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	<title>Comments on: 30 Questions</title>
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		<title>By: MikeWilson</title>
		<link>http://mpwilson.com/2009/03/21/30-questions/#comment-2522</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 06:35:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well yes, but not then.

The car was broken in to alarmingly close to where I sit, which is when the Katana and other assorted goodies (along with the airbag) were removed.

Indeed the absence of the air bag served only to heighten the suspicions of the already donut starved local constabulary.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well yes, but not then.</p>
<p>The car was broken in to alarmingly close to where I sit, which is when the Katana and other assorted goodies (along with the airbag) were removed.</p>
<p>Indeed the absence of the air bag served only to heighten the suspicions of the already donut starved local constabulary.</p>
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		<title>By: GuitarGirlRN</title>
		<link>http://mpwilson.com/2009/03/21/30-questions/#comment-2521</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 04:16:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I think he did. And it was fortunate he didn't search your car, because didn't you have a freakin' katana in there or something? That would have gone over great!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think he did. And it was fortunate he didn&#8217;t search your car, because didn&#8217;t you have a freakin&#8217; katana in there or something? That would have gone over great!</p>
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		<title>By: MikeWilson</title>
		<link>http://mpwilson.com/2009/03/21/30-questions/#comment-2520</link>
		<dc:creator>MikeWilson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Mar 2009 23:16:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I don't think he actually patted me down.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t think he actually patted me down.</p>
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		<title>By: MikeWilson</title>
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		<dc:creator>MikeWilson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Mar 2009 23:14:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>why yes.  Yes.  I remember that quite vividly. *facepalm*

See I wasn't sure if they did.  I remember opening the back of the car and the cop looking in there and not really being interested in spelunking into the trunk of that dumpster on wheels, through the aging McDonald's.

That was the night it actually took them an hour and a half to make our damn food.  Our hands would stick to the table where we were sitting waiting.  Then two rather corpulent ...err... "local" chicks came in wearing truly horrifying neon spandex leggings with nothing underneath.  They ordered, got their food and left while we were sitting there, at which point we realized they weren't making it at all and were probably just afraid to tell us to leave.

The Horror.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>why yes.  Yes.  I remember that quite vividly. *facepalm*</p>
<p>See I wasn&#8217;t sure if they did.  I remember opening the back of the car and the cop looking in there and not really being interested in spelunking into the trunk of that dumpster on wheels, through the aging McDonald&#8217;s.</p>
<p>That was the night it actually took them an hour and a half to make our damn food.  Our hands would stick to the table where we were sitting waiting.  Then two rather corpulent &#8230;err&#8230; &#8220;local&#8221; chicks came in wearing truly horrifying neon spandex leggings with nothing underneath.  They ordered, got their food and left while we were sitting there, at which point we realized they weren&#8217;t making it at all and were probably just afraid to tell us to leave.</p>
<p>The Horror.</p>
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		<title>By: GuitarGirlRN</title>
		<link>http://mpwilson.com/2009/03/21/30-questions/#comment-2517</link>
		<dc:creator>GuitarGirlRN</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Mar 2009 23:03:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You have TOO been searched by the police. Don't you remember one evening after picking up Chinese food and stopping by the Dairy Barn and because your airbag had been stolen, the townie cops thought something was weird and asked for your ID and they confused you with another person who was wanted for passing bad checks? And your license was suspended or something, and then so was Rob's, and they were going to impound your car but then me and Dan showed up cause I was worried that your car broke down and we had to talk the tow guy out of towing your car. And then I had to drive all of us home and then call Bean to drive me back to get your car and our Chinese food was REALLY cold by then. I'm pretty sure you were searched by the cops that night.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You have TOO been searched by the police. Don&#8217;t you remember one evening after picking up Chinese food and stopping by the Dairy Barn and because your airbag had been stolen, the townie cops thought something was weird and asked for your ID and they confused you with another person who was wanted for passing bad checks? And your license was suspended or something, and then so was Rob&#8217;s, and they were going to impound your car but then me and Dan showed up cause I was worried that your car broke down and we had to talk the tow guy out of towing your car. And then I had to drive all of us home and then call Bean to drive me back to get your car and our Chinese food was REALLY cold by then. I&#8217;m pretty sure you were searched by the cops that night.</p>
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