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    <updated>2007-02-01T01:15:16Z</updated>
    <subtitle>Observations on how to accomplish more in life and enjoy the ride by getting past the need to be perfect  (penned by a recovering perfect-o-holic)</subtitle>
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    <title>Shrinking it down</title>
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    <published>2007-02-01T01:13:06Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-01T01:15:16Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Beliefs are the bedrock of who we are - and who we become. To a large extent, they determine whether we live well, the quality of our relationships, and even our connection with God and the Universe. Powerful forces, they are not to be reckoned with lightly.</summary>
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        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
        <uri>www.StrivingForImperfection.com</uri>
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        <![CDATA[<p><em>Third in a series on the mental and emotional adjustments required for long-term change</em></p>

<p>I believe in the basic goodness of people. </p>

<p>Because of that, my feelings towards most are benevolent; I cut people some slack, assist the downtrodden when possible, and experience a general contentedness with life. The result is, on the whole, people treat me well and I feel fortunate. (Although I periodically forget, so you might need to remind me.)</p>

<p>Because I believe, I act. Actions cause results, which feed into - or work against - my beliefs. In that process is another of the great circles of life.</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>Beliefs are the bedrock of who we are - and who we become. To a large extent, they determine whether we live well, the quality of our relationships, and even our connection with God and the Universe. Powerful forces, they are not to be reckoned with lightly.</p>

<p>Beliefs: closely held values accepted as facts and validated by observation, are the essential component in lifestyle change. It is hard to look in the mirror while weighing 250 pounds and have faith that "this time" I will be successful, when in fact, all previous attempts merely ended as failure, leaving me weighing more now than I ever have previously. If I do not believe, it matters not how many experts tell me to eat less and be more active. In my mind, I know I will not succeed and will therefore see failure, not setbacks; defeat, not delay. I will quit.</p>

<p>I was not born believing that I would always be fat; that took time to develop. As a child, my parents, concerned about my size, stressed its dangers. Doctors put me on thousand-calorie diets with purple-ink mimeographs and lists of low calorie foods. My clothes came from the "husky" section. Boys teased me; girls avoided me. Each time I was impeded in my diet, internal voices screeched, "See, you can't change; it's impossible!" I stopped, further validating my beliefs.</p>

<p>Beliefs can and do change. What's counterintuitive is that process happens not by thinking big, but small. One's life is not constructed in years, rather via minutes and seconds. Small, almost unperceivable ticks of the clock come together to make me who I am, leaving behind who I was. It is almost imperceptibly slow, but is happening - even now.</p>

<p>When I no longer looked at 70 pounds - or even ten - as the validation of success, changes began. Instead of the "whole thing," I targeted five pounds, or three, sometimes even one. At times, success was getting through the next five minutes.</p>

<p>Each slight triumph - if focused upon - became an in-your-face defiance of the old guard, knocking down its structure, brick-by-brick, girder by ledger.</p>

<p>To adjust beliefs, concentrate on minor victories. They will get larger when given their due.</p>]]>
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    <title>Believe it</title>
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    <published>2007-01-29T04:45:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-29T04:46:41Z</updated>
    
    <summary>As the story goes, Houdini found only one chamber from which he could not free himself.</summary>
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        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
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        <![CDATA[<p><em>Next in a series on the mental and emotional adjustments required for long-term change</em></p>

<p>The famous early-twentieth century escape artist, Harry Houdini, traveled the countryside, locking himself in jails, only to escape, as a method of furthering his reputation (and increasing his audiences). As the story goes, there was only one chamber from which he could not free himself.</p>

<p>Houdini entered the fateful cell and began his usual routine once the iron bars clanged shut. From his belt, he removed a concealed piece of metal utilized to pick locks, and set about as he had done countless times before. Whereby every previous security device had soon swung open, he could not achieve the desired results on this occasion.</p>

<p>Finally, after laboring for hours, bathed in sweat and exhausted, Houdini collapsed in frustration against the cell door, defeated. As he fell against it, it swung wide - it was unlocked the entire time.</p>]]>
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<p>Because Houdini believed he was trapped, he was. So too are we ensnared by our beliefs.<br />
If I do not believe I can lose "those extra pounds," all the forces of Heaven and Earth cannot force success upon me. It matters not the number of "experts" and self-help gurus who ply me with easy-to-follow step-by-step instructions, exercise plans, or medical research.</p>

<p>As example, if after losing 12 pounds, I have a temporary setback of two pounds, I will see that as validation of what I already "knew": that I cannot lose weight.</p>

<p>"It was only a matter of time," I'll say to myself. "I knew it couldn't last."</p>

<p>Beliefs influence feelings; therefore defeated and despondent, I think, "Why am I wasting my time?" From thoughts come actions; in this case that would be getting off the scale, tossing my diet materials in the trash, and deciding to give up for now. I revert to old habits. My losses evaporate, my bulks returns.</p>

<p>The final consequence is my beliefs are again validated and the cycle resumes.</p>

<p>The reality about weight loss is that it is not a linear downward progression, even for the ultra dedicated and diligent. Rather, it is a learned skill, trial and error. Successful weight loss is actually losing more weight than one gains; down four pounds, up one, down three, up two. (Picture a stock market chart from a downward Bear market and you get an accurate concept.)</p>

<p>If my belief is that periodic gains are part of the process, I will still feel frustrated and saddened by the setback, but shall continue the course, possibly making some corrections. Two pounds are two pounds; resulting actions differ only because underlying beliefs do.</p>

<p>What we say to ourselves become our beliefs; if they work, they are of value to us. If not, it is vital we change them.</p>

<p>Believe me.</p>]]>
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    <title>Whadya Want?</title>
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    <published>2007-01-11T18:23:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-11T18:29:15Z</updated>
    
    <summary>People don&apos;t buy what they need, they buy what they want. I NEEDED to lose weight for years, yet it wasn&apos;t until my 39th birthday when I found myself eating leftover frosting from the pink cake box I had placed in the garbage, that I decided to actually do something.</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p><em>Part of  a series on the mental and emotional adjustments required for long-term change</em></p>

<p>"People don't buy what they need, they buy what they want," so goes the age-old idiom used by sales trainers.</p>

<p>Some explanation is in order:</p>

<p>1) "Buy" is not merely an exchange of currency for a product; "buy" can also be "make a decision" as in "buy into an idea." From such "mental purchases," actions result.</p>

<p>2) We are not irrational; although "buying" begins emotionally, we back it with logic before finalizing the deal. </p>

<p>In other words, I might really, really, really want a bright red sporty convertible (can you say "mid life crisis?") but I then analyze my finances, examine my needs, and decide not to buy.  However, if I don't "want" it first, I will not even weigh the options, so no purchase is possible.</p>

<p>Again: We buy what we want more than what we need; we back it with logic.</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>More germane to resolutions and habit change, I NEEDED to lose weight for years, yet it wasn't until my 39th birthday when I found myself eating leftover frosting from the pink cake box I had placed in the garbage, that I decided to actually do something.</p>

<p>Moreover, it was not that I even wanted to lose weight; in that moment all I wanted was to stop despising myself. I wanted control. I wanted to feel better. At that instant, I would do virtually anything to make the pain stop. Born from that strong emotional state, I only then analyzed my options and alternatives - and moved forward.</p>

<p>Change is generated by fear, force, or pain - not happiness. If life were idyllic with butterflies, flowers, and sunshine greeting each morning, why would anyone want to change?  However, from the fire of ache, desires arise; the paradox being that once that hurt starts to recede (or the reality of the effort sets in) I no longer WANT to do the work as it appears laborious, tedious, and non-productive. I revert to familiar easier habits, figuring "there's always tomorrow." Therein lies the seed of every broken resolution.</p>

<p>To break that cycle, one must focus on what is GAINED from the effort, not what is sacrificed. Weight loss is NOT about abandoning favorite foods; it's about feeling in control. It is NOT about grunting and panting through an exercise program, it's about enjoying freedom of movement. Each is true, one we WANT - and move toward it; the other we don't - we steer away.</p>

<p>To make change permanent, it is imperative that we focus on its benefits. It's still a long road but a more productive, positive, and exciting path.</p>

<p>(To hear a 7 minute interview with Scott "Q" Marcus on motivation, <a href="http://scottq.blogspot.com/2007/01/7-minutes-on-motivation.html">follow this link</a> to Scott's personal blog.</p>]]>
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    <title>Thoughtful Beginnings</title>
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    <published>2007-01-04T04:53:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-04T05:00:06Z</updated>
    
    <summary>We are not &quot;food zombies,&quot; in control one moment, consuming uncountable calories the next, without some intervening thought process. In that illogical flash, I consider alternatives, rise from the couch, head to the kitchen, figure out what foods will comfort me - and only THEN do I drain the cabinets. I KNOW it&apos;s not healthy but this is not about smart, this is about feelings.</summary>
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        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
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        <![CDATA[<p>If you were awake at 12:01AM January 2nd, you heard it. That giant CLUNK was the sound of the national psyche slamming over from "How much can I eat?" to "How quickly can I lose weight?" It happens every year at this time. Equally without fail is the inundation of advertisements, TV programs - and yes, columnists - who provide astute coaching on how to lose "those extra pounds" and get in shape. Warmed-over, threadbare, time-and-again guidance is ladled out in generous proportion each January, as reliably as winter rains. Chefs explain lower-fat meal preparation. Size zero models adorned in $500 leotards and $2000 running shoes champion their personal workout plans. Equally ubiquitous, snake oil infomercials attempt to pry consumer from wallet with assurances of medication and machines that "melt weight off without effort."</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>Been there, heard that. Over and over and over and over again...</p>

<p>I still weighed 250 pounds.</p>

<p>We know how to lose weight (eat less, be more active); it need not be belabored ad nausea. What blocks our progress is we just plain don't want to do it! </p>

<p>Yes, we desire good health. Yes, we like it when we look attractive. No, we are not fond of the stuffed-to-the-gills-can't-budge gastric distress following a binge of belly-busting burgers dripping with cheese and wrapped in pigful of bacon. The hitch in the get-along is that dieting takes forever; requires excessive, unending, Herculean, effort; and feels like it never succeeds. Why embark upon a laborious, frustrating voyage with defeat at its termination?</p>

<p>As said in college, "Flunk now, avoid the June rush."</p>

<p>When I started these weekly missives a few years back, I promised myself, the editors - and most important: YOU - that I would not dwell on "carbs, calories, and calisthenics;" that's everywhere already and we're not listening. Yes, nutrition and activity are essential to success, but what is lacking in the public dialogue is a conversation about the feelings, beliefs, and thoughts required for change. </p>

<p>We are not "food zombies," in control one moment, consuming uncountable calories the next, without some intervening thought process. In that illogical flash, I consider alternatives, rise from the couch, head to the kitchen, figure out what foods will comfort me - and only THEN do I drain the cabinets. I KNOW it's not healthy but this is not about smart, this is about feelings.</p>

<p>For the next few weeks, I'm doing a series: What goes into the heart and brain before whatever goes down the mouth and stomach. I.e. why do we do what we do when we know we won't like ourselves later? Whether you're trying to lose weight, stop smoking, or just change your attitude, I hope you enjoy.</p>

<p>Besides, at least for the time it takes to read 500 words, you won't be eating. And that's as good a start as any.</p>

<p><br />
<em>To read more of Scott's writings, go to:<a href="http://www.scottqmarcus.com/articles.html "> www.scottqmarcus.com/articles.html</a> or <a href="http://scottq.blogspot.com">scottq.blogspot.com</a></em></p>]]>
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    <title>Embracing Change</title>
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    <published>2006-12-21T03:08:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-21T03:13:33Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Being raised in a generation where security was the ultimate goal, my mother was offended and hurt by how a man who inspired and uplifted her so much could wish such horrifying turmoil on his own offspring</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p><strong>My mother, a huge fan of Deepak Chopra, called me on New Year’s Day several years ago in a state of great tumult. In a newspaper column, several celebrities were asked what they wished for their children in the upcoming year. Mr. Chopra replied that he hoped his kids would live in “a state of constant uncertainty.” </strong></p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>Being raised in a generation where security was the ultimate goal, my mother was offended and hurt by how a man who inspired and uplifted her so much could wish such horrifying turmoil on his own offspring. Being so upset, she didn’t finish the article, instead feeling it more important to call me and vent her disappointment.</p>

<p>“Mom,” I said, “Finish reading it and then call me back.”</p>

<p>A short while later the phone rang; a much-subdued Ruth Marcus was now on the other end. Soothed by what she found, she told me, “He said, ‘in the state of uncertainty, all things are possible.’ He wants his kids to have every possibility within their reach. I guess we aren’t that different.”</p>

<p>It is indeed an irony that the more we think we know; the fewer options can be available to us. As we become more “sure” of our ways, we lock out options that we are equally “sure” do not work. We narrow our opportunities -- we do not expand them -- by following the path where we feel most comfortable. Simply because something has worked (or has not) in the past, is not an indicator it always will.</p>

<p>As the New Year dawns, this is as good a time as any to reflect on where we are. Do you repeat the same behaviors time and again, hoping this time “things will be different?” Do you resist trying a different tact, taking a new path, developing a new relationship, instead crying loudly the mantra,  “But I’ve always done it this way!”</p>

<p>Change is empowering. And yes, it can be frightening. When the world is charging at you fast and furious and it feels like no matter which option you take, you can’t catch a patch of blue sky, there are people who  are available for support. Even better, in those bright and sunny moments, when you’re riding a tidal wave of success, remember to share the excitement and let someone slap you on the back.</p>

<p>May each of us find and share Peace in 2007.</p>

<p><em>About the author: Scott "Q" Marcus is a THINspirational speaker and author. Since losing 70 pounds 12 years ago, he conducts speeches, workshops, and presentations throughout the country. More of his writing can be found at <a href="http://scottq.blogspot.com">scottq.blogspot.com</a>. His book is available at <a href="http://www.TheEatingCycle.com">www.TheEatingCycle.com</a> and he can be reached at <a href="mailto:scottq@scottqmarcus.com">scottq@scottqmarcus.com</a> or 707.442.6243.<br />
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    <title>Thank You for Two Years</title>
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    <published>2006-11-11T21:51:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-11T21:56:10Z</updated>
    
    <summary><![CDATA[It's hard to believe I've been doing this for two years! To celebrate, I'm having my first ever book signing on Novemer 19, 2006 at Old Towne Coffee &amp; Chocolates on November 19, 2006 from 2 to 4 PM. I'll...]]></summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>It's hard to believe I've been doing this for two years! To celebrate, I'm having my first ever book signing on <span style="font-weight: bold;">Novemer 19, 2006</span> at <a href="http://maps.yahoo.com/py/maps.py?Pyt=Tmap&addr=211%20F%20Street%20&amp;csz=Eureka%2c%20CA%2095501&Get+Map=Get+Map">Old Towne Coffee &amp; Chocolates</a> on November 19, 2006 from 2 to 4 PM. I'll have copies of both of my books available - as well as CDs. I hope you'll join me.</p>

<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theeatingcycle.com/images/book/cover_small.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 73px; height: 133px;" src="http://www.theeatingcycle.com/images/book/cover_small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shadeofatree.com/images/shade_book_front_cover.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 131px;" src="http://www.shadeofatree.com/images/shade_book_front_cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a href="http://www.theeatingcycle.com">Striving for Imprefection</a><br />
<a href="http://www.ShadeOfATree.com">Shade of a Tree is the Very Best Shade There Is</a><br><br>If you'd like to read some of the older columns I did in the Times Standard, please check out my other blog: <a href="http://scottq.blogspot.com">http://scottq.blogspot.com</a></p>

<p><span style="font-style: italic;">To download a flyer, please </span><a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.scottqmarcus.com/downloads/marcusbooksigning.pdf">click here.</a></p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Rededication</title>
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    <published>2006-10-17T16:38:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-17T16:43:57Z</updated>
    
    <summary>It&apos;s not easy to always &quot;be good.&quot; Sometimes you just need to say &quot;The heck with the whole thing...&quot;</summary>
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        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
        <uri>www.StrivingForImperfection.com</uri>
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        <![CDATA[<p>Diligence is over-rated. Sure, there's something to be said for taking care of oneself and it's nice to look in the mirror and be proud of what looks back.</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>But over the last few months, I've been unable to really focus on my weight loss efforts. Between launching my sons and helping them get started, building my career (will that ever start), serving as the president of the <a href="http://www.nsanc.org">Northern California Chapter of the National Speakers Association</a>, and doing <a href="http://scottq.blogspot.com">my own blog</a> in addition to this one, it seems like I'm the last thing I do.</p>

<p>No more excuses. As of today, October 17, I'm rededicated! Today, I'll survive. Today, I'll be healthy. Today, I'm in control.</p>

<p>I might need some help tomorrow however. Hope you'll ptich in.</p>]]>
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    <title>Who Let the Dogs In?</title>
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    <published>2006-08-06T22:43:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-06T22:47:26Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Today&apos;s special: One pesto roll covered with Rover&apos;s slobber.</summary>
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        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
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        <![CDATA[<p>When did the rules change to allow dogs to enter restaurants?</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>Don't get me wrong. It's not that I dislike dogs; some of my best friends are canines. But it seems that lately, the boundaries between man and dog are changing. I'm seeing it more and more.</p>

<p>I was in one of my favorite coffee shops the other day and a woman wanders in, dog in tow. I understand the need for dogs for the handicapped to come and go with their masters. But this was a hairy, energetic, friendly, noisy  (albeit cute) little fella who was enamored with all things baked. He was sniffing the bread, examing the counter, investigating the assortment of smells. Yes, he was on a leash.  Yes, I'm getting older. Maybe I'm becoming a curmudgeon.  But, when did it become OK for dogs to go wherever people go?</p>

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    <title>Sometimes I Get Weary</title>
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    <published>2006-07-20T18:21:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-20T18:26:01Z</updated>
    
    <summary>It&apos;s hard to stay positive when it feels like the world is falling apart</summary>
    <author>
        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
        <uri>www.StrivingForImperfection.com</uri>
    </author>
            <category term="Opinion" />
    
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        <![CDATA[<p>I pride myself on a positive attitude. It's something I have developed over the years. And I am aware that a "positive attitude" means "being positive more times than being negative." </p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>That said, it seems like the world is in chaos these days. I find myself sighing more and taking a little more time to wake up in the morning.</p>

<p>I'm not sure what I'll face. </p>

<p>I want to do something. I want it to benefit all concerned. I don't want to throw sticks and stones and blame anyone else. If that worked, it would have worked by now. </p>

<p>We need a paradigm shift. We need to find a way to work togehter, to realize that there are more things that hold us together than those that seperate us. </p>

<p>And we need to be reminded of it. Often. And now.</p>

<p>Open to suggestions. No place like here to begin...</p>]]>
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<entry>
    <title>What&apos;s important?</title>
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    <published>2006-06-30T20:26:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-30T20:27:47Z</updated>
    
    <summary>I delay time with my wife to earn money. I eat too excess due to stress from my career. It’s all so normal. It’s all so counterproductive.</summary>
    <author>
        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
        <uri>www.StrivingForImperfection.com</uri>
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        <![CDATA[<p>What do you say to yourself about what’s important?</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>I know that I say my top priorities are:</p>

<p>Health<br />
Family<br />
Career</p>

<p>You might differ; that’s not the point. The question is do you spend some time each day trying to move forward in each of those? Secondly, when you don’t know what to do, do you drift to your priorities or do something different?</p>

<p>No judgment in those questions, just important to remember that if you’re not moving in the direction of what’s important, you might want to change what you’re doing - or rethink your priorities. When we do what we consider to be important, we are happier, healthier, more productive, and live longer. </p>

<p>I, probably like you, sometimes forget that. I put off my walk to do work. I delay time with my wife to earn money. I eat too excess due to stress from my career. It’s all so normal. It’s all so counterproductive.<br />
Remember, what’s important. Celebrate it often. </p>]]>
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<entry>
    <title>Hopeful message to our city council</title>
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    <published>2006-04-04T18:57:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-26T18:21:07Z</updated>
    
    <summary>It&apos;s been a long time since I posted. I&apos;ve been busy. But I wanted to pass along some good thoughts....</summary>
    <author>
        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
        <uri>www.StrivingForImperfection.com</uri>
    </author>
            <category term="Motivation" />
    
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        <![CDATA[<p>It's been a long time since I posted. I've been busy. But I wanted to pass along some good thoughts.</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>I was asked to do the inspirational moment for the Eureka city council last week.  It always causes me to think.  I figured I'd share it.  Hope you enjoy.<br />
I am - we are - very fortunate to live here; in a city sur-rounded by the natural beauty of cloud-scraping redwoods, majestic mountain ranges, and breathtakingly stunning rocky shores. <br />
When I forget, and periodically complain about being stuck in traffic for five minutes as I enter Eureka from 101 by the Red Lion, or can’t find parking close enough to the store I want to visit in Old Towne, or grow weary of the endless damp and gray weather, it’s vital to be reminded that mil-lions upon millions drive tedious hours to work to afford a lifestyle they have no time to enjoy. They watch helplessly from behind a steering wheel as the minutes of their lives evaporate. Dinner is fast food on an evening commute, and the only family connection they get is via cell phone while stuck namelessly behind an endless row of taillights stretching into gasoline vapors of an asphalt horizon.<br />
We are indeed fortunate and it is the responsibility of those so gifted to share with those who lack.<br />
So, with respect, I ask:<br />
What could happen if each of us, upon arising, asked of our-selves, “How can I help make this day’s end better than its beginning - for every person I meet?”<br />
What opportunities would suddenly be made known if we asked ourselves “What if” or “Why not” more often?<br />
How much would we accomplish if our aspirations were to serve without resentment, share our passion lovingly, and do all we attempt with excellence as an objective?<br />
How much good could we do in a mere 24 hours if we lived by such standards? How much better would the lives of all we touched be enhanced because of it?<br />
These are questions worth asking, leading to actions worth trying.<br />
As you guide our city, please remember three things:<br />
1) Behaviors are generated by positive intentions. Seek out the intent of those with whom you disagree. Reserve judgment. Finding common ground is a badge of strength, not weakness.<br />
2) There is always another choice. It might not be obvious. It might not be easy. But knowing it’s there can open locked doors. Ask “how do we find it,” not “why do we have to?” Be silent long enough to hear the answer.<br />
3) We are not broken. We have everything we need to ac-complish our noblest objectives. The same force that created the most beautiful works of art, magnificent ar-chitecture, and even the majesty of the terrain in which our city rests, created us. It is infused within, filling every breath. Recognize it in yourself; seek it in others.<br />
You serve our city - and every person in it, whether in this room or not. You are in this place and time for the correct reason - as is each person who addresses you tonight.<br />
Know that. Know you have the wisdom to choose well. Then please do so, always seeking the greatest good.<br />
Thank you.</p>]]>
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<entry>
    <title>My marriage is doing great, thank you.</title>
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    <published>2006-03-20T18:42:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-20T18:51:31Z</updated>
    
    <summary>I realize we all have our own opinions, but I&apos;d sure appreciate it if others quit trying to protect my marriage. It&apos;s really doing well, thank you....</summary>
    <author>
        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
        <uri>www.StrivingForImperfection.com</uri>
    </author>
            <category term="Pet Peeves &amp; Rants" />
    
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        <![CDATA[<p>I realize we all have our own opinions, but I'd sure appreciate it if others quit trying to protect my marriage. It's really doing well, thank you. </p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>My favorite columnist,<a href="http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2006/03/20/DDGU9GJ8FN1.DTL&feed=rss.jcarroll"> Jon Carroll,</a> says it great, as usual.</p>]]>
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<entry>
    <title>Hot Dog!</title>
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    <published>2006-03-13T22:47:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-13T23:00:02Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Just a quick thanks to the Times-Standard for capturing me in one of my better moments!...</summary>
    <author>
        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
        <uri>www.StrivingForImperfection.com</uri>
    </author>
            <category term="Entertainment" />
    
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        <![CDATA[<p>Just a quick thanks to the Times-Standard for capturing me in one of my better moments!<a href="http://www.scottqmarcus.com/pictures.htm"><img src="http://www.scottqmarcus.com/images/picture%20page/Q-at-pun-off.jpg" alt="Punster Scott Q at the Humboldt County Pun Off" height="454" width="525" align="left" border="2"></a></p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Mourning the News</title>
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    <published>2006-02-18T21:44:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-18T21:47:42Z</updated>
    
    <summary>Don&apos;t get me wrong.  Men who kill are scum. I feel deeply for their family and cannot imagine the horror of such an event, irrespective of who killed them. But is it really worth a half hour at the top of the national news?</summary>
    <author>
        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
        <uri>www.StrivingForImperfection.com</uri>
    </author>
            <category term="Opinion" />
    
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        <![CDATA[<p>I am a political and news junkie.<br />
I am also in mourning.</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>In better days, I would settle down each night at 10PM and turn on CNBC to watch Brian Williams recap the daily news. It was more than information or entertainment. Brian became part of my family. I was on a first name basis with him. </p>

<p>"Brian," I'd comment at 11PM, "Great cast today." I knew he couldn't hear me. But in some fashion, I was also sure he appreciated it.</p>

<p>Brian moved on to greater things, and for a short time after he left, I floundered during the evening, at a loss for a new evening friend. I flipped past Fox news (not a chance) and lighted on "Newsnight" on CNN with Aaron Brown.</p>

<p>At first it felt like I was cheating on Brian. But over time, I grew to enjoy Aaron's moods and expressions. At the risk of being fickle, Aaron replaced Brian in my heart. (Dare I admit it, I'd even tape the news if I wasn't home.)</p>

<p>Alas, all relationships end.</p>

<p>Recently, "Anderson Cooper 360" replaced "Newsnight". Anderson's cute. He even has some gravitas. I enjoyed his reporting when he appeared with Brian. It seemed only fair that I'd give him a try.<br />
Our affair is now over; I am jilted. </p>

<p>On a day when Iran withdrew from nuclear proliferation talks, Dick Cheney was in a hassle over a hunting accident, riots were taking place in Europe over a cartoon, CNN led with 30 minutes of "When husbands kill…" focusing on the arrest of the Entwhistle guy who allegedly shot his wife and baby. Not only that, they had to bring back old footage of Scott Petersen and OJ Simpson - just in case we forgot!</p>

<p>Don't get me wrong.  Men who kill are scum. I feel deeply for their family and cannot imagine the horror of such an event, irrespective of who killed them. But is it really worth a half hour at the top of the national news?</p>

<p>Thank God for the newspaper.</p>]]>
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<entry>
    <title>Gasoline prices and a good marriage</title>
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    <published>2006-01-30T20:35:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-30T20:49:44Z</updated>
    
    <summary>If the cost of gas wasn&apos;t so high, my relationship with my wife might suffer.</summary>
    <author>
        <name>Scott “Q” Marcus</name>
        <uri>www.StrivingForImperfection.com</uri>
    </author>
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            <category term="Politics" />
    
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        <![CDATA[<p>Exxon today released their <a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20060130/ap_on_bi_ge/earns_exxon_mobil">profit figures for 4th quarter, 2005</a>. Suffice it to say, it's a heck of a lot more than I make.</p>

<p>I have my opinions about who's getting rich, who's getting short-changed (notice the euphemism for what I'm really thinking), and what can be done about our addiction to oil.</p>

<p>But, trying to be the positive sort that I am, there's a good side to high gas prices.<br />
</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>Instead of paying $3 a gallon for gasoline, I find myself getting out and taking a walk more often now. I've always hopped on my bicycle for the small errands and short commutes around town. </p>

<p>But, now these walks and bike rides not only save me money but help me get healthier, feel better about my contribution to the environment, give to the rebel in me by "sticking it to the man", let me get to know my neighbors, and even improve my marriage.</p>

<p>My <a href="http://www.maryanntestagrossa.com">wife</a> and take regular walks (OK, semi-regular if the truth be known). It's a nice time to hold hands, connect, talk about architecture of the area, and get to be together without a ringing phone or kids.</p>

<p>High gas prices are not going away. Whether right or wrong, consider it an opportunity to enhance the relationships you have with friends and family.<br />
</p>]]>
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