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	<title>Comments on: Face Your Fears (of Liver and Onions)</title>
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	<description>Gregory rants about TRULY unimportant things...</description>
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		<title>By: Justin</title>
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		<dc:creator>Justin</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2004 16:40:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Penny, they wouldn&#039;t even let you douse those potatoes in something else?  Wow...  I could never understand parents forcing their kids to eat &quot;all the food on their plate&quot; or especially leftovers that tasted nasty.  Just because the parents like a certain food doesn&#039;t mean the kids will.  Heck, if my family was having veal patties or rueben (sp?) sanditches, I&#039;d go cook up some ramen noodles or something else on my own.  My family knew what everyone liked and didn&#039;t like, and I&#039;m glad they didn&#039;t force feed that stuff to me.   Ah the joys of food.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Penny, they wouldn&#8217;t even let you douse those potatoes in something else?  Wow&#8230;  I could never understand parents forcing their kids to eat &#8220;all the food on their plate&#8221; or especially leftovers that tasted nasty.  Just because the parents like a certain food doesn&#8217;t mean the kids will.  Heck, if my family was having veal patties or rueben (sp?) sanditches, I&#8217;d go cook up some ramen noodles or something else on my own.  My family knew what everyone liked and didn&#8217;t like, and I&#8217;m glad they didn&#8217;t force feed that stuff to me.   Ah the joys of food.</p>
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		<title>By: penny</title>
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		<dc:creator>penny</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Oct 2004 17:06:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Your liver and onions is my &quot;left over mashed potatoes&quot;. 
and you had it made if you got the left overs the next day! I got to sit all nite at the table, staring at the mound of the dreaded stuff, until I gagged every bit down. 

see my mom made them great the first time around, but whenever she heated them, she managed to burn them..tasted nasty..AND I wasn&#039;t allowed to drown them in ketchup either...

hey maybe there IS something theraputic to this blog stuff...I think I need one..</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your liver and onions is my &#8220;left over mashed potatoes&#8221;.<br />
and you had it made if you got the left overs the next day! I got to sit all nite at the table, staring at the mound of the dreaded stuff, until I gagged every bit down. </p>
<p>see my mom made them great the first time around, but whenever she heated them, she managed to burn them..tasted nasty..AND I wasn&#8217;t allowed to drown them in ketchup either&#8230;</p>
<p>hey maybe there IS something theraputic to this blog stuff&#8230;I think I need one..</p>
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