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	<title>Comments on: In Which I Join the Establishment</title>
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	<description>rock out to the apparatus</description>
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		<title>By: Academic Neuropharmapsychowhatsits</title>
		<link>http://greengabbro.net/2004/12/13/in-which-i-join-the-establishment/#comment-21961</link>
		<dc:creator>Academic Neuropharmapsychowhatsits</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 16:44:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I was a corporate drone, drinking too much caffeine felt like stress. I thought it was just my body gettin&#8217; old, but no: now that I&#8217;m back in academia, an [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I was a corporate drone, drinking too much caffeine felt like stress. I thought it was just my body gettin&#8217; old, but no: now that I&#8217;m back in academia, an [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Rana</title>
		<link>http://greengabbro.net/2004/12/13/in-which-i-join-the-establishment/#comment-1516</link>
		<dc:creator>Rana</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2004 03:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Maybe.   
It was the kleenex that really did me in.  My whole childhood was mildly traumatic, in that the slightest sniffly sound inevitably caused my mother to dredge out some horrible, nasty linty kleenex from the depths of her purse (or sleeve, or pocket) and inflict it upon me.
Now, I do it myself.  My god, the little nasty things are in every pocket of every coat I own.  Heh.

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Maybe.<br />
It was the kleenex that really did me in.  My whole childhood was mildly traumatic, in that the slightest sniffly sound inevitably caused my mother to dredge out some horrible, nasty linty kleenex from the depths of her purse (or sleeve, or pocket) and inflict it upon me.<br />
Now, I do it myself.  My god, the little nasty things are in every pocket of every coat I own.  Heh.</p>
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		<title>By: yami</title>
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		<dc:creator>yami</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Dec 2004 22:15:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, I do like getting socks for Christmas, and I haul an awful lot of sweaters around&#8230; but I never condemned such things as I condemned decaf and high school reunions. Maybe I just have an old soul?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, I do like getting socks for Christmas, and I haul an awful lot of sweaters around&#8230; but I never condemned such things as I condemned decaf and high school reunions. Maybe I just have an old soul?</p>
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		<title>By: Rana</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rana</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Dec 2004 22:09:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Yeah.  My three signs of age betrayal have been (a) remembering to bring a sweater, (b) wanting socks and underwear for Christmas, and (c) having shrively linty Kleenex in all my pockets.
Those things make the grey hairs look like pikers.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yeah.  My three signs of age betrayal have been (a) remembering to bring a sweater, (b) wanting socks and underwear for Christmas, and (c) having shrively linty Kleenex in all my pockets.<br />
Those things make the grey hairs look like pikers.</p>
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