<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264381578216277944</id><updated>2009-10-13T16:23:30.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Danny</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4264381578216277944/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Camp Danny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00067900264279777046</uri><email>campdanny@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264381578216277944.post-1342646444869390196</id><published>2008-06-30T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:18:31.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jo Dee Messina Show...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-no3hPrJBs/SGlKE6wZSoI/AAAAAAAAABo/V8rQ0Djs2O8/s1600-h/jodeestage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217783091637602946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-no3hPrJBs/SGlKE6wZSoI/AAAAAAAAABo/V8rQ0Djs2O8/s320/jodeestage.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a weekend in Ellsworth, WI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday: June 27, 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day starts at 2:00pm&lt;br /&gt;Gather final items needed for show and tickets with Tommy - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Verify stage construction and audio set-up is on-time – DONE (in record time I may say)&lt;br /&gt;Lower stage roof and wait for Jo Dee's stage items to arrive Saturday morning- DONE&lt;br /&gt;Finalize Saturday staff &amp;amp; crew responsibilities – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Verify for final time power supply is secure and ready for Saturday- DONE&lt;br /&gt;Listen to Ellsworth Boy Scouts complain about the Popcorn machine…. Oh yeah.. If we let them use the old time popcorn machine and warms no show Sat.. - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Listen to Ellsworth planners tell the Boy Scouts they will get there money back for the vendor spot.. PRICELESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;Finally leave grounds for the day 12:00am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday: June 28, 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day starts at 5:00 am after getting about 3 hours of sleep&lt;br /&gt;Return to grounds for the day 7:30- DONE&lt;br /&gt;Verify stage is still standing and crew arrives at 8:00am to prepare and wait for Jo Dee Messina and crew - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Jo Dee Messina arrives at 9:15- DONE&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast catering arrives at 9:30 which is 30 minutes late- DONE&lt;br /&gt;Messina crew sits down for Breakfast 9:35 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Ship two band members in limo to local gold course for 18 holes at 9:30- DONE&lt;br /&gt;Ship bus driver to local hotel in limo for a day of sleep 9:30 - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Messina semi truck doors open for unloading 9:55 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Start setting up 400 chairs for VIP seating at 10:45 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Catering arrives with lunch for crews 11:45 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Thunderstorm rolls into area with heavy rain, winds, and funnel clouds… ohh and LOTS of rain 11:45 – NOT PLANNED but everything gets covered in time. No damages.&lt;br /&gt;Messina management concerned with stage stability 12:30 - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Meeting planned and takes place to correct issues 12:45- DONE&lt;br /&gt;New stage stability finished as stage is finished being set- for the show 3:00 - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Sound check takes place with Jo Dee on stage 4:00 - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Final stage prep takes place and final check of equipment is completed 4:30 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Volunteer and security meeting takes place giving final instructions 4:30 - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Opening act arrives for set-up and line check 4:45 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Set-up complete for opening act 5:30 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Security staff meets with Messina's road manager 5:30 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Security staff in place 5:55- DONE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moment of truth hits as the gates open at 6:00 - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Catering arrives with dinner 6:00 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Tommy &amp;amp; I hit stage at 6:00 to intro opening act and use t-shirt cannon… Ohh yeah and I get mobbed by people as I give away four backstage passes - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Opening act hits stage at 6 to 6:45 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Opening act returns to stage 7 to 7:45 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Stage hands mop stage and final prep takes place for Jo Dee Messina to hit the stage 7:45 to 8:15 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Jo Dee's Meet and Greet – 8:00 to 8:30 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Tommy &amp;amp; I hit stage to intro and interact with crowd, then into Jo Dee Messina 8:55 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Jo Dee Messina finally hits the stage at 9:00 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Run to front of the stage on the ground to handle security for the show 9:00 - DONE&lt;br /&gt;Jo Dee Messina leaves the stage and loads bus at 10:40 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Local crew who are all volunteers return to take down Jo Dee's equipment and front of house 10:50 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Jo Dee Messina's crew finishes loading semi and leaves the stage at 11:50 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Arrange final local crew who can still walk to help take down remaining stage and audio at 11:50 – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Escort Jo Dee Messina's bus to main road at 12:15 AM – DONE&lt;br /&gt;Finalize remaining staff and close-out remaining issues then leave grounds for bed at 2:00 AM – DONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday: June 29, 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING BUT SLEEP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK… That's the most I remember…. But what a great weekend.. I learned a lot and can't wait to do it again next June in Ellsworth, WI at the Cheese Curds Festival!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264381578216277944-1342646444869390196?l=campdanny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/feeds/1342646444869390196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4264381578216277944&amp;postID=1342646444869390196' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4264381578216277944/posts/default/1342646444869390196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4264381578216277944/posts/default/1342646444869390196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/2008/06/jo-dee-messina-show.html' title='The Jo Dee Messina Show...'/><author><name>Camp Danny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00067900264279777046</uri><email>campdanny@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02803598534145761775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-no3hPrJBs/SGlKE6wZSoI/AAAAAAAAABo/V8rQ0Djs2O8/s72-c/jodeestage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264381578216277944.post-731206244447002446</id><published>2008-01-22T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T06:52:20.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008.... The Year of Dan</title><content type='html'>Well here we are another year has begun and I only hope it’s better than 2007?&lt;br /&gt;Some of you know that 2007 was not a great year for me personally… I lost friends, love, and even my home, and the worst yet…. Confidence in myself. I will NOT let 2008 be another 2007!!!&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to friends I’ve lost a few, reconnected with others, and even made some new friends.&lt;br /&gt;The Tuesday Crew was a group of friends I spent just about everyday with for just over two years. There are individuals I miss seeing and sharing a drink with, but others I don’t and they are the reason I have walked away. I’ve always said every rock band needs to take a break from the road to re-group, so I left the road and the Crew to re-group and take control of my life. There are times I wish I was still on the road, but then I realize this is the best move for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to the love I lost…. WOW… This is a tougher thing to put down in words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've changed the presets in my truck, so those old songs don't sneak up&lt;br /&gt;But they still find me and remind me of you&lt;br /&gt;I've never been know to order new things off the menu, that I never tried cause you didn't like them, but two drinks in you were by my side&lt;br /&gt;I've talked to friends&lt;br /&gt;I've talked to myself&lt;br /&gt;I've talked to God&lt;br /&gt;I prayed liked hell but I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;I tried sober&lt;br /&gt;I tried drinking&lt;br /&gt;I've been strong and I've been weak&lt;br /&gt;and I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;I've done everything to move on like I'm supposed to&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything for one more minute with you&lt;br /&gt;I still miss you.... I still miss you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still share time together as friends, and we even agreed NOT to fall in love again with each other. I’m sorry to say but I think we have both failed at this promise. Are the good times worth fighting for??? Only time will tell if she is ready for that and if she’s ready to fight for my heart and love. Does my heart have walls around it??? YOU BET!!!! If someone walks into my life do I go for it?? YOU BET!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Jude, I love you but it’s time for you to step up to the plate and take a swing… If not; it’s strike three and the game is over. Swing away!!!! I know you have the power and strength to fight.. Please look deep down inside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the living situation… I’m pre-approved and I’m ready to start applying for the different programs I need to make the offers I want. I hope to be in the new home but mid March. The town home I was renting from my sister is getting ready to hit the market, and I’m still held up here at the parents place trying to live life and prepare for the next bachelor pad. J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264381578216277944-731206244447002446?l=campdanny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/feeds/731206244447002446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4264381578216277944&amp;postID=731206244447002446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4264381578216277944/posts/default/731206244447002446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4264381578216277944/posts/default/731206244447002446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008-year-of-dan.html' title='2008.... The Year of Dan'/><author><name>Camp Danny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00067900264279777046</uri><email>campdanny@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02803598534145761775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264381578216277944.post-4568216627672473606</id><published>2007-11-23T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T20:25:00.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I sit....</title><content type='html'>Well here I sit stuffed on all the Thanksgiving trimming's for a second straight day..&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful Turkey Day?&lt;br /&gt;Let me just start out by saying... I'm not much of a writer.. This is something I have never been good at.. The writing down of my feelings and thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few weeks have been up and down to say the least. A few weeks ago after a failed relationship of 10+ years my sister and two kids moved into the townhouse with me. Being the good younger brother, I gave them all the rooms, and I have been sleeping on an air mattress in the living room. &lt;strong&gt;This really kills my bachelor pad I had going. :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went from just me to three more and a second cat. I really need my sleep..&lt;br /&gt;This current situation has also caused me to have to start looking for a new home to purchase and move into meaning even more stress and less sleep.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That reminds me... I better find the air pump so I can re-inflate my bed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you ask what I'm looking for... I'm looking for a nice home in the No.St.Paul/Maplewood area that's at least 2 bedrooms. Of course there needs to be a basement so I can set up the DJ equipment and sing karaoke every night. I was born and raised in No.St.Paul and would love to be closer to the parents. Besides.. It's nice going to the parents and getting my ass kicked in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; Bowling by my Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that... I finally got to sing with a band for the first time this past Wed. at Sgt. Peppers. &lt;em&gt;City Vibe&lt;/em&gt; was nice enough to let me join them, and sing lead on September by Earth, Wind &amp;amp; Fire. I'm just happy a family member was there to see it so I can brag to my family.. Guess you could say this karaoke guy is starting to gain confidence on stage. Watch out world!!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After singing I had to fly and rescue the ex-girlfriend from the bar next door. I just couldn't let her sit there all alone on Thanksgiving Eve.. I'm still not sure why I have feelings for her but I do.. Talk about two people trying their hardest to destroy each other. That's us!!!&lt;br /&gt;But I must say things have gotten better and for the first time she realizes what she lost. Well.. that's what she claims.. I love her and always will but I must do whats right for me, and move on in life. She always says when she turns 30 she wants to marry me..&lt;br /&gt;Well that's 5 years away and I will be 44 then and still older and possible 6 feet deep. Oh yeah.. Yes.. There is a 14 year difference in age. For those of you who figured that out on your own.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; simply means you never went to school in district 622. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;.. Well for only the second blog I will stop here... I will keep you all posted on the move and life. Who knows things might just turn out for the best this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya all...&lt;br /&gt;Dan&lt;br /&gt;aka &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Homie&lt;/span&gt; DJ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dawg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264381578216277944-4568216627672473606?l=campdanny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/feeds/4568216627672473606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4264381578216277944&amp;postID=4568216627672473606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4264381578216277944/posts/default/4568216627672473606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4264381578216277944/posts/default/4568216627672473606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-i-sit.html' title='Here I sit....'/><author><name>Camp Danny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00067900264279777046</uri><email>campdanny@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02803598534145761775'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4264381578216277944.post-2673113827848847355</id><published>2007-11-15T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T09:01:39.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The life of a nice guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-no3hPrJBs/Rzx7aP3lxII/AAAAAAAAAAM/Xay0bJIL8PQ/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133113366162031746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-no3hPrJBs/Rzx7aP3lxII/AAAAAAAAAAM/Xay0bJIL8PQ/s200/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's amazing that assholes can get girls.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, now that I think of it, it's not that amazing. They are assholes at heart, but to meet girls they lavish their undying love. IT'S A CHARADE. They act nice, friendly, and they listen… until they get into what they're after. Their prey thinks they are in love with them, however when they realize what assholes their predators really are, they pretend like the asshole is really nice inside. The girl tries to change the asshole into a nice guy, but assholes will always be assholes. She gets upset and goes to the nice guy to complain about the asshole. But she claims to love the asshole… now this is where the theory begins. She doesn't want to look like she is easy so she wont dump the asshole right away, instead she will stay with the asshole. Girls are idiots. They don't realize that the nice guy has been there all along. He never had to pretend to be a good guy to get girls because he is naturally like that. However, girls don't see it for some reason or another. They look at the nice guy as a friend, a trusted companion to whom they can tell their sad story to about their asshole boyfriend. But the nice guy isn't THAT naïve. He was trying to score with the girl he listens to all along. The problem is that since he is a nice guy he keeps listening. Since girls get attached to things that pay attention to them, they think of the nice guy as a friend. A FRIEND. They don't say, "Oh he's hot" or "I want to have his children" about the nice guy, they just want the emotional support. When they get the emotional support from the nice guy, they don't need it from the asshole. The nice guy gets the shit end of the stick while the asshole gets all the action. I am starting to wonder if being a nice guy is really the route to take to get action…..&lt;br /&gt;Women complain that there are no nice guys in the world. Right. They are obviously not looking hard enough because there are nice guys EVERYWHERE!!!! Girls aren't looking for nice guys… they say they are but they're not. They are looking for the perfect asshole, but there is NO SUCH THING as the perfect asshole. All in all, the nice guy gets the shaft. To all the girls out there with boyfriends that don't treat you with respect, that don't listen to you, and that don't care about you I say this; look next to you. The guy that has been standing next to you the whole time is the guy you have been looking for. He is what you want your asshole to be like. He knows more about you than you know about yourself… because he has listened to it all... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4264381578216277944-2673113827848847355?l=campdanny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/feeds/2673113827848847355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4264381578216277944&amp;postID=2673113827848847355' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4264381578216277944/posts/default/2673113827848847355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4264381578216277944/posts/default/2673113827848847355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://campdanny.blogspot.com/2007/11/life-of-nice-guy.html' title='The life of a nice guy'/><author><name>Camp Danny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00067900264279777046</uri><email>campdanny@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02803598534145761775'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m-no3hPrJBs/Rzx7aP3lxII/AAAAAAAAAAM/Xay0bJIL8PQ/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry></feed>