<?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-6829775</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:38:06.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Welcome Matt</title><subtitle type='html'>Personal Profile</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattastleprofile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6829775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattastleprofile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Matt Astle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17311768565857379838</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6829775.post-108335077243050040</id><published>2004-04-30T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T07:39:50.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Born and raised in Salt Lake City, Utah, I feel like I'm a true East Coast guy now. I've lived out here since early 2001, and who knows if or when I'll ever leave. Plus, I own a black leather jacket. Then again, I still do read the &lt;a href="http://www.desnews.com/"&gt;Deseret News &lt;/a&gt;online every day (mostly for stories on the Jazz and BYU football) and my resume still claims I'm a "veteran canoeist." I'm the third of four boys, and was the last one to get married by quite a few years. But fortune finally found me, and I found the lovely Shelly Camacho, whom I married in the &lt;a href="http://www.lamro.com/images/mesa_az.jpg"&gt;Mesa, Arizona LDS Temple &lt;/a&gt;on December 20, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended &lt;a href="http://www.granite.k12.ut.us/Olympus_High/index.html"&gt;Olympus High School &lt;/a&gt;(like my father before me), then moved on to &lt;a href="http://www.byu.edu/"&gt;BYU &lt;/a&gt;(like my mother before me), where I majored in both Music and Public Relations. More importantly, I was the editor-in-chief of the &lt;a href="http://theboard.byu.edu/"&gt;100 Hour Board&lt;/a&gt;, an amazing entity that can answer any question on any topic within 100 hours or less. After my freshman year, I left on my mission. I spent a month in &lt;a href="http://web.mit.edu/jcb/www/Lynn.html"&gt;Lynn&lt;/a&gt;, Massachusetts ("Lynn, Lynn, City of Sin. You never come out the way you went in.") and the rest of my two years in the &lt;a href="http://www.mission.net/brazil/sao-paulo/interlagos/"&gt;Brazil São Paulo Interlagos Mission &lt;/a&gt;(the only mission in the world with a suburb in its title). Later, as part of my BYU education, I did internships in &lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/"&gt;New York &lt;/a&gt;and then &lt;a href="http://www.ketchum.com/"&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I could find a job that would combine my two degrees, I moved to Washington, DC (like my two older brothers before me) in early 2001. A few months later I began working for the &lt;a href="http://www.artspresenters.org/"&gt;Association of Performing Arts Presenters&lt;/a&gt;. The wild single life in DC enveloped me, and I didn't notice that the perfect girl for me was right there at every party I went to (she didn't notice either). Sure, we were friends. Sure, I asked her on dates. But the relationship never even progressed to the level of the two-armed hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off to &lt;a href="http://www.law.harvard.edu/"&gt;Harvard Law School &lt;/a&gt;I went, to learn things like the parol evidence rule and subject matter jurisdiction, that have nothing to do with my dream of working in the arts industry. A few months after I got to Cambridge, Shelly and I decided we liked each other after all, dated long distance, dated close-distance for the summer while I worked for the &lt;a href="http://www.nea.gov/"&gt;National Endowment for the Arts&lt;/a&gt;, got engaged, went back to long-distance, and finally got married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I graduated in 2005 and got the heck out of Massachusetts.  Shelly and I now live in Alexandria, Virginia and I work at a law firm in downtown Washington, DC that I don't mention by name on my blog, but that a little Googling could identify for you if you really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have two wonderful daughters, Ellie and Annie; a black grand piano, and a huge clunker of a TV we picked up for free.  I hate the BCS and the use of the word "Holiday" when one means "Christmas."  I love all three of my girls, Whoppers candy, Lands' End, and MythBusters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6829775-108335077243050040?l=mattastleprofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6829775/posts/default/108335077243050040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6829775/posts/default/108335077243050040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattastleprofile.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108335077243050040' title=''/><author><name>Matt Astle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17311768565857379838</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></entry></feed>
