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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:humblepie.blog.co.uk,2009-11-21:/</id><title>Wicked wicked ways</title><link rel="self" href="http://humblepie.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/comments/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://humblepie.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-21T21:49:35+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:humblepie.blog.co.uk,2009-07-10:/2009/07/10/for-the-sake-of-popularity-name-and-fame-6482775/#c10386015</id><title>In response to:For the sake of popularity, name and fame!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://humblepie.blog.co.uk/2009/07/10/for-the-sake-of-popularity-name-and-fame-6482775/#c10386015"/><author><name>PlasteredofParis</name></author><published>2009-07-10T08:35:02+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:35:02+02:00</updated><content type="html">Personally Im all for name and fame and personal gain, only my daily bottle of Bollinger impedes my progress in these areas a little sometimes.&lt;br&gt;
Lovingly;&lt;br&gt;
POP</content></entry><entry><id>tag:humblepie.blog.co.uk,2008-11-13:/2005/06/30/senior_citizen/#c8260392</id><title>In response to:Senior Citizen</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://humblepie.blog.co.uk/2005/06/30/senior_citizen/#c8260392"/><author><name>LomemstresE</name></author><published>2008-11-13T22:55:51+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:55:51+01:00</updated><content type="html">http://pepeokliloo.com pepeokliloo &lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://pepeokliloo.com "&gt;pepeokliloo&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://pepeokliloo.com"&gt;pepeokliloo&lt;/a&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:humblepie.blog.co.uk,2008-09-24:/2008/08/28/down-memory-lane-simple-pleasures-4648085/#c7828201</id><title>In response to:Down memory lane.........simple pleasures!!!</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://humblepie.blog.co.uk/2008/08/28/down-memory-lane-simple-pleasures-4648085/#c7828201"/><author><name>ohtralala</name></author><published>2008-09-24T09:20:59+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T09:20:59+02:00</updated><content type="html">Hallo! I have just found your blog.... oh my how it takes me back.&lt;br&gt;
i was born and went to school in what was then India. Born in Allahabad and went to school int the Simla hills.How I loved it, how I miss it still. When we came to UK I was shocked at the smallness of scale... tiny streets,rivers that were but little streams. I will read some more....&lt;br&gt;
bye now...&lt;br&gt;
ohtralala</content></entry><entry><id>tag:humblepie.blog.co.uk,2005-08-30:/2005/06/30/senior_citizen/#c123607</id><title>In response to:Senior Citizen</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://humblepie.blog.co.uk/2005/06/30/senior_citizen/#c123607"/><author><name>ganesharocks</name></author><published>2005-08-30T22:35:37+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T22:35:37+02:00</updated><content type="html">My parents are both in their late 50's.  They always tell me they still don't know what they want to do when they grow up.  It's such an awesome thing to see.  My neighbour is in her early 90's and still goes out everyday to tend her garden.  She even mow's her own lawn still.  Let's intend to be exactly like this when we see our senior years!</content></entry><entry><id>tag:humblepie.blog.co.uk,2005-08-21:/2005/08/21/customer_is_the_king_really/#c96608</id><title>In response to:Customer is the King! Really!!</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://humblepie.blog.co.uk/2005/08/21/customer_is_the_king_really/#c96608"/><author><name>PuffThaMajikDragon</name></author><published>2005-08-21T11:54:41+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T11:54:41+02:00</updated><content type="html">well i work in a bookmakers and all our customers are idiots, the phrase "The customer is always right" is so far from the truth its unbelievable.&lt;br&gt;
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but selling used stuff or broken stuff and conning people out of money is wrong.</content></entry></feed>
