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		<title>By: dragonfly3085</title>
		<link>http://lifewithbuck.com/2008/08/04/we-went-out-today/#comment-3221</link>
		<dc:creator>dragonfly3085</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Aug 2008 08:19:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oops! It must have been Cody&#039;s birthday I was thinking of. I knew two of you had birthdays this month and I always remember Max&#039;s because it&#039;s my brothers birthday as well. (Happy Birthday Cody if you are reading this!) 

My birthday is December 30th. I&#039;m a textbook Capricorn methinks... (unless of course you are calling me a capricious bitch in which case I bark and bite like Stella under the covers all alone!)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oops! It must have been Cody&#8217;s birthday I was thinking of. I knew two of you had birthdays this month and I always remember Max&#8217;s because it&#8217;s my brothers birthday as well. (Happy Birthday Cody if you are reading this!) </p>
<p>My birthday is December 30th. I&#8217;m a textbook Capricorn methinks&#8230; (unless of course you are calling me a capricious bitch in which case I bark and bite like Stella under the covers all alone!)</p>
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		<title>By: Little Miss</title>
		<link>http://lifewithbuck.com/2008/08/04/we-went-out-today/#comment-3215</link>
		<dc:creator>Little Miss</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2008 22:43:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In response, Wendy to your idea to Joan, I&#039;d be member 202 if I lived there. Actually, I&#039;d probably be member 2 because it&#039;s such a great idea. Maybe I&#039;ll start one here with my daughter, her friends, and a couple ladies I met at my meeting. 

I just got back from the grocery store. John Denver was playing. OOOOOOH. My ears are bleeding now. I almost tried the delivery service today, but I needed vegetables and I&#039;m very, very picky about those.

&lt;strong&gt;A WW potluck/book club would be such fun. I tried a similar idea years ago, I ran an ad in the free section of the newspaper about a potluck dinner/book club and I got a huge response. Then I was switched to covering night meetings and I couldn&#039;t even be part of the club I started! 
If you do try the grocery deliver service order vegetables and see what you think -- our service had fresher veggies than the supermarket did because they came directly from the distribution center of Stop N Shop. Also, I you can refuse any fresh items if you don&#039;t like the look of them, I think that&#039;s part of the deal.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In response, Wendy to your idea to Joan, I&#8217;d be member 202 if I lived there. Actually, I&#8217;d probably be member 2 because it&#8217;s such a great idea. Maybe I&#8217;ll start one here with my daughter, her friends, and a couple ladies I met at my meeting. </p>
<p>I just got back from the grocery store. John Denver was playing. OOOOOOH. My ears are bleeding now. I almost tried the delivery service today, but I needed vegetables and I&#8217;m very, very picky about those.</p>
<p><strong>A WW potluck/book club would be such fun. I tried a similar idea years ago, I ran an ad in the free section of the newspaper about a potluck dinner/book club and I got a huge response. Then I was switched to covering night meetings and I couldn&#8217;t even be part of the club I started!<br />
If you do try the grocery deliver service order vegetables and see what you think &#8212; our service had fresher veggies than the supermarket did because they came directly from the distribution center of Stop N Shop. Also, I you can refuse any fresh items if you don&#8217;t like the look of them, I think that&#8217;s part of the deal.</strong></p>
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		<title>By: dragonfly3085</title>
		<link>http://lifewithbuck.com/2008/08/04/we-went-out-today/#comment-3212</link>
		<dc:creator>dragonfly3085</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2008 01:11:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hey Lady - Isn&#039;t it your birthday today!? 

If so, 

Happy Birthday!!!

&lt;strong&gt;Thank you! :) But my birthday is March 13. (Cody&#039;s was two weeks ago, Max&#039;s is next week, they&#039;re both Leos.) I&#039;m a textbook Pisces. When is your birthday?&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey Lady &#8211; Isn&#8217;t it your birthday today!? </p>
<p>If so, </p>
<p>Happy Birthday!!!</p>
<p><strong>Thank you! <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  But my birthday is March 13. (Cody&#8217;s was two weeks ago, Max&#8217;s is next week, they&#8217;re both Leos.) I&#8217;m a textbook Pisces. When is your birthday?</strong></p>
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		<title>By: sportsterman</title>
		<link>http://lifewithbuck.com/2008/08/04/we-went-out-today/#comment-3211</link>
		<dc:creator>sportsterman</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 04:57:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Buck&#039;s dream house looks like the kind of place a creative writer could really buckle down and get weird in.

&lt;strong&gt;Ha! That&#039;s exactly what I&#039;m afraid of.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Buck&#8217;s dream house looks like the kind of place a creative writer could really buckle down and get weird in.</p>
<p><strong>Ha! That&#8217;s exactly what I&#8217;m afraid of.</strong></p>
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		<title>By: cody</title>
		<link>http://lifewithbuck.com/2008/08/04/we-went-out-today/#comment-3209</link>
		<dc:creator>cody</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 19:51:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>except that I work with retarded children all day...

&lt;strong&gt;Oh, SNAP. You&#039;ve got me on that one. &#9829;&#9829;&#9829;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>except that I work with retarded children all day&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Oh, SNAP. You&#8217;ve got me on that one. &#9829;&#9829;&#9829;</strong></p>
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		<title>By: kaylee2</title>
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		<dc:creator>kaylee2</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 07:04:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>loved that Video and I am with you not Buck id go to hell before I&#039;d live in that House( wait would that be possible)??

&lt;strong&gt;No, no one can live there. Thank goodness!&lt;/strong&gt; :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>loved that Video and I am with you not Buck id go to hell before I&#8217;d live in that House( wait would that be possible)??</p>
<p><strong>No, no one can live there. Thank goodness!</strong> <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: cody</title>
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		<dc:creator>cody</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 03:03:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>First of all, those &#039;kids&#039; hanging in effigy are Nickelodeon&#039;s popular Spanish/Mexican cartoon stars Dora the Explorer and her cousin Diego. Not depictions of someone&#039;s child.

Second, I LOLed numerous times. I thought it was so funny, right from the start =)

&lt;strong&gt;Thank you! But I might be a teensy bit embarrassed to recognize Dora the Explorer (and her &lt;em&gt;cousin&lt;/em&gt;, no less) if I was you... :) :) :)&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>First of all, those &#8216;kids&#8217; hanging in effigy are Nickelodeon&#8217;s popular Spanish/Mexican cartoon stars Dora the Explorer and her cousin Diego. Not depictions of someone&#8217;s child.</p>
<p>Second, I LOLed numerous times. I thought it was so funny, right from the start =)</p>
<p><strong>Thank you! But I might be a teensy bit embarrassed to recognize Dora the Explorer (and her <em>cousin</em>, no less) if I was you&#8230; <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </strong></p>
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		<title>By: vermonter</title>
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		<dc:creator>vermonter</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 02:05:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Serves &#039;em right for cooking bunny.

&lt;strong&gt;Ugh. I agree. People from Maine, I dunno...&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Serves &#8216;em right for cooking bunny.</p>
<p><strong>Ugh. I agree. People from Maine, I dunno&#8230;</strong></p>
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		<title>By: David</title>
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		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 00:35:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>OH MY GOD I WANT TO GO GROCERY SHOPPING WITH YOU AND BUCK EVERY WEEK!

That was so much fun! Thanks for doing it Wendy! :D :D I lawled so much!

We have a tripe joke in our family too. Sort of. When my wife was a kid her dad cooked tripe once. She, her little brother, big sister, and her mom all ended up in tears. It was a bad meal I guess. Probably would have been OK with some star anise or chili pods. Who knows?

That aisle of candles! Sweet Jeebus!!

&lt;strong&gt;I&#039;m glad you liked it, David, but you probably wouldn&#039;t want to shop with us. You&#039;d hate the part where I lay down in the aisles and cry for us to leave.

I&#039;d love to hear more about this tripe dinner your wife was subjected to. Reminds me of the time my grandfather cooked rabbit and my cousins and I were crying. But when they cut into the cooked rabbit &lt;em&gt;it was riddled with worms&lt;/em&gt;! I remember that horrific Sunday dinner for so many reasons, the major one being it was the day I learned the word &quot;riddled.&quot; People were shouting, &quot;MY GOD! It&#039;s RIDDLED with WORMS!&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>OH MY GOD I WANT TO GO GROCERY SHOPPING WITH YOU AND BUCK EVERY WEEK!</p>
<p>That was so much fun! Thanks for doing it Wendy! <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' />  <img src='http://s.wordpress.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' />  I lawled so much!</p>
<p>We have a tripe joke in our family too. Sort of. When my wife was a kid her dad cooked tripe once. She, her little brother, big sister, and her mom all ended up in tears. It was a bad meal I guess. Probably would have been OK with some star anise or chili pods. Who knows?</p>
<p>That aisle of candles! Sweet Jeebus!!</p>
<p><strong>I&#8217;m glad you liked it, David, but you probably wouldn&#8217;t want to shop with us. You&#8217;d hate the part where I lay down in the aisles and cry for us to leave.</p>
<p>I&#8217;d love to hear more about this tripe dinner your wife was subjected to. Reminds me of the time my grandfather cooked rabbit and my cousins and I were crying. But when they cut into the cooked rabbit <em>it was riddled with worms</em>! I remember that horrific Sunday dinner for so many reasons, the major one being it was the day I learned the word &#8220;riddled.&#8221; People were shouting, &#8220;MY GOD! It&#8217;s RIDDLED with WORMS!&#8221;</strong></p>
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		<title>By: joanharvest</title>
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		<dc:creator>joanharvest</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 18:24:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I actually shopped through Peapod when I lived alone.  But Sarah and Obie are very fussy about their food. They don&#039;t trust that their meat and vegetables will be properly picked out by a Peapod person so I do the shopping.  At the time I used them I only bought pizza and prepared food that you could microwave.  I actually don&#039;t mind because it&#039;s the only social life I have.  I always see a lot of people I know and chat with everyone.

&lt;strong&gt;I trust Peapod, and because the food is coming from their warehouse in Walpole (?) it sometimes looked much fresher than what I&#039;d see in the stores. The social part of the supermarket is another thing I hated...I always ran into my neighbors. Our market was full of my neighbors. If I had to go there I&#039;d time it for 10 PM in the hopes I wouldn&#039;t see any. But I&#039;d still run into people.

You know Joan, you&#039;re so popular around town, if you started a monthly Weight Watchers Dinner Party/Book Club you&#039;d probably have like 200 people who&#039;d want to be part of it. You could take turns meeting at each other&#039;s homes and bring potluck WW-approved dishes, and then discuss the book of the month. Shoot, I&#039;d join if I was there. I&#039;d be member No. 201.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I actually shopped through Peapod when I lived alone.  But Sarah and Obie are very fussy about their food. They don&#8217;t trust that their meat and vegetables will be properly picked out by a Peapod person so I do the shopping.  At the time I used them I only bought pizza and prepared food that you could microwave.  I actually don&#8217;t mind because it&#8217;s the only social life I have.  I always see a lot of people I know and chat with everyone.</p>
<p><strong>I trust Peapod, and because the food is coming from their warehouse in Walpole (?) it sometimes looked much fresher than what I&#8217;d see in the stores. The social part of the supermarket is another thing I hated&#8230;I always ran into my neighbors. Our market was full of my neighbors. If I had to go there I&#8217;d time it for 10 PM in the hopes I wouldn&#8217;t see any. But I&#8217;d still run into people.</p>
<p>You know Joan, you&#8217;re so popular around town, if you started a monthly Weight Watchers Dinner Party/Book Club you&#8217;d probably have like 200 people who&#8217;d want to be part of it. You could take turns meeting at each other&#8217;s homes and bring potluck WW-approved dishes, and then discuss the book of the month. Shoot, I&#8217;d join if I was there. I&#8217;d be member No. 201.</strong></p>
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