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	<title>Comments on: Broke.</title>
	<link>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/</link>
	<description>Like Mr. Furious with a really nice handbag.</description>
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		<title>By: &#187; The Man Who Hated Hippies</title>
		<link>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/#comment-2685</link>
		<author>&#187; The Man Who Hated Hippies</author>
		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Aug 2006 15:55:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Four years ago. I’m on a date with a man from a southern state that shall remain nameless. I pick the restaurant. Once we’re seated at our table, he looks around and asks me: “They don’t serve hippie food here do they?” But, I don’t know what he means. So, I ask, “What is hippie food?” He mumbles something then, to my surprise, he launches into a very long tirade against hippies. People who play Hacky Sack. Vegetarians. Grown men who throw Frisbees. In his mind, they’re all hippies. And, he can’t stand them. “I hate hippies!” he says. And, I’m telling this story to you now because the hippie-hater came to mind last weekend when, during part of our 12-hour brunch, my friends and I pontificated about things that irritate us. Pet peeves. We’ve all got them. And, hippies were clearly that guy’s. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[&#8230;] Four years ago. I’m on a date with a man from a southern state that shall remain nameless. I pick the restaurant. Once we’re seated at our table, he looks around and asks me: “They don’t serve hippie food here do they?” But, I don’t know what he means. So, I ask, “What is hippie food?” He mumbles something then, to my surprise, he launches into a very long tirade against hippies. People who play Hacky Sack. Vegetarians. Grown men who throw Frisbees. In his mind, they’re all hippies. And, he can’t stand them. “I hate hippies!” he says. And, I’m telling this story to you now because the hippie-hater came to mind last weekend when, during part of our 12-hour brunch, my friends and I pontificated about things that irritate us. Pet peeves. We’ve all got them. And, hippies were clearly that guy’s. [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>By: Sid</title>
		<link>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/#comment-2646</link>
		<author>Sid</author>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Aug 2006 20:41:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/#comment-2646</guid>
		<description>Yay! Comments from Bro! Woohoo, I feel like a supastah now. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yay! Comments from Bro! Woohoo, I feel like a supastah now. <img src='http://siddityinthecity.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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		<title>By: Bro!</title>
		<link>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/#comment-2644</link>
		<author>Bro!</author>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Aug 2006 17:07:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/#comment-2644</guid>
		<description>Siddity! Just stopped by to say hello. I hear you on the "broke" thing -- that ENTIRE WEEKEND cleaned me out. Luckily, I got paid Tuesday...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Siddity! Just stopped by to say hello. I hear you on the &#8220;broke&#8221; thing &#8212; that ENTIRE WEEKEND cleaned me out. Luckily, I got paid Tuesday&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: stolie</title>
		<link>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/#comment-2640</link>
		<author>stolie</author>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Aug 2006 11:51:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/#comment-2640</guid>
		<description>Yeah. I, too, am broker than broke!!! I sooo didn't expect to spend that much money. But, it was TOTALLY worth it!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yeah. I, too, am broker than broke!!! I sooo didn&#8217;t expect to spend that much money. But, it was TOTALLY worth it!</p>
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		<title>By: deborah</title>
		<link>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/#comment-2625</link>
		<author>deborah</author>
		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Aug 2006 00:06:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://siddityinthecity.com/2006/08/14/broke/#comment-2625</guid>
		<description>i love days like that... i havent had one in ages... because im too broke to turn broke through lunch and drinkies and dinner and dessert. its about time though ;)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i love days like that&#8230; i havent had one in ages&#8230; because im too broke to turn broke through lunch and drinkies and dinner and dessert. its about time though <img src='http://siddityinthecity.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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