<?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-4150831570947600259</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:11:00.412-04:00</updated><category term='Moses'/><category term='gay logo'/><category term='phillies'/><category term='emer flounders'/><category term='Brokeback mountain'/><category term='Magic 8 Ball'/><category term='fish'/><category term='NYC'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='mayo'/><category term='babe magnet'/><category term='poll'/><category term='happy'/><category term='whiskey ginger'/><category term='Pillow Biting'/><category term='smash'/><category term='publishing'/><category term='moist'/><category term='Newman party.'/><category term='panties'/><category term='lover'/><category term='Red Sea'/><category term='Belgian Ale'/><category term='amputation'/><category term='Flip-Floping the Night away.'/><category term='gawker'/><category term='hulk'/><category term='stealing my gf'/><category term='i&apos;ll have what he&apos;s having'/><category term='sexy'/><category term='english language.'/><category term='Mary Jane&apos;s Last Dance'/><category term='paris review'/><title type='text'>Stupid Sexy Flounders</title><subtitle type='html'>Men Want to be him. Women want to be with him.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-1408749064180470093</id><published>2008-07-25T16:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T19:24:47.125-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phillies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay logo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>Emer Is a Man's Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SIo0Dc80shI/AAAAAAAAADE/Y-wBttWAnj0/s1600-h/phillies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SIo0Dc80shI/AAAAAAAAADE/Y-wBttWAnj0/s200/phillies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227047551432438290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merriam-Webster defines a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man's Man&lt;/span&gt; as:  "&lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;a man noted or admired for traditionally masculine interests and activities. See also: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to Emer&lt;/span&gt;" Yup, that's right. Emer is so incredible&lt;/span&gt; he's now been added to the dictionary along with 100 other new entries such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air quotes (1989) : a gesture made by raising and flexing the index and middle fingers of both hands that is used to call attention to a spoken word or expression. You'll never catch Emer using "air quotes" to make a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty bomb (1956): bomb designed to release radioactive material in your pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infinity pool (1992): what women experience when looking into Emer's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mondegreen (1954): word or phrase that results from a mishearing of something said or sung. From the mishearing in a Scottish ballad of "laid him on the green" as "Lady Mondegreen." First coined by Emer in 1954 when he traveled back in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Emer (2008): To be incredibly handsome, rugged, charming and funny without trying. A man's man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's great about Emer is he likes sports, like baseball. His favorite team is the Phillies, and despite the fact that the Phillies has the gayest logo in the world (I mean, come on, who dots their i's with stars? Little girls who also dot their i's with smily faces, hearts and flowers, that's who) it doesn't bother Emer one little bit. Do you know why? Because he's so confident in his masculinity he can overlook that gay logo and root for the team he loves, that's why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4150831570947600259-1408749064180470093?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/1408749064180470093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=1408749064180470093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/1408749064180470093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/1408749064180470093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/07/emer-is-mans-man.html' title='Emer Is a Man&apos;s Man'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp1.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SIo0Dc80shI/AAAAAAAAADE/Y-wBttWAnj0/s72-c/phillies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-6233189068054840483</id><published>2008-06-25T05:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T06:06:11.990-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mayo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>Emer vs. Flounder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SF5aTvsPEkI/AAAAAAAAACE/_bv7S8RaNFs/s1600-h/flounder+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214704713807630914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px" height="133" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SF5aTvsPEkI/AAAAAAAAACE/_bv7S8RaNFs/s200/flounder+2.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SF5mbNLoksI/AAAAAAAAACs/WuadccI4dno/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emer Flounders is at the top of the food chain and eats flounder deep fried in beer batter wit&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SF5l9yOUDSI/AAAAAAAAACc/NNm30zYtITE/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;h mayo.&lt;br /&gt;The Flounder is a bottom feeder and has no access to condiments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No contest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emer 1, Fish 0&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both have eyes on the same side of their head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emer 2, Fish 1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Both can fertilize hundreds of eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm going to go out on a limb here and say that although Emer's virility is on par with Zeus, it's not necessarily a good thing, considering child support and all. However, since Emer likes eating fish and chips, more flounder to eat is a good thing. Point goes to Fish, unless Emer likes to eat his young. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emer 2, Fish 2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SF5bxcpleRI/AAAAAAAAACM/V61izLodGhg/s1600-h/flounder03a.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214706323603945746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SF5bxcpleRI/AAAAAAAAACM/V61izLodGhg/s200/flounder03a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Flounder was the best friend of Ariel, the Little Mermaid. He probably even got to see her change out of her sea-shell bra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Emer is animated and likes chasing tail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is a tough one to call. But, since Flounder doesn't have opposable thumbs, and Emer has the ability to undo a bra one-handed, I've got to give this one to Emer. Plus, Emer has a rare first edition of the original &lt;em&gt;Little Mermaid&lt;/em&gt; by Hans Christian Anderson. Suck it, Flounder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emer 3, Fish 2&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SF5ihwlIZtI/AAAAAAAAACU/kG71oDrbTlE/s1600-h/250px-Marianatrenchmap.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214713750657459922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SF5ihwlIZtI/AAAAAAAAACU/kG71oDrbTlE/s200/250px-Marianatrenchmap.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flounder were found living at the bottom of Marianas trench, the deepest location on the earth's crust where it is over one thousand times the standard atmospheric pressure at sea level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While on land, there is no possible way to crush Emer. His optimism and radiant smile can sheild him from any attempt. However, if he attempted to dive to the bottom of the Marianas trench he'd be crushed by the pressure like something that is easy to crush, like a Styrofoam cup in the shape of Emer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emer 3, Fish 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there are many variable and considerable differences between Emer Flounders and a flounder, I have come to the conclusion that they are not only incredibly different and amazing in each of their own special ways, but that they are also equals. If only we could all learn to live in such harmony like Emer, the circle of life would not only be complete, but beer-battered and tasty. &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/4150831570947600259-6233189068054840483?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/6233189068054840483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=6233189068054840483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/6233189068054840483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/6233189068054840483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/06/flounders-v-flounder.html' title='Emer vs. Flounder'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp1.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SF5aTvsPEkI/AAAAAAAAACE/_bv7S8RaNFs/s72-c/flounder+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-373123024995215307</id><published>2008-06-22T09:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T16:11:00.399-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hulk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magic 8 Ball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>All Signs Point Toward Emer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SIozAk_qYAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FDqCFY2g61I/s1600-h/emer+8+ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SIozAk_qYAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FDqCFY2g61I/s200/emer+8+ball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227046402540593154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little did this woman know (Note: original image removed even though I think she looked fine in the picture, she was'nt happy with it sooooo...) that when she shook the Magic 8 Ball, that compendium of answers to all our eternal questions, the little floating triangle would actually say "All Signs Point Toward Emer." Emer is fully aware of this phenom that occurs in his presence and is waiting to see her reaction. By the look of sheer happiness on her face, you can tell that she's just read the magical answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know Emer himself is a source of divine answers. If I were the Hulk and had a burning question I bet I could pick Emer up, shake him, and his eyes would float mysteriously in his skull until they revealed the answer I was looking for. Something like: "All signs point toward SMASH." Unfortunately, I'm not strong enough to lift Emer over my head yet, let alone shake him like a an au pair would a baby, so I will never know this for certain until my Gamma Ray experiments are complete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/4150831570947600259-373123024995215307?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/373123024995215307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=373123024995215307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/373123024995215307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/373123024995215307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-signs-point-toward-emer.html' title='All Signs Point Toward Emer'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SIozAk_qYAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FDqCFY2g61I/s72-c/emer+8+ball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-6394847774923217626</id><published>2008-06-16T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:39:30.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gawker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brokeback mountain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>Gawker Missed the Boat on Flounders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SFcVZ7MfxbI/AAAAAAAAABk/oZCqRQ5CBZg/s1600-h/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212658628835657138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SFcVZ7MfxbI/AAAAAAAAABk/oZCqRQ5CBZg/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawker runs a &lt;a href="http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/"&gt;poll &lt;/a&gt;for The Hottest Guys in Publishing and Emer isn't on it? I mean, I'm just a guy with a total man-crush on The Flounders, and even though I like the ladies, I find Emer a Hunk. Not that I want to do anything with him, except maybe have a beer with the man and swap some stories, but I'm secure enough in my sexuality to say that Emer is Sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if we two were cowboys, out on the range, herding cows and totally hard up... something might happen, but thats not the point. This man oozes a confidence I wish to emulate and he should have been on that list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list is a poll for the "Hottest Guys in Publishing," not "The Sexiest Men in Publishing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a big difference. Ummm, which is.... "Hot" means they're, um, good looking and "Sexy" means you want to have sex with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwwwwww, crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4150831570947600259-6394847774923217626?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/6394847774923217626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=6394847774923217626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/6394847774923217626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/6394847774923217626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/06/gawker-missed-boat-on-flounders.html' title='Gawker Missed the Boat on Flounders'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SFcVZ7MfxbI/AAAAAAAAABk/oZCqRQ5CBZg/s72-c/IMG_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-697920084892484321</id><published>2008-05-27T18:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T18:24:26.732-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english language.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panties'/><title type='text'>I Bet Emer Can Command the English Language</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SDyKEHykvTI/AAAAAAAAABY/4GJznpflF4A/s1600-h/panties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205187072748731698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SDyKEHykvTI/AAAAAAAAABY/4GJznpflF4A/s200/panties.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are several words in the English language that make women squirm. "Moist" is at the top of that list, followed by "Panties" and "Lover." Being a dude, I really don't understand why these words are anathema, but I've been told several times by many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; ladies never to use those words. Ever. However, I bet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt; could string those words into a sentence that included the phrase "Moist lover panties" which would have the fairer sex swooning. Such is his command of the language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4150831570947600259-697920084892484321?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/697920084892484321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=697920084892484321' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/697920084892484321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/697920084892484321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-bet-emer-can-command-english-language.html' title='I Bet Emer Can Command the English Language'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp2.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SDyKEHykvTI/AAAAAAAAABY/4GJznpflF4A/s72-c/panties.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-2197822494511860666</id><published>2008-05-27T18:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T18:17:10.018-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>Emer Sighting on 18th Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SDyHMnykvSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/tMvyqwnGvo8/s1600-h/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205183920242736418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SDyHMnykvSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/tMvyqwnGvo8/s320/IMG_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spotted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt; strolling down 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; street, cell phone in hand, and owning the sidewalk. Look. This is New York City. There are like Millions and Millions of people in this city, plus annoying tourists, yet they've cleared out to let &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt; pass. He's like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;frickin&lt;/span&gt;' Moses parting the Red sea, except he's not Jewish, and instead of water it's people that have parted, and instead of a staff he's got a cell phone. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt; definitely has god on his side. Look out Satan! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Emer's&lt;/span&gt; got your number.&lt;/div&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/4150831570947600259-2197822494511860666?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/2197822494511860666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=2197822494511860666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/2197822494511860666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/2197822494511860666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/05/emer-sighting-on-18th-street.html' title='Emer Sighting on 18th Street'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SDyHMnykvSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/tMvyqwnGvo8/s72-c/IMG_0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-4543000396749126063</id><published>2008-05-15T00:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T13:33:56.268-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Jane&apos;s Last Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flip-Floping the Night away.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>Emer Sighting With Mary Jane's Last Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCu4qCx7hUI/AAAAAAAAABI/hjJBQAdifuI/s1600-h/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200453227169678658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCu4qCx7hUI/AAAAAAAAABI/hjJBQAdifuI/s200/IMG_0155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt; proves that chivalry is not dead, just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mortally&lt;/span&gt; wounded (or has blisters) in what has to be the strangest twist on Cinderella and Prince Charming ever. Here's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt; helping a lass change out of her $200 leather Mary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jane's&lt;/span&gt; into a pair of five buck flip-flops so she can walk the streets at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if the shoe fits...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4150831570947600259-4543000396749126063?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/4543000396749126063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=4543000396749126063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/4543000396749126063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/4543000396749126063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/05/emersighting-with-mary-janes-last-dance.html' title='Emer Sighting With Mary Jane&apos;s Last Dance'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCu4qCx7hUI/AAAAAAAAABI/hjJBQAdifuI/s72-c/IMG_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-791934260083924526</id><published>2008-05-14T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:01:52.333-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;ll have what he&apos;s having'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whiskey ginger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>I wonder what Emer Likes to Drink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCu0BCx7hTI/AAAAAAAAABA/V_tkWMb1P78/s1600-h/IMG_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200448124748530994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="162" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCu0BCx7hTI/AAAAAAAAABA/V_tkWMb1P78/s320/IMG_0147.JPG" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Evidently its whisky and ginger ale. Look at it. Doesn't it look nice? Man, I wish whatever I was drinking looked as good, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; and beautiful as this, but no... I wanted a Stella and my beer looks like crap next to this awesome concoction. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt; so knows what he's doing; so if you're at a bar with him and ordering a drink, just say&lt;br /&gt;"I'll have what he's having."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4150831570947600259-791934260083924526?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/791934260083924526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=791934260083924526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/791934260083924526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/791934260083924526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-wonder-what-emer-likes-to-drink.html' title='I wonder what Emer Likes to Drink'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCu0BCx7hTI/AAAAAAAAABA/V_tkWMb1P78/s72-c/IMG_0147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-1515826150364214439</id><published>2008-05-14T23:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:07:02.512-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Newman party.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stealing my gf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>Emer Sighting at Longitude, or was it Lattitude. I can't Remember Because I'm Drunk and Should Be Furious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCuyvyx7hSI/AAAAAAAAAA4/cEPXjNGXv5o/s1600-h/IMG_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200446728884159778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="172" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCuyvyx7hSI/AAAAAAAAAA4/cEPXjNGXv5o/s320/IMG_0146.JPG" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As it turns out, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emer's&lt;/span&gt; sexiness is so powerful that even my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt; can't resist him (I should have known). Look at her!!! She can't but help but show &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt; her love right in front of me (can you blame her?). Stupid Sexy Flounders. If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; so sexy I'd stop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bloggin&lt;/span&gt; about you now. But somehow... I... Can't... Stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4150831570947600259-1515826150364214439?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/1515826150364214439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=1515826150364214439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/1515826150364214439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/1515826150364214439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/05/emer-sighting-at-longitude.html' title='Emer Sighting at Longitude, or was it Lattitude. I can&apos;t Remember Because I&apos;m Drunk and Should Be Furious'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCuyvyx7hSI/AAAAAAAAAA4/cEPXjNGXv5o/s72-c/IMG_0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-1027176083792873663</id><published>2008-05-09T23:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T00:09:00.290-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pillow Biting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belgian Ale'/><title type='text'>A Friday Night Without the Flounders is not a Friday Night at All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCUfIgnaxUI/AAAAAAAAAAw/pM5cyyHZLks/s1600-h/imagesbelgian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198595575923787074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCUfIgnaxUI/AAAAAAAAAAw/pM5cyyHZLks/s320/imagesbelgian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I sit, home, alone, by myself, without anyone else around tonight and wonder aloud to myself "I wonder what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emer&lt;/span&gt; is up to?" And then I know in my heart of hearts that he's not home like me -- he's out having a wonderful time, chatting up the ladies at the latest hot spot, drinking fine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Belgian&lt;/span&gt; ales that taste better to him than they do to the rest of us mortals merely because its in his hand. Stupid Sexy Flounders. I'm going to go to bed now and bite my pillow. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4150831570947600259-1027176083792873663?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/1027176083792873663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=1027176083792873663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/1027176083792873663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/1027176083792873663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/05/friday-night-without-flounders-is-not.html' title='A Friday Night Without the Flounders is not a Friday Night at All'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp3.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCUfIgnaxUI/AAAAAAAAAAw/pM5cyyHZLks/s72-c/imagesbelgian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-8144132225514127212</id><published>2008-05-09T06:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T07:07:19.450-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amputation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babe magnet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>Emer Sighting at Local Watering Hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCQufAnaxTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/A-yCWiCDB9A/s1600-h/IMG_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198330980168549682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCQufAnaxTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/A-yCWiCDB9A/s400/IMG_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thursday night Emer was at The Watering Hole in Union Square and there is no denying the fact that the man is a babe magnet. Just look at how this hot chick feels drawn to touch Emer. She tried to pull away, but her hand was polarized and they had to get a hack saw when it was finally time for her to leave. Don't worry, she's out of the hospital now and adjusting to life with a prosthetic limb. If you see a hump under Emer's jacket, well, you can guess what that is.&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/4150831570947600259-8144132225514127212?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/8144132225514127212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=8144132225514127212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/8144132225514127212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/8144132225514127212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/05/emer-sighting-at-local-watering-hole.html' title='Emer Sighting at Local Watering Hole'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp0.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCQufAnaxTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/A-yCWiCDB9A/s72-c/IMG_0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-2900177797995735654</id><published>2008-05-09T06:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T06:53:32.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>Emer Sighting at Fancy Paris Review Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCQsWQnaxSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VE7saPQyL1c/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198328630821438754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCQsWQnaxSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VE7saPQyL1c/s400/IMG_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emer was the man of the night on Tuesday, even though he was throwing a &lt;a href="http://www.mediabistro.com/galleycat/party_hopping/scene_paris_review_dragoman_party_84162.asp"&gt;party &lt;/a&gt;for Hungarian author Gregory Dragoman at the Paris Review offices in Soho. Just look at how happy these people are to be seen with Emer. Can you blame them? I wish I was in this photo. Then maybe my life wouldn't be as miserable as it is right now.&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/4150831570947600259-2900177797995735654?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/2900177797995735654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=2900177797995735654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/2900177797995735654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/2900177797995735654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/05/emer-sighting-at-fancy-paris-review.html' title='Emer Sighting at Fancy Paris Review Party'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp1.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCQsWQnaxSI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VE7saPQyL1c/s72-c/IMG_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4150831570947600259.post-1589121267517208715</id><published>2008-05-08T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T06:57:47.502-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emer flounders'/><title type='text'>Inaugural Post of Stupid Sexy Flounders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCO8MDWpelI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WUJtFqlQy7w/s1600-h/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198205310160435794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCO8MDWpelI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WUJtFqlQy7w/s400/IMG_0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Emer Flounders:  publicist, honcho, lady killer, man-about-town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This site is dedicated to him and his many exploits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4150831570947600259-1589121267517208715?l=stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/feeds/1589121267517208715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4150831570947600259&amp;postID=1589121267517208715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/1589121267517208715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4150831570947600259/posts/default/1589121267517208715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidsexyflounders.blogspot.com/2008/05/inaugural-post-of-stupid-sexy-flounders.html' title='Inaugural Post of Stupid Sexy Flounders'/><author><name>Stupid Sexy Flounders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09515865597276378373</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://bp2.blogger.com/_F-CyvBc1Wfo/SCO8MDWpelI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WUJtFqlQy7w/s72-c/IMG_0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
