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                <description>Let's see how far we can push Blosxom...</description>
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		<title>Balance</title>                                   
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;I like biking no-hands--it reminds me of how mysterious the way a bicycle works is. With my hands on the handlebars, I can succumb to the illusion that steering a bike is as linear and rational as driving a car. Let go of them, and the steering is by magic. I need to go left, and there's a little twitch of my hips, a little shift of my balance, and the bike angles off to my left. I don't understand what just happened.  It makes me feel powerful and humbled all at once.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I wonder if toddlers feel this way about walking. By the time they're big enough to express such emotions, though, they're too blase to notice.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>...And Least Informative Headline of the Year goes to....</title>                                   
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.chicagotribune.com/news/nationworld/chi-0602260416feb26,1,741522.story?coll=chi-newsnationworld-hed&amp;amp;ctrack=1&amp;amp;cset=true&quot; title=&quot;Chicago Tribune | Leaders tackle crisis&quot;&gt;LEADERS TACKLE CRISIS&lt;/a&gt; from the Chicago Tribune.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>Uninformative</title>                                   
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;My chicken quesadilla from Marvelous Market has an ingredients list:&lt;/p&gt;

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  &lt;p&gt;CHICKEN QUAESADILLA(sic) FILLING, CHICK QUESA SALSA, FLOUR TORTILLA&lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>Weirdest spam I've gotten in a while</title>                                   
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		<description>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;code&gt;FREE LOVEMETER SOFTWARE ON 

http://www.net4matrimonials.com
whr marriages are made
CONVERT YOUR LOVE MARRIAGE INTO ARRANGE ONE
(Create your porfile and his/her profile and send msg from     his/her 
profile
and show it to your parents)
&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I think what they're getting at is that the site will help convince your parents to arange the marriage that you already desire...but I'm not sure. The site is a trip, with plenty of scrolling text and creative spelling, and a downright mischievous Javascript window resizer. Their ads feature a form field for manglik status, which I had to &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.saranam.com/Astrology/manglik.asp&quot;&gt;look up&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>Sebbo meets the Obedient Cat</title>                                   
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;I was having the aforementioned scrambled-egg breakfast on the charming patio of my Berkeley hotel. On the wall beside me sat a large handsome gray cat. After he'd been there a few minutes, disinterestedly watching me dig in, a man in kitchen whites emerged and looked at the cat. &quot;Vamanos!&quot; he said sternly. &quot;Vamanos a la casa!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The cat looked at him, but didn't move.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&quot;Vamanos a la casa!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;With painstakingly slow casualness, the cat got to his feet, leapt down off the wall, and meekly followed him off to another building. Now I've seen it all.&lt;/p&gt;
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