<?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-2051886455275591196</id><updated>2011-11-06T02:17:08.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thru the eyes of a Fox</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-7410856505164304037</id><published>2011-02-03T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T10:46:01.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feburary</title><content type='html'>I always like to get thru Jan. because Feburary is such a short month and March brings some nice days. This month will surely fly by because 11 days will be in Seattle with Dan, Kristin, and Alexandra Rose! Dan and Kristin are going away for about 4 days and we get to keep our Grandaughter for all that time! We are excited to say the least! Its funny how time changes how you feel about certain things in your life. Vacation is always exciting and to think I most excited about just playing with a certain little 2yr old  little girl! Life is good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-7410856505164304037?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/7410856505164304037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=7410856505164304037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7410856505164304037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7410856505164304037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2011/02/feburary.html' title='Feburary'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-3731525851380419824</id><published>2010-07-28T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T21:34:21.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>Debbie and I are flying out to Seattle to visit Dan, Kristin, and Alexandra in about a week! We are staying longer this time than ever before. I look forward to playing with my grandaughter! I hope my son and I have time to go out and take some night shots of Seattle! I miss spending time with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-3731525851380419824?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/3731525851380419824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=3731525851380419824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/3731525851380419824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/3731525851380419824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2010/07/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-5548991067008078143</id><published>2010-07-28T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T21:29:15.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Season</title><content type='html'>Wedding Season is winding down. We have had a great time capturing the special days of quite a few couples this year! Amanda and I enjoy shooting together and work so well together. I am about caught up with my post processing. This will allow me to get out and shoot some wildlife and working on getting better with some HDR's.&lt;br /&gt;These days it seems I only get my camera out when I am shooting for someone else. I look forward to just shooting for fun because it is such a stress relief for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-5548991067008078143?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/5548991067008078143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=5548991067008078143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/5548991067008078143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/5548991067008078143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2010/07/wedding-season.html' title='Wedding Season'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-9059055984696253520</id><published>2010-01-17T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:53:32.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Off</title><content type='html'>I don't ever get a weekend off, so this was unusal to say the least. I took my wife out to eat Friday night to El Chicos and we had fun! Saturday I never left the house all day and that is not me at all. I got a lot of time in my recliner watching our new HD tv. It was nice spending the time with Debbie just hanging out at home. Amanda came over Sat. night and it was fun having her around. Sunday we got to Church early(amazing) and God was surely there today. Sunday school was full and we learned a lot! We have a very good teacher! Jessie and Brooks came over Sun. night and watched a movie with us and it was good to see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work tommorrow and that is good too, because I enjoy my job! I just love being around people and especially my family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets remember to pray for each other this week! Ain't God good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-9059055984696253520?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/9059055984696253520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=9059055984696253520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/9059055984696253520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/9059055984696253520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekend-off.html' title='Weekend Off'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-6181562778398171237</id><published>2010-01-15T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:21:33.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Blah!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>This is the time of winter that I wish would be over! I am ready for spring flowers and new growth of all kinds of color!&lt;br /&gt; However I have found a few things that helps me get thru this time. I go hiking in So. Ill. and take pictures of frozen ice hanging from the bluffs, It is a good time to shoot pictures of waterfowl and maybe an eagle or two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also a good time to play around with new things in the studio and experiment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets stay busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-6181562778398171237?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/6181562778398171237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=6181562778398171237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/6181562778398171237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/6181562778398171237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-blah.html' title='Winter Blah!!!!!!'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-7601056283628109804</id><published>2009-06-16T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:59:39.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riverfront</title><content type='html'>Where is my dock at the riverfront! There are a lot of us pleasure boaters that use the river on a regular basis, and we need that dock so we can get on our boat after we have launched it! I know we are not big numbers of people but when we go out on our boat we buy gas, food, ice all here in Paducah! Without the dock we go to the lake and spend our money there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think with no paddle wheeler boats coming anymore then maybe we should rethink this riverfront project. We don't want to have to go way downriver to launch our boats and have to leave our vehicles in a place where they could be broken into! I say we do some improvements but the riverfront is pretty popular right now just like it is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-7601056283628109804?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/7601056283628109804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=7601056283628109804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7601056283628109804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7601056283628109804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2009/06/riverfront.html' title='Riverfront'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-5240435452203714736</id><published>2008-11-12T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:26:19.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Skating Rink</title><content type='html'>I am so excited about the new Ice skateing rink downtown! With Hoopers down there too it is going to be exciting. Make sure you come to Winterfest this Saturday and support all the merchants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the downtown area and just enjoy walking and riding my bike around down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get down there and chill out, maybe at the rink!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see me make sure you smile because I might take your picture!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-5240435452203714736?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/5240435452203714736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=5240435452203714736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/5240435452203714736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/5240435452203714736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2008/11/ice-skating-rink.html' title='Ice Skating Rink'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-131054360071032531</id><published>2008-11-06T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:28:23.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving, such a bore!</title><content type='html'>Do to a water leak at my house I had to drive to work today. It was so boring, even though it is raining this afternoon I still would have enjoyed riding home. Now i have to go to the gym later and work out and be very bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding is so much fun. When I ride it is my time for me alone. I can decide which way i come home and if I want to put headphones and jam. I hardly ever think about anything serious when I ride. The other day I just kept thinking how much you can see when you slow down and have a wide open view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet my metal pony misses me, I might have to go out and clean her up later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride for Real!&lt;br /&gt;PaPa Fox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-131054360071032531?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/131054360071032531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=131054360071032531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/131054360071032531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/131054360071032531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2008/11/driving-such-bore.html' title='Driving, such a bore!'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-5086883641710881135</id><published>2008-11-05T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:03:02.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven in a blanket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SUZBCpUnQsk/SRH76D0-ogI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZHSmnzFg4NU/s1600-h/20081030-IMG_4627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265266414251319810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SUZBCpUnQsk/SRH76D0-ogI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZHSmnzFg4NU/s200/20081030-IMG_4627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats how I describe my Grandaughter! Alexandra Rose Fox, was such a joy to hold this past week. I told her Dad , when your holding her don't you feel like the richest man on the planet. When she is awake in your arms she stares right into your face with those beautiful blue eyes and I just melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came time to come home I knew it would be hard to leave but I didn't expect to feel like this. I am soo depressed and half sick to my stomach. I just feel heartbroken and can't understand how 8lbs of little girl wrapped up in a blanket can make someone my size feel like this. When your 6ft. 4inches and 250lbs it's hard to imagine that leaving my grandaughter at the airport would make me cry. I don't know how long it takes to get back to normal but I hope it's real soon. I'm usually a happy person and know it won't be long till we get to go back at Christmas. Amanda and Jessie will get to go with us and we will all be together for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my friends that are Grandparents told me I wouldn't understand what they were talking about until I held my own Grandbaby. They were right and my only way to describe it-----------------Heaven in a blanket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-5086883641710881135?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/5086883641710881135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=5086883641710881135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/5086883641710881135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/5086883641710881135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2008/11/heaven-in-blanket.html' title='Heaven in a blanket'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SUZBCpUnQsk/SRH76D0-ogI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZHSmnzFg4NU/s72-c/20081030-IMG_4627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-327851130044964115</id><published>2008-10-30T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T06:22:12.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't do that!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SUZBCpUnQsk/SQmwiiHhbeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yFDZmKQ7YH8/s1600-h/20081029-IMG_4453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262931746879532514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SUZBCpUnQsk/SQmwiiHhbeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yFDZmKQ7YH8/s200/20081029-IMG_4453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother used to tell me to not make those faces because&lt;em&gt; I might wind up looking like that all the time. I guess Debbie is going to have a smile on her face the rest of her life because she hasn't stopped grinning since we got here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; We got to babysit while Kristin went to the store yesterday. Alexandra messed in her britches right away and being the nice guy I am I let Grandma have the honors of course. After she got her cleaned up and a new set of clothes she handed her to me and went to wash her hands. Before I took three steps I had already lost the pacifer and both socks onto the floor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My son asked me if I was in the room when he and his sisters were born, and I told him I was. I asked him how the birth of his daughter compared to the day he got married. He said it didn't compare. I agree also, the miracle of birth is a gift from God. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so proud of Dan for wanting to be involved in the total care of his daughter. You have to watch him though because he hoggs her a lot. But this week we  grandparents have the right to just take her away from him.  Kristin is such a good mom, we love her so much!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everytime I come to Seattle I get so excited to go hiking on Mt. Ranier. But this trip I am excited because we are going to take Alexandra to a pumpkin patch!!!!!  I think I'll take my camera!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God Bless&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fox&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-327851130044964115?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/327851130044964115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=327851130044964115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/327851130044964115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/327851130044964115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-do-that.html' title='Don&apos;t do that!'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SUZBCpUnQsk/SQmwiiHhbeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/yFDZmKQ7YH8/s72-c/20081029-IMG_4453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-7980014442468174419</id><published>2008-10-29T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T07:04:44.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Alexandra!</title><content type='html'>She's beautiful!!!!!! Now I get it! I understand what everyone was telling me about the feeling you get when you hold your grandchild! She's----------GRAND!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She wraps her little hand around my big ole finger and stares at me with with those big beautiful eyes! Did I mention she's beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are soooo blessed!&lt;br /&gt;Ain't GOD good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa Fox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-7980014442468174419?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/7980014442468174419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=7980014442468174419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7980014442468174419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7980014442468174419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2008/10/meeting-alexandra.html' title='Meeting Alexandra!'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-7079794471245588001</id><published>2008-10-26T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T17:17:20.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Out!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Take time everyday for youself! I am sort of a workaholic, ok I know I am. I have started stopping every morning at Market St. coffee for some flavored coffee and good conversation with whoever comes in. I usually sit with two of my friends Jim Keeney and Mike Brewer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how a walk in the middle of the afternoon can get you back focused on your work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is try to do something everyday that you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-7079794471245588001?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/7079794471245588001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=7079794471245588001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7079794471245588001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7079794471245588001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2008/10/time-out.html' title='Time Out!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-7847056053724692663</id><published>2008-10-24T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:53:47.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ride your Bike!</title><content type='html'>Well, I decided last spring when my doctor got on to me about my weight to do something about it! My Dad died when he was 46 years old, so i never thought i would live to be real old. But looks like I might be here for longer than I figured so I better start taking better care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be stupid to drive to work and back and then go for a bike ride when I got home for excersize. I then decided to start riding to work. 1700 miles later I have left 54 lbs. out there on the street. I feel so much better, and feel like a little boy every morning when I get my bike out to ride to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so easy to come up with excuses to not ride your bike. In truth most of our errands could be done on your bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was riding my road bike to work but have gotten a new commuter bike that is better to ride when i have more clothes on for cold winter riding.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Most Sat. mornings my wife and I will ride down to Market st. coffee where we meet some friends of ours who bike down there too.  Good coffee and something from Kirchoffs is a great way to start you Sat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So put some baseball cards on your spokes and get out there and ride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God bless,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bill Fox&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2051886455275591196-7847056053724692663?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/7847056053724692663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=7847056053724692663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7847056053724692663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/7847056053724692663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2008/10/ride-your-bike.html' title='Ride your Bike!'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2051886455275591196.post-3167013750362988252</id><published>2008-10-24T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T12:24:31.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old grey fox now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SUZBCpUnQsk/SQIgMK35VdI/AAAAAAAAABU/Bmyp4skXrd8/s1600-h/2955076250_742c864da2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260802708171478482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SUZBCpUnQsk/SQIgMK35VdI/AAAAAAAAABU/Bmyp4skXrd8/s200/2955076250_742c864da2_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I have had gray hair for a long time now but that doesn't bother me. I'm to lazy to keep trying to dye it so gray I will stay. I have never been bothered by it I guess because i still feel young. I think as long as I have my toys and keep playing there is no need to grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am officially a Grandpaw now with the birth of our first Grandchild! Her name is Alexandra Rose Fox, and her parents are Dan and Kristin Fox. Debbie and I will be flying to Seattle next week to hold her for the first time. I feel like I did years ago when I was a boy waiting on Christmas and it would take forever to get here. Her middle name (Rose) is the same as my mother's name. This means so much to me that they named her that. My mother (deceased) was such a wonderful person. I can't wait to see my wife hold her grandaughter for the first time and take pictures of her holding Alexandra. I know Dan and Kristin are wonderful parents. I have been so blessed with all of my family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both of our daughters are teachers and love everybody's kids. I am so proud of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to write in this blog about things that I do having fun in this great area that we live in. I laugh at people that say there is nothing to do around here. If you think that just call me and I will take you to do lots of stuff that is a lot of fun and don't cost a lot of money!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God Bless you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bill Fox&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/2051886455275591196-3167013750362988252?l=thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/feeds/3167013750362988252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2051886455275591196&amp;postID=3167013750362988252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/3167013750362988252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2051886455275591196/posts/default/3167013750362988252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thrutheeyesofafox.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-grey-fox-now.html' title='Old grey fox now'/><author><name>Bill Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109573028433527388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SUZBCpUnQsk/SQIgMK35VdI/AAAAAAAAABU/Bmyp4skXrd8/s72-c/2955076250_742c864da2_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
