<?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-8208084192073605399</id><updated>2011-08-27T09:48:15.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BUCKET LIST</title><subtitle type='html'>For those of you who don't already know, a bucket list is a list of things a person would like to do before kicking the bucket.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerrybucketlist.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8208084192073605399/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerrybucketlist.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368988931434113463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8208084192073605399.post-910087545151783071</id><published>2010-11-28T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:43:14.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before I kick the bucket I would like to ……&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear of a Cure&lt;/strong&gt; - What the heck? This one’s obvious. Before I die from this disease I’d like to hear that someone found a cure for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See AJ in His Uniform&lt;/strong&gt; - AJ was always proud of his uniforms as a kid. He loved wearing the special goalie shirts and the Select soccer team jacket. I know he's proud now and I'd like to share it with him. &lt;strong&gt;DONE! - See below&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Save a Life&lt;/strong&gt; - I know, this is a tough one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change a Life&lt;/strong&gt; - for the better  &lt;b&gt;DONE! - See my 3/16/11 blog post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See the Grand Canyon&lt;/strong&gt; - My last attempt got snowed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reconcile With My Brother&lt;/strong&gt; - completely. I miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hike to the Top of Pyramid Mountain With Trrrrr&lt;/strong&gt; - We tried last summer but I couldn’t make it. Trrrr thinks that was the first sign of my disease. She would be forging ahead and I’d be hanging back scouting out a place for the MedEvac Helicopter to land. I want Trrrr to see Tripod Rock. Maybe some of you will come with us. It would be fun. And besides, Trrrr may need help carrying me back down the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plant Marigolds With My Mother&lt;/strong&gt; - I have a shot at this one ….. Spring is right around the corner &lt;strong&gt;DONE!!!! See the post below&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See Heather Get the Job She Wants&lt;/strong&gt; - She deserves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a Group Hug&lt;/strong&gt; - With my mother, my brother, and my sister &lt;strong&gt;DONE! See below&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zKoStI5vWEM/SgttkhV4B_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/bYazvQhv4gc/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335478657743325170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zKoStI5vWEM/SgttkhV4B_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/bYazvQhv4gc/s200/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On May 10, 2009 my mother and I, along with my mother's companion Paul planted the marigolds in a planter I built in the corner of the yard several years ago. It was a beautiful day and a beautiful event. My mother was the first to fulfill one of my bucket list wishes. It was Mother's Day. Thanks Ma. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On May 17, 2010 we did it a second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zKoStI5vWEM/S89wYYwWviI/AAAAAAAAAF8/B6wG6ds7AgU/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462708437288140322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zKoStI5vWEM/S89wYYwWviI/AAAAAAAAAF8/B6wG6ds7AgU/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On April 20, 2010 my son AJ graduated from the police academy. In addition to experiencing extreme fatherly pride, I was able to see him in his uniform. I love you AJ. And I salute you.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zKoStI5vWEM/TPLrxaIWY3I/AAAAAAAAAII/U9Y7Xr1zGD4/s1600/101125Thanksgiving%2B%2528165%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544753325306962802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zKoStI5vWEM/TPLrxaIWY3I/AAAAAAAAAII/U9Y7Xr1zGD4/s320/101125Thanksgiving%2B%2528165%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thanksgiving day, 2010 I got the group hug with my mother, sister Ann and brother Tim. It felt good.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8208084192073605399-910087545151783071?l=jerrybucketlist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jerrybucketlist.blogspot.com/feeds/910087545151783071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jerrybucketlist.blogspot.com/2009/02/before-i-kick-bucket-i-would-like-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8208084192073605399/posts/default/910087545151783071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8208084192073605399/posts/default/910087545151783071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jerrybucketlist.blogspot.com/2009/02/before-i-kick-bucket-i-would-like-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06368988931434113463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zKoStI5vWEM/SgttkhV4B_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/bYazvQhv4gc/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
