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	<title>Comments on: The Kids Table</title>
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	<description>Mark Fearing Illustration and Blatherings</description>
	<pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 02:28:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: mfearing</title>
		<link>http://mfearing.wordpress.com/2007/06/15/the-kids-table/#comment-13</link>
		<dc:creator>mfearing</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 06:21:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think you start to really like the 'kids table' a soon as you can no longer sit there.

-M</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think you start to really like the &#8216;kids table&#8217; a soon as you can no longer sit there.</p>
<p>-M</p>
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		<title>By: Abi</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 17:49:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ha! Reminds me of Christmases with my Italian relatives. It got really loud. I was stuck at the kids' table until I was fifteen---with my six-year-old cousin. It was so humiliating. But I was probably safer there than at the adults' table.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ha! Reminds me of Christmases with my Italian relatives. It got really loud. I was stuck at the kids&#8217; table until I was fifteen&#8212;with my six-year-old cousin. It was so humiliating. But I was probably safer there than at the adults&#8217; table.</p>
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