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	<title>Comments on: Getting Out Of The Holiday Mood</title>
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		<title>By: Lacey</title>
		<link>http://malnurturedsnay.net/2007/12/24/getting-out-of-the-holiday-mood/comment-page-1/#comment-202355</link>
		<dc:creator>Lacey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 18:18:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>No, Snay, the crazy geriatrics are all at McDonalds at 7 am! Don&#039;t you know that old people can&#039;t sleep past 5 am?
I nearly drug an old lady out of her car and kicked her elderly tookus on Friday, when she nearly hit me in the Avenue at White Marsh parking lot. Forrest is afraid that if I&#039;m that protective of what isn&#039;t even a fetus yet, that he may have to save bail money in addition to college fund money.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No, Snay, the crazy geriatrics are all at McDonalds at 7 am! Don&#8217;t you know that old people can&#8217;t sleep past 5 am?<br />
I nearly drug an old lady out of her car and kicked her elderly tookus on Friday, when she nearly hit me in the Avenue at White Marsh parking lot. Forrest is afraid that if I&#8217;m that protective of what isn&#8217;t even a fetus yet, that he may have to save bail money in addition to college fund money.</p>
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		<title>By: Maven</title>
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		<dc:creator>Maven</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 20:02:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>And *THAT* is why I generally do all my banking (wherever possible) and my shopping BOTH online.

OY! I wanted to throttle ol&#039; Geriatricunt myself!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And *THAT* is why I generally do all my banking (wherever possible) and my shopping BOTH online.</p>
<p>OY! I wanted to throttle ol&#8217; Geriatricunt myself!</p>
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		<title>By: Pand0raWilde</title>
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		<dc:creator>Pand0raWilde</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 22:42:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>But General Tso&#039;s chicken is much better...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>But General Tso&#8217;s chicken is much better&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Dan C.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dan C.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 23:24:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think it&#039;s a law of physics or something, that the closer you get to Christmas, the less cheerful and friendly people get. Like, if the store is out of stock of something on Christmas Eve, don&#039;t get mad at the clerk who&#039;s telling you, get mad at yourself for waiting until Christmas Fucking Eve to buy something that obviously is Very Important to you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think it&#8217;s a law of physics or something, that the closer you get to Christmas, the less cheerful and friendly people get. Like, if the store is out of stock of something on Christmas Eve, don&#8217;t get mad at the clerk who&#8217;s telling you, get mad at yourself for waiting until Christmas Fucking Eve to buy something that obviously is Very Important to you.</p>
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