<?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-3837957</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:10:19.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir Humor</title><subtitle type='html'>nothing but good ole choir humor!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-95265538</id><published>2003-06-03T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T19:45:18.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is the end of the end. i have quite choir. marcie has moved away. four where once standing, now only two remain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-95265538?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/95265538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/95265538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95265538' title=''/><author><name>Karah Selly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06106292959202113593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-94053418</id><published>2003-05-09T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T07:35:37.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes... we're having a "Pop Show" tonite consisting of BROADWAY songs. does that strike anyone else as a lil odd ehh? lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-94053418?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/94053418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/94053418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94053418' title=''/><author><name>Karah Selly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06106292959202113593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-93067491</id><published>2003-04-22T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T13:38:57.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once upon a time i used to play with toys.&lt;br /&gt;But now i like to play around with teenage boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-93067491?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/93067491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/93067491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93067491' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-92233956</id><published>2003-04-08T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-08T10:51:24.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Raddin: if i fall over dead, you still sing. Check on me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...ok, who else hoped Raddin does not make those freaky faces during UIL, or I'll probably fall off the risers &amp; die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-92233956?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/92233956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/92233956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92233956' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-91433803</id><published>2003-03-26T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T13:02:41.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AIE!&lt;br /&gt;How come we only&lt;br /&gt;have one sign for Dallas?&lt;br /&gt;No fair.&lt;br /&gt;Um....&lt;br /&gt;damn I forgot what I was gonna put up.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah one more thing.&lt;br /&gt;Wooing of a girl (stalking of a squirrel) was&lt;br /&gt;a train wreck times two YOUR MOM!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bleh bleh bleh your moms kiwi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-91433803?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/91433803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/91433803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91433803' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-91325638</id><published>2003-03-24T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-24T20:44:23.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Tis AMAZING. today, finally, after 5 6 weeks of sitting in that class, mr raddin has FINALLY agknowledged i DO have a NAME. its about time! lol. too bad i can no longer be 'you there' or 'yes' or *point finger at me*. its nice to no longer be nameless. lol. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-91325638?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/91325638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/91325638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91325638' title=''/><author><name>Karah Selly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06106292959202113593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-91034573</id><published>2003-03-19T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-19T19:43:04.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha&lt;br /&gt;the toilets were overflowing!&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. M: I wouldnt drink from the waterfountain...&lt;br /&gt;Haha thats just great...&lt;br /&gt;The water was yellow...&lt;br /&gt;nasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-91034573?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/91034573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/91034573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91034573' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-90883592</id><published>2003-03-17T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-17T15:19:32.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Raddin: let's add the tasty dipthong. they are very tasty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-90883592?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/90883592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/90883592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90883592' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-90156183</id><published>2003-03-04T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T20:25:42.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mrs. LeMay is pregnant! aww, good for her :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-90156183?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/90156183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/90156183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90156183' title=''/><author><name>Karah Selly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06106292959202113593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-89815390</id><published>2003-02-26T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T19:45:26.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we got a ONE!!! yay for us :). oh, and just for the heck of it "...on the SHEPARD'S downs.... "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-89815390?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/89815390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/89815390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89815390' title=''/><author><name>Karah Selly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06106292959202113593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-89389668</id><published>2003-02-19T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-19T13:57:50.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Raddin after i appeared after being absent for two days: You're alive! &lt;br /&gt;  -hm..well, he obviously didn't get the memo about me being a vampire..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-89389668?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/89389668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/89389668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89389668' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-89053835</id><published>2003-02-13T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T13:49:01.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hm...was what up w/ Mr. J hissing at us yesterday??? that was kinda freaky...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-89053835?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/89053835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/89053835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89053835' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-88240866</id><published>2003-01-29T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T17:53:03.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just cuz you're not paranoid doesn't mean they're not after you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever question my teaching...EVER....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Mr. R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-88240866?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/88240866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/88240866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88240866' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-88231055</id><published>2003-01-29T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T14:35:31.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>doo doo doo doo...Raddin seems stuck on his doos lately...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-88231055?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/88231055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/88231055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88231055' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-88137788</id><published>2003-01-27T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-27T20:23:18.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...how merrily we sing....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-88137788?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/88137788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/88137788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88137788' title=''/><author><name>Karah Selly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06106292959202113593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-87866781</id><published>2003-01-22T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-22T15:29:18.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>do, so so so so do. do so so so so do. do so so so so do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-87866781?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87866781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87866781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87866781' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-87757872</id><published>2003-01-20T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-20T17:47:15.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1 &amp; 2 &amp; 1 e a 2 ect.ect.ect.ect. GAHHHHHGAHAGAHAGAHAGAHAGAHAGHAGAHAGAHAGAHAGHAGAH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-87757872?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87757872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87757872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87757872' title=''/><author><name>Marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05377426642117151710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-87744663</id><published>2003-01-20T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-20T12:51:12.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I agree, im getting nasty looks from her, too.....&lt;br /&gt;ANd she sits right across form me...&lt;br /&gt;her and her friend...&lt;br /&gt;ATleast I think thats who u r talking about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-87744663?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87744663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87744663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87744663' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-87713653</id><published>2003-01-19T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-19T21:48:20.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i would officially like to "O SOCK" "o sapo". there are only SO many times a person can repeat "1 e and a, 2 e and a" and still remain sane. i started making up a little song/tone to the counting and i swear i got a few too many dirty looks from the 'possessed  eyebrow soprano' (he he he) in the third row. oh well. i suppose we could sock her too while we're at it. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-87713653?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87713653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87713653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87713653' title=''/><author><name>Karah Selly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06106292959202113593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-87610014</id><published>2003-01-17T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-17T13:54:38.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just because you're not paranoid doesnt mean they're not out to get you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Mr. R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-87610014?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87610014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/87610014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87610014' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-86377340</id><published>2002-12-21T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-21T16:37:49.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muahahaha!!!! Mr. Raddin told us his nickname from high school............HOSS!!! ok, so it's not that funny, but ha! ok, hopefully he'll never find this &amp; read this..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-86377340?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/86377340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/86377340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86377340' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-86131315</id><published>2002-12-16T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T14:08:26.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damn,........WHATS HAPPENED TO THE HUMOR?!?!??!?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-86131315?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/86131315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/86131315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86131315' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-85697513</id><published>2002-12-08T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T15:36:44.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr. Raddin is back to his caveman ways.....&lt;br /&gt;Hm, need to remember to bring that paper on which i write down all the choir jokes....&lt;br /&gt;Mr. R promised to tell us his high school nickname b4 xmas break...heh heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-85697513?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/85697513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/85697513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85697513' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-84087712</id><published>2002-11-05T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T16:34:20.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr. R: I'm the Master Fader!!!&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Me like to sing. Me sing what me remember!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-84087712?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/84087712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/84087712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#84087712' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-83897957</id><published>2002-11-01T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-01T16:18:19.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr. R: it's like you're holding on to a ledge with one hand &amp; someone comes along &amp; BOOM! knocks you in the stomach&lt;br /&gt;          *this was actually said at the beginning of the year, but i just now remembered it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-83897957?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83897957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83897957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#83897957' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-83896117</id><published>2002-11-01T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-01T15:22:00.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr. R: GWONGA!!!! (while making a weird movement that was supposed to resemble the movement of a gigantic church bell....a very funny sight)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-83896117?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83896117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83896117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#83896117' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-83558926</id><published>2002-10-26T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-26T09:58:15.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE CHEESE FACTOR IS OFF THE SCALE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-83558926?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83558926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83558926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83558926' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-83524019</id><published>2002-10-25T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-25T13:51:00.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MUHAHAHAHAHA........today Mr. R actually said "All God's Children" for the first time this year!! yes, this day should be remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. R: this is a no blurt zone!&lt;br /&gt;          cheese factor!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-83524019?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83524019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83524019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83524019' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-83435316</id><published>2002-10-23T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-23T18:23:02.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr. R: listen to me sing IH!&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-83435316?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83435316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83435316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83435316' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-83137174</id><published>2002-10-17T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-17T14:52:28.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr. R: All God's Children...(random comment that follows)&lt;br /&gt;          * he actually hasn't said this one yet this year, at least in liederkranz he hasn't, but he did say it a lot last year*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-83137174?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83137174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/83137174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83137174' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-82943124</id><published>2002-10-13T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T18:59:52.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr. J: I can hear the altos chewing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. R: Have you seen the new FLAU in the mall? Have you ever seen a river runNIG or a person runNIG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-82943124?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82943124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82943124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82943124' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-82933142</id><published>2002-10-13T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T14:07:53.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Joel L: I'm one of the little people now!  (ok, i have no idea what that means, but i still think it's funny!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-82933142?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82933142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82933142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82933142' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-82860766</id><published>2002-10-11T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-11T15:09:41.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in case all of you didn't know...........ALTOS RULE ALL!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-82860766?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82860766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82860766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82860766' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-82756781</id><published>2002-10-09T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-09T13:50:50.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mrs. L: I have snot in my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. R: Your head will blow off your shoulders....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. J( last year) Life is hard, then.....you die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Most of these are self explanitory. They're just random comments . The following is, however, an often used expression used by Mr. R before a comment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. R; As I &lt;i&gt;LIVE&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;BREATHE&lt;/i&gt;.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-82756781?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82756781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82756781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82756781' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-82703438</id><published>2002-10-08T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-08T13:07:21.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, today was a great day indeed.&lt;br /&gt;We weren't being 'toneful' enough....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. R: Come on, i want some &lt;b&gt;MAMA EARTH&lt;/b&gt; singing!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-82703438?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82703438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82703438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82703438' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-82653455</id><published>2002-10-07T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-07T13:49:35.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(ST=Spring Trip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. L: look! it's goth &amp; gothic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. J: my cat makes funny noises when I'm around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. R: is this annoying?? *weird noise that followed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember spring trip? we had to wait like, what, 2 hours b-cuz the damn hotel made 2 keys per person...that was evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our bus driver on bus 4 got lost....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dicks!!!! (there's gonna be one here soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ST: Brandie clapping in the middle of Chorale's performance....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-82653455?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82653455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82653455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82653455' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-82620165</id><published>2002-10-06T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-06T20:32:38.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, But I shall just put in some old Raddinisms and &lt;br /&gt;choir things from days long gone...&lt;br /&gt;(Mr. J shall be Jones, Mr. R is Raddin, Mrs. L is Lemay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. J: When is a door, not a door?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ITS A JAR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. R: All hail beat one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you stop 'ing' ing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be 'toneful"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the MAN, Mr. Jones!!! Forget all the other things I've said....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, thats all i can remember for now...later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-82620165?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82620165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82620165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82620165' title=''/><author><name>BlueThanatopsis</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3837957.post-82594441</id><published>2002-10-06T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-06T08:09:46.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, since there's sooooooo much fun crap that goes on in choir that only choir ppl understand, me &amp; jessica decided to create a blog that has nothing but choir humor in it. So, yeah. that's about it, since it's sunday....&amp; obviously no choir today..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3837957-82594441?l=choirhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82594441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3837957/posts/default/82594441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://choirhumor.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82594441' title=''/><author><name>Future Mrs. Bloom</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i10-7.thefacebook.com/pics/8/6/n11606857_5051.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
