from Stanford and every test came back clear. No more signs of rejection!!! Yeah!!!! I don't have to be back up there for a month. Ain't God great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-3502810708766001248?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/3502810708766001248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=3502810708766001248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3502810708766001248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3502810708766001248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/06/final-update-from-past.html' title='Final Update From the Past'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-5564686592379782915</id><published>2007-06-29T21:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T22:04:37.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;June 29, 2007    8:45am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we wait for "the phone call" with all the results from yesterday's tests, we do know two things - one is that my lungs are completely clear of fluid, and two that my final wound has been declared "watertight" which means I can hit the pool finally!!! Yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know the rest of the results when I get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-5564686592379782915?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/5564686592379782915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=5564686592379782915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5564686592379782915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/5564686592379782915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/06/june-29-2007-845am-as-we-wait-for-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-6552113896718703455</id><published>2007-06-29T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T22:05:46.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;June 28, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Okay, another full day of tests. (Lab, X-Ray, Echocardiogram, Clinic, Biopsy). Tomorrow will be an important phone call as we learn the results of all those tests? Did the eight days in the hospital this month knock down the rejection? Sure hope so.  All prayers cheerfully accepted. I'll let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sean&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/1978401985224364717-6552113896718703455?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/6552113896718703455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=6552113896718703455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6552113896718703455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/6552113896718703455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/06/june-28-2007-okay-another-full-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-1748302622448796438</id><published>2007-06-29T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:38:33.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Personal Mission Statement</title><content type='html'>June 27, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt; In the summer of 2005, God revealed to me my Personal Mission Statement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Following the example of love and service modeled by my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, and acknowledging that all gifts come from God, I exist to spread the love of God and His message through the gift of music. I will freely and cheerfully share my gifts wherever and whenever possible."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proving once again that He isn't done with me, a few weeks ago, He made me understand that that doesn't necessarily mean playing and singing. There are other ways to fulfill that mission such as building up other musicians. For example, if one person comes to a "CD Release Party/Concert" (driving christian rock) as a result of an email I sent out and comes to a greater understanding of God through Alan's music, God's kingdom increases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-1748302622448796438?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/1748302622448796438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=1748302622448796438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/1748302622448796438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/1748302622448796438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-personal-mission-statement.html' title='My Personal Mission Statement'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-825916510521885071</id><published>2007-06-29T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:37:34.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;A more recent medical update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 26, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, all. I haven't posted up in a while and thought I'd just say hi, tell you I'm feeling good, and that I have another day of tests up in Stanford this Thursday. That should tell us whether they knocked down the aggresive rejection of my heart that they detected two weeks ago. Then, on Friday, I see the endocrinologist again about my wacked out blood sugars. Any prayers would be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-825916510521885071?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/825916510521885071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=825916510521885071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/825916510521885071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/825916510521885071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/06/more-recent-medical-update.html' title=''/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-8455491752106873300</id><published>2007-06-29T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:35:46.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Catching Up...</title><content type='html'>Okay, because we're stepping in in the middle as it were, I'm going to make a few posts here that I wrote in the past couple of months. I'll date them so you know when they originally were written....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoBodyTextIndent"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Everything that God has created is potentially holy. Our task as humans is to find that holiness in what appear to be unholy situations. When we learn to do this, we will have learned to nurture our souls. It's easy to see God's beauty in a beautiful sunrise, a snow-capped mountain, the smile of a healthy child, or in ocean waves crashing on a sandy beach. But can we learn to find the holiness in seemingly ugly circumstances – difficult life lessons, a family tragedy, or a struggle for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt; text-indent: 0.1in; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:12;" &gt;When our life is filled with the desire to see the holiness in everyday things, something magical begins to happen. A feeling of peace emerges. We begin to see nurturing aspects of daily living that were previously hidden to us. When we remember that everything has God's fingerprints on it, that alone makes it special. If we remember this spiritual fact while we are dealing with a difficult person, or struggling to pay our bills, it broadens our perspective. It helps us to remember that God also created the person you are dealing with or that, despite your struggle to pay your bills, you are truly blessed to have all that you do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 6pt; text-indent: 0.1in; line-height: 150%; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:12;" &gt;Somewhere, in the back of your mind, try to remember that everything has God's fingerprints on it. The fact that we can't see the beauty in something doesn't suggest that it's not there. Rather, it suggests that we are not looking carefully enough or with a broad enough perspective to see it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:12;" &gt;- Richard Carlson&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/1978401985224364717-8455491752106873300?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/8455491752106873300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=8455491752106873300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/8455491752106873300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/8455491752106873300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay-because-were-stepping-in-in-middle.html' title='More Catching Up...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-374312175670428784</id><published>2007-06-29T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:33:31.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up on old news....</title><content type='html'>Okay, because we're stepping in in the middle as it were, I'm going to make a few posts here that I wrote in the past couple of months. I'll date them so you know when they originally were written....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="blogContent"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 127); font-family: comic sans ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hey all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 127);font-size:100%;" &gt;Just a quick update to let everyone know that I'm doing great. As far as the actual heart transplant and the surgery for that, everything is healing up without complication. My heart rate and blood pressure are good. All the labs and x-rays and ultrasounds and biopsies and clinic checkups have come back clear. They've warned me that everyone experiences some level of rejection in the first six to twelve months, so we are watching for that closely, but nothing yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the physical hurdles caused by the fatigue and muscle loss/weakness are being overcome, though climbing steps and ladders still remain a challenge because of the weakness of my quads. Being flat on my back for two months and losing almost 80 pounds definitely won't be overcome quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meds, many as they are (21 of them at last count) have been surprisingly side-effect free. The "big" one, &lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/prednisone/article.htm" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span id="lw_1177814594_0"&gt;Prednisone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, has caused some problems but even those were not unexpected so we were prepared for them. It causes much of my muscle weakness, has made me overly sensitive to the sun, and has caused "medication induced diabetes". That one is fun! I'm testing my blood sugar constantly and take two kinds of insulin three times a day. What a pain! The good news is that I'm on a "taper" which means that the dosage of the Prednisone is dropping every four day now. Instead of 50mg twice a day, I'm already down to 15mg twice a day. At that dosage continues to drop, my side-effects will too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, long enough. For those of you who haven't seen a recent picture, you can see one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 127);font-size:100%;" &gt;. It was taken a couple of weeks ago while a friend of mine and I were out &lt;a href="http://www.geocaching.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span id="lw_1177814594_1"&gt;geocaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean &lt;&gt;&lt;&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/1978401985224364717-374312175670428784?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/374312175670428784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=374312175670428784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/374312175670428784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/374312175670428784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/06/catching-up-on-old-news.html' title='Catching up on old news....'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978401985224364717.post-3894871325439409271</id><published>2007-06-29T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T21:29:32.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Begin Blog Here...</title><content type='html'>With the "letting go" of my personal site, I'm going to commit to keeping this blog up to date. Probably not everyday, but at least every couple of days I'll post up what's going on with me medically, maybe something inspirational, maybe just something I thought was funny or thoughtful.  I hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;br /&gt;Sean &lt;&gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978401985224364717-3894871325439409271?l=zbassman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/feeds/3894871325439409271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1978401985224364717&amp;postID=3894871325439409271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3894871325439409271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978401985224364717/posts/default/3894871325439409271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zbassman.blogspot.com/2007/06/begin-blog-here.html' title='Begin Blog Here...'/><author><name>z_bassman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10751966411229670935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://z-bassman.smugmug.com/photos/144265078-M.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
