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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://community.abc4.com/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Annie Cutler's Blog</title><link>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/default.aspx</link><description /><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2.0 (Build: 60217.2664)</generator><item><title>LIVE EACH DAY TO THE FULLEST</title><link>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/archive/2007/06/18/1727015.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jun 2007 21:18:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">00b4eb03-b9ec-4e58-9257-96d5b908e89a:1727015</guid><dc:creator>acutler</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><comments>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/comments/1727015.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/commentrss.aspx?PostID=1727015</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;On Sunday I did just that.&amp;nbsp; I was full alright... literally.&amp;nbsp; I didn't do a darn thing but eat the entire day!&amp;nbsp; And with each handful of Pringles I ate, I knew better.&amp;nbsp; But don't you guys ever have days like that?&amp;nbsp; It's one of your days off and you know you should try and be productive, or just simply get out&amp;nbsp;of the house and enjoy the sunshine.&amp;nbsp; But the ease of chucking it all out the window to watch movies on TNT / USA / HBO was just too much to fight.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;And when a day like that happens, I say run with it!&amp;nbsp; Go very over the top and enjoy the heck out of it... because come Monday (or whenever)&amp;nbsp;it's double duty at the gym.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Although my official excuse for Sunday?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"It was too hot."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Enjoy the sunshine and lemonade!&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;-Annie&lt;/P&gt;&lt;img src="http://community.abc4.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=1727015" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>UNSOLVED MYSTERY OF MY MISSING GYM OUTFIT</title><link>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/archive/2007/06/07/1701835.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2007 21:12:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">00b4eb03-b9ec-4e58-9257-96d5b908e89a:1701835</guid><dc:creator>acutler</dc:creator><slash:comments>6</slash:comments><comments>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/comments/1701835.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/commentrss.aspx?PostID=1701835</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;All of you trusting people out there, let what happened to me last night be a lesson for you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'll start from the beginning...&amp;nbsp;When I go to the gym, I usually put my sweatpants, pullover, membership card, etc.&amp;nbsp;in a locker.&amp;nbsp; Foolish of me I don't put a lock on it.&amp;nbsp; I've been going to the same gym the past 5 months or so.&amp;nbsp; And I go anywhere from 3-5 times a week.&amp;nbsp; And I've put my stuff in the exact same locker everytime... and no problems.&amp;nbsp; Until last night that is!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;When I finished my workout last night I went back into the locker room, opened "my" locker and stood there dumbfounded for a few moments because I expected to see my gym clothes there, but saw a completely empty locker instead.&amp;nbsp; Well maybe I forgot I had put&amp;nbsp;my stuff in a different&amp;nbsp;locker.&amp;nbsp; So I check, then another, then another, then another.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;After I realized that now I'M starting to look like I'm trying to steal other people's stuff that I dart to the front desk to see if someone had turned my stuff in, and to make sure my car was still there (yes, the key was in the pants).&amp;nbsp; Car there... clothes not.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Okay so now I have the gym secretary lady doing a sweep of the joint to see if I might have missed something.&amp;nbsp; No luck.&amp;nbsp; Now dark out and I'm freezing without my warm-ups, I call a locksmith.&amp;nbsp; Another half an hour passes when the front desk lady runs towards me holding my car key and membership card!!!&amp;nbsp; Someone had found them in one of the locker room stalls.&amp;nbsp; Awesome!&amp;nbsp; BUT WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES??&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'm now left to believing that some&amp;nbsp;WOMAN who&amp;nbsp;CAN afford a gym membership and cares enough about her health and physical upkeep&amp;nbsp;to be at the gym.... would just steal my clothes!&amp;nbsp; She doesn't want a car, or care about the info on my membership card... she just wants Addidas sweatpants and long sleeve pullover.&amp;nbsp; Did she stand in the locker room and hold my clothes up to see if they're about the same size?&amp;nbsp; Did she actaully try them on before taking them?&amp;nbsp; I can just imagine it...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;So friends, let this be a lesson.&amp;nbsp; And I will take my own advice.&amp;nbsp; LOCK YOUR STUFF UP AT THE GYM.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Happy workout,&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Annie&lt;/P&gt;&lt;img src="http://community.abc4.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=1701835" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>HOW DID I EVER DO IT ALONE?</title><link>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/archive/2007/06/04/1690438.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2007 22:44:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">00b4eb03-b9ec-4e58-9257-96d5b908e89a:1690438</guid><dc:creator>acutler</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><comments>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/comments/1690438.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/commentrss.aspx?PostID=1690438</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if I woke up every morning, threw on whatever, and came to work without a care in the world except for some oversized sunglasses and a grande Starbucks?&amp;nbsp; YES.&amp;nbsp; But that's not the case my friends.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Like every other reporter -&amp;nbsp;male and female -&amp;nbsp;I do my own hair and makeup.&amp;nbsp; And I try to go through the entire day without anything on my head or face disturbed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Lets put the&amp;nbsp;major cold front that will&amp;nbsp;it us&amp;nbsp;in a day or so aside for a second) With the high today&amp;nbsp;in the 90s - and possibly the first 90 degree day I've worked since&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;been in Utah -&amp;nbsp;I thought to myself all day, "I&amp;nbsp;can't believe I used to do it all alone."&amp;nbsp; Yes, many of us have been what the industry calls a "one-man-bander."&amp;nbsp; A.k.a. "backpack journalist."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That's when a reporter is the reproter, photographer, and editor all in&amp;nbsp;one.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;as I was sweating today&amp;nbsp;only rolling the light kit as my photographer hauled the camera and tripod... I&amp;nbsp;was / am so greatful that those&amp;nbsp;days are gone.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Photographers... Thank you!&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;-Annie&lt;/P&gt;&lt;img src="http://community.abc4.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=1690438" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>&amp;quot;BRIDENAPPING&amp;quot;</title><link>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/archive/2007/06/01/1683440.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 21:58:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">00b4eb03-b9ec-4e58-9257-96d5b908e89a:1683440</guid><dc:creator>acutler</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><comments>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/comments/1683440.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/commentrss.aspx?PostID=1683440</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;Lemuel and Julia Redd...&amp;nbsp; what to say?&amp;nbsp; I'll start with a reminder: They have been charged with kidnapping.&amp;nbsp; They allegedly agreed to take their daughter, Julianna, out to do some last minute wedding errands... and ended up driving 300 miles to Colorado.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say she missed her wedding.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'm not sure how I feel about it yet, and it'll be interesting to see how the case unfolds.&amp;nbsp; But what do you think?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;If the Redds did do what they're accused of, should be punished with&amp;nbsp;up to 15 years in prison?&amp;nbsp; Or not because of the parent / daughter dynamic?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'd like to believe that the root of all of this is that the Redds were trying to be good parents.&amp;nbsp; But I do think good parents need to be able to set aside their own feelings for certain things and situations, and let the kids rise to the occasion and handle it.&amp;nbsp; If it does turn out to be a mistake, hopefully they learn from it.&amp;nbsp; But you parents out there are probably saying to yourselves, "Yeah, easier said than done!"&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;The&amp;nbsp;Redds, Julianna, and her husband Perry will be on tonight's (June 1st) 20/20.&amp;nbsp; Be sure to catch it at 9pm.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;img src="http://community.abc4.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=1683440" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Climbing High</title><link>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/archive/2007/05/30/1675797.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2007 21:22:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">00b4eb03-b9ec-4e58-9257-96d5b908e89a:1675797</guid><dc:creator>acutler</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><comments>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/comments/1675797.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/commentrss.aspx?PostID=1675797</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;It was a media frenzy at the airport when Apa and Lhakpa Sherpa returned to Salt Lake after spending nearly two months in the Himalayas.&amp;nbsp; Both of them combined have climed to the top of Mount Everest thirty times!&amp;nbsp; Wow!!&amp;nbsp; Everest is almost 30,000 feet high.&amp;nbsp; If you think about it, it's like climbing to cruising altitiude for an airplane.&amp;nbsp; Think about that next time you're sitting back in one of those oh-so-comfortable airplane seats.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;That got me thinking...&amp;nbsp; I've been an athlete my entire life.&amp;nbsp; I've run a half marathon.&amp;nbsp; I watch all those MTV Real World / Road Rules Challenges and say to myself, "I can totally do that."&amp;nbsp; But this was something entirely different - in it's own catagory.&amp;nbsp; I know I can "do anything I put my mind to."&amp;nbsp; But seriously...my mind can be telling me, "Just keep climbing.&amp;nbsp; It's Everest.&amp;nbsp; You've paid tens of thousands of dollars to do this."&amp;nbsp; BUT, if I'm freezing - possibly frostbitten -&amp;nbsp;and not getting any oxygen... mental encouragement may not be enough.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;But these Sherpas have got Everest all figured out.&amp;nbsp; And this last expedition was extra special.&amp;nbsp; Their climb was taped and will be part of a documentary to raise awareness of their people and history - a story rarely told.&amp;nbsp; The money they raise from the documentary will be sent back to Nepal to help with children's education, something that desperately needs money and attention.&amp;nbsp; If for no other reason, I want to watch the one hour piece to see if Sherpas really have special genetics that make them such good climbers!&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;In the meantime, I'll stick to the mountains of Utah.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;img src="http://community.abc4.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=1675797" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Wildfire Fighters</title><link>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/archive/2007/05/24/1661976.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2007 02:40:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">00b4eb03-b9ec-4e58-9257-96d5b908e89a:1661976</guid><dc:creator>acutler</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><comments>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/comments/1661976.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/commentrss.aspx?PostID=1661976</wfw:commentRss><description>Say that five times as fast as you can!  

I was looking forward to covering the Utah Wildfire Academy all week.  And when I finally got there, I was not disappointed.  It was a world I had never been exposed to before...nothing more than I had seen on the news like everyone else.  

I was amazed by how many people - both trained fire professionals and volunteers - were involved in the training.  Maybe it's because I'm not a Utah native, but never did I think to fight wildfires when someone asked me what I wanted to do for volunteer work.  Or paid work for that matter...

And talk about living, breathing, eating, sleeping fire... it costs these students thirty bucks a day for training and that DOES NOT include food or lodging.  So... they all pitch tent and call it a day.  Love it.   

Another thing I loved was the sense of brother and sisterhood amongst those going through the training.  Like fighting this first fire - even though it was a "controled incident" - was enough to bond them for life.  And after talking with some retired wildfire fighters during lunch, I realized that trusting your life in others hands in situations like that really DOES bond you for life.  

Spending just a day with all of them inspired me enough to want to go through the academy myself!  Getting a chance to experience that and spend a day so close the flames was amazing!  

Oh, and maybe I can start to make Nomex fashionable?  

-Annie

&lt;img src="http://community.abc4.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=1661976" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Appreciating the Little Things</title><link>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/archive/2007/05/16/1634620.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 21:51:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">00b4eb03-b9ec-4e58-9257-96d5b908e89a:1634620</guid><dc:creator>acutler</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><comments>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/comments/1634620.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/commentrss.aspx?PostID=1634620</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;Wednesday May 16, 2007 &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;The typical work day for a reporter isn't typical at all.&amp;nbsp; We often&amp;nbsp;start and end our days at odd hours, spend the majority of our time away from our desks (which I like), and lunch?&amp;nbsp; If&amp;nbsp;we're&amp;nbsp;lucky.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;usually in the car (I've driven as far as Delta and Duchesne for a story) and lunch will consist&amp;nbsp;of something I can get in a drive-thru.&amp;nbsp; Or I'll be&amp;nbsp;munching on handfuls of whatever in&amp;nbsp;between interviews, writing my story, hairspraying my hair, etc.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;But today happened to work out so that I had time&amp;nbsp;for a "real" lunch.&amp;nbsp; We're talking about a sitting still,&amp;nbsp;fully chewing my food before I swallow, enjoying the taste&amp;nbsp;lunch!&amp;nbsp; This job&amp;nbsp;really makes me appreciate the little things like that.&amp;nbsp; And, since I'm&amp;nbsp;a "newbie" to&amp;nbsp;Utah, if you know of a&amp;nbsp;"must eat here or you'll regret it" restaurant (or hole in the wall) let me know.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Until next time, enjoy the sunshine (Thanks Marti)&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;-Annie Cutler&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;img src="http://community.abc4.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=1634620" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>Welcome!</title><link>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/archive/2007/05/15/1627418.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2007 16:38:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">00b4eb03-b9ec-4e58-9257-96d5b908e89a:1627418</guid><dc:creator>acutler</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><comments>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/comments/1627418.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://community.abc4.com/blogs/annie_cutlers_blog/commentrss.aspx?PostID=1627418</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;Hello Utahns and Friends!&amp;nbsp; This is my very first blog and I want to take a minute to thank all of you who are reading this and take the time to watch ABC 4.&amp;nbsp; I'm thrilled to be able to connect with you all beyond the television.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;As many of you know, I'm new to Utah and can't wait to discover all the beauties and treasures here.&amp;nbsp; Now that summer is knocking on our door, if you know of good hiking trails and rock climbing sites, let me know!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;My friends and family constantly ask me for stories about Utah and what I come across during my&amp;nbsp;work days&amp;nbsp;"out in the field."&amp;nbsp; It's always a pleasure to share some of the&amp;nbsp;amazing people I come&amp;nbsp;across and neat things I learn, and I look forward to sharing that with you as&amp;nbsp;well.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;img src="http://community.abc4.com/aggbug.aspx?PostID=1627418" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>