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	<title>Comments on: Spicetown</title>
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	<description>The second Victorian age has begun.</description>
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		<title>By: Kim</title>
		<link>http://quirkynomads.com/wp/2005/09/16/2/comment-page-1/#comment-9</link>
		<dc:creator>Kim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2005 03:19:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;d like to say thanks for the new layout but especially for the new way to comment sans logging on. I was terrible at remembering my password and had to keep it in a special book which always got wedged between the wall and the desk...which explains why I am still just and egg or a hatchling or whatever.
I dreamed about stereotypical ghosts and woke up to sketch it. That&#039;s my odd dream. But onetime my husband had a night terror about a gnome in the corner of our room. It freaked me out because he was screaming about it and pointing as if he were awake. Oh my God, what I would have given for a kitten in the closet! Maybe the dreamworld wants you to foster a pet?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;d like to say thanks for the new layout but especially for the new way to comment sans logging on. I was terrible at remembering my password and had to keep it in a special book which always got wedged between the wall and the desk&#8230;which explains why I am still just and egg or a hatchling or whatever.<br />
I dreamed about stereotypical ghosts and woke up to sketch it. That&#8217;s my odd dream. But onetime my husband had a night terror about a gnome in the corner of our room. It freaked me out because he was screaming about it and pointing as if he were awake. Oh my God, what I would have given for a kitten in the closet! Maybe the dreamworld wants you to foster a pet?</p>
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		<title>By: Todd Tyrtle</title>
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		<dc:creator>Todd Tyrtle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2005 02:30:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I have had strange dreams lately.  Two nights ago I dreamed that Paul, Sage, and I were walking around downtown and occasionally waiting to cross the street (or for a streetcar - I can&#039;t recall exactly).  Every time we&#039;d do that, Paul would relax by standing near a car and holding on to the back of it.  Except he kept forgetting to let go when the light would turn and then he&#039;d end up being dragged behind the car in a cartoony sort of way with his feet flapping in the breeze.  Just before I woke up, he did this one time at Yonge &amp; Bloor.  The jeep he grabbed on to turned left on Yonge (north) and I got crabby that now I had to go try to find him (not worried though, strangely enough).

Last night I dreamed that I was teaching Paul how to drive in the parking lot of my client&#039;s company.  Paul was still seven but I was thrilled that we bought a car that he was able to drive so he could start learning to drive early.  Except just befor I woke up this time he started driving us towards the exit and the road outside where I work.  I told him that no, he wasn&#039;t old enough and he stopped the car and had a fit very much worthy of a seven year old not a driver of a car.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have had strange dreams lately.  Two nights ago I dreamed that Paul, Sage, and I were walking around downtown and occasionally waiting to cross the street (or for a streetcar &#8211; I can&#8217;t recall exactly).  Every time we&#8217;d do that, Paul would relax by standing near a car and holding on to the back of it.  Except he kept forgetting to let go when the light would turn and then he&#8217;d end up being dragged behind the car in a cartoony sort of way with his feet flapping in the breeze.  Just before I woke up, he did this one time at Yonge &amp; Bloor.  The jeep he grabbed on to turned left on Yonge (north) and I got crabby that now I had to go try to find him (not worried though, strangely enough).</p>
<p>Last night I dreamed that I was teaching Paul how to drive in the parking lot of my client&#8217;s company.  Paul was still seven but I was thrilled that we bought a car that he was able to drive so he could start learning to drive early.  Except just befor I woke up this time he started driving us towards the exit and the road outside where I work.  I told him that no, he wasn&#8217;t old enough and he stopped the car and had a fit very much worthy of a seven year old not a driver of a car.</p>
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		<title>By: Scott</title>
		<link>http://quirkynomads.com/wp/2005/09/16/2/comment-page-1/#comment-7</link>
		<dc:creator>Scott</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2005 00:45:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I like the new format.

Only movie I&#039;ve ever seen set in a location I&#039;m familiar with is &quot;Fried Green Tomatoes&quot; - which was being filmed in this little backwoods country area of Georgia my family had moved to 14 years ago. I was riding my bicycle down a deserted dirt road and when I came over a hill - it was Hollywood - with Porsches and Flood lights and Camera crews everywhere.  It was a very weird experience.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I like the new format.</p>
<p>Only movie I&#8217;ve ever seen set in a location I&#8217;m familiar with is &#8220;Fried Green Tomatoes&#8221; &#8211; which was being filmed in this little backwoods country area of Georgia my family had moved to 14 years ago. I was riding my bicycle down a deserted dirt road and when I came over a hill &#8211; it was Hollywood &#8211; with Porsches and Flood lights and Camera crews everywhere.  It was a very weird experience.</p>
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		<title>By: Heidi</title>
		<link>http://quirkynomads.com/wp/2005/09/16/2/comment-page-1/#comment-6</link>
		<dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2005 23:09:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yea!  Calendar is easier to interpret.  Thanks.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yea!  Calendar is easier to interpret.  Thanks.</p>
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		<title>By: Heidi</title>
		<link>http://quirkynomads.com/wp/2005/09/16/2/comment-page-1/#comment-5</link>
		<dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 22:35:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>New site comments:

The calendar numbers need more contrast among days with no entires, days with entries I&#039;ve read and days with entries I have not read.

Will the entries have direct links to the accompanying (but not identical) audio?</description>
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<p>The calendar numbers need more contrast among days with no entires, days with entries I&#8217;ve read and days with entries I have not read.</p>
<p>Will the entries have direct links to the accompanying (but not identical) audio?</p>
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		<title>By: Andrea R</title>
		<link>http://quirkynomads.com/wp/2005/09/16/2/comment-page-1/#comment-4</link>
		<dc:creator>Andrea R</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 19:28:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh! And I had the wierdest dream last night! I bet it&#039;s because I&#039;m sick though. We (as in me and some other people I don&#039;t recognize) were all sitting aroudn reciting poetry at a table to the side of the street. When we got stumped we recited song lyrics. In the middle of the road. It was raining.

When I woke up, it was really raining and a song was stuck in my head.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh! And I had the wierdest dream last night! I bet it&#8217;s because I&#8217;m sick though. We (as in me and some other people I don&#8217;t recognize) were all sitting aroudn reciting poetry at a table to the side of the street. When we got stumped we recited song lyrics. In the middle of the road. It was raining.</p>
<p>When I woke up, it was really raining and a song was stuck in my head.</p>
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		<title>By: Andrea R</title>
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		<dc:creator>Andrea R</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 19:26:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Nice, nice look. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nice, nice look. :)</p>
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		<title>By: Heidi</title>
		<link>http://quirkynomads.com/wp/2005/09/16/2/comment-page-1/#comment-2</link>
		<dc:creator>Heidi</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 04:19:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Are you more inclined to read/see something because it is set in a location with which you are familiar?

Any odd dreams lately that you wish to share?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Are you more inclined to read/see something because it is set in a location with which you are familiar?</p>
<p>Any odd dreams lately that you wish to share?</p>
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