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	<title>Comments on: &quot;Get food and gas ahead&quot; and other unfortunate phrases</title>
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		<title>By: wordnut</title>
		<link>http://wordnut.com/2009/02/19/get-food-and-gas-ahead-and-other-unfortunate-phrases/#comment-3</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2009 03:26:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Disgusting but somehow satisfying!]]></description>
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		<title>By: A Little Tea or Something</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2009 00:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ah, yes:  Eats, Shoots &amp; Leaves.  Last April during my family&#039;s annual trip to Chicago to see American Ballet Theatre, husband and I evidently ate something bad, which chose to manifest itself in a most unfortunate way just after we got on the interstate to head home to Knoxville.  Suffice it to say, our poor teenager--who was spared the sickness--spent eight hours in the backseat of the car underneath his jacket, moaning, while his parents continually, er, well, you know.  Into large cups from McDonald&#039;s.  Ahem.  As we were exiting the freeway  for the first cleanup and change of clothing (one stop of many that unforgettable day), teenager caught sight of a Cracker Barrel billboard and absolutely could not contain his hysterical laughter:  BREAKFAST YOUR WAY, read the sign, COMIN&#039; RIGHT UP.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah, yes:  Eats, Shoots &amp; Leaves.  Last April during my family&#39;s annual trip to Chicago to see American Ballet Theatre, husband and I evidently ate something bad, which chose to manifest itself in a most unfortunate way just after we got on the interstate to head home to Knoxville.  Suffice it to say, our poor teenager&#8211;who was spared the sickness&#8211;spent eight hours in the backseat of the car underneath his jacket, moaning, while his parents continually, er, well, you know.  Into large cups from McDonald&#39;s.  Ahem.  As we were exiting the freeway  for the first cleanup and change of clothing (one stop of many that unforgettable day), teenager caught sight of a Cracker Barrel billboard and absolutely could not contain his hysterical laughter:  BREAKFAST YOUR WAY, read the sign, COMIN&#39; RIGHT UP.</p>
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