tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84447475948950929892011-04-21T12:34:00.985-07:00Adventures of Willy T.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15478825264549538616noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444747594895092989.post-35455437442336325982008-02-05T14:58:00.000-08:002008-02-05T14:59:00.080-08:00<a href="http://www.ocvote.com/">http://www.ocvote.com/</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444747594895092989-3545543744233632598?l=adventuresofwillyt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adventures of Willy T.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15478825264549538616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444747594895092989.post-67196233373976825132008-02-05T14:56:00.000-08:002008-02-05T14:58:16.869-08:00THIS LAND IS YOUR LAND words and music by Woody Guthrie<br /><br />Chorus:This land is your land, this land is my land<br />From California, to the New York Island<br />From the redwood forest, to the gulf stream waters<br />This land was made for you and me<br /><br />As I was walking a ribbon of highway<br />I saw above me an endless skyway<br />I saw below me a golden valley<br />This land was made for you and me<br /><br />Chorus<br />I've roamed and rambled and I've followed my footsteps<br />To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts<br />And all around me a voice was sounding<br />This land was made for you and me<br /><br />Chorus<br />The sun comes shining as I was strolling<br />The wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling<br />The fog was lifting a voice come chanting<br />This land was made for you and me<br /><br />Chorus<br />As I was walkin' - I saw a sign there<br />And that sign said - no tress passin'<br />But on the other side .... it didn't say nothin!<br />Now that side was made for you and me!<br /><br />Chorus<br />In the squares of the city - In the shadow of the steeple<br />Near the relief office - I see my people<br />And some are grumblin' and some are wonderin'<br />If this land's still made for you and me.<br /><br />Chorus (2x)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444747594895092989-6719623337397682513?l=adventuresofwillyt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adventures of Willy T.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15478825264549538616noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8444747594895092989.post-49724585477365496022008-02-05T14:31:00.001-08:002008-02-05T14:45:38.277-08:00I am:<br /><br />§ a lot smarter than if we use IQ as the measure of intelligence<br />§ more technologically sophisticated<br />§ more optimistic about the future<br />§ more diverse and globally oriented<br />§ more comfortable with collaborative work<br />§ closer with my parents<br />§ special and protected<br />§ crave conformity and safety<br />§ feel more pressure for achievement<br />§ creative and innovative<br />§ crave cognitive complexity in order to be engaged<br />§ have low tolerance for linearity<br />§ can be disengaged in public spaces<br />§ value choice and customization<br />§ popular culture is cognitively challenging in its form, requiring them to probe, telescope, track multiple threads, fill in gaps, navigate complex social networks, and constantly adapt to rapidly changing technology<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8444747594895092989-4972458547736549602?l=adventuresofwillyt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Adventures of Willy T.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15478825264549538616noreply@blogger.com0