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<title>Merry Whatever, y&apos;all!</title>
<description> Love and liquid holiday cheer for all, grumpypants PS: No, no, the dog didn&apos;t just swallow an antelope whole. She&apos;s just, er, full-figured and good for snuggling....</description>
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<title>I&apos;d never thought I&apos;d be one to say it, but</title>
<description>I like Monday mornings. Yeah, yeah, I know but here me out. So I work on Sundays from 11:30 until 3ish and then from 6:30 until around 11. I don&apos;t work on Mondays until 2, so I have a full...</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2006 11:16:32 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>One for the Kitchen</title>
<description>One thing they do in kitchens which I find totally marvelous is that, after everyone has worked / sweated their fool butts off for 10 hours or so, they give you a cocktail of your choosing while you&apos;re wrapping things...</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 28 Nov 2006 10:47:20 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Irishland, The Photo Album</title>
<description> [Slideshow] Love and a pint of stout, grumpypants PS: Yes, yes, most of these photos have already been posted by the Mister, but they are nice ones and I am a bit on the lazy side today, having spent...</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 18 Nov 2006 15:11:46 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Shane MacSweeney, shouldn&apos;t you be working right now instead of faffing around on the Internet?*</title>
<description>Hello again! The Mister and I have just returned from ten splendid days in Irishland! We frolicked with leprechauns, drank pints and pints and more pints, spent time with family and friends (including the aforementioned Mr. MacSweeney), took various day...</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 14 Nov 2006 13:45:53 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Coniglio a Succhittu Sardegna</title>
<description>That&apos;s eye-talian for tasty, tender rabbit braised in a garlicky sauce with chicken stock, a fistful of bacon, white wine vinegar (lots, actually, and so it gives it all a nice snap), and heaps of parsley. I even cut up...</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 02 Oct 2006 21:24:07 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Saturdays, Grumpypants-style</title>
<description>The Mister is at some geekfest at the Microsoft offices*, so I&apos;ve had the whole day to indulge in all sorts of late-summer putterings. I went to, not one, but two! farmers&apos; markets this morning. Farmers&apos; markets are one of...</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 30 Sep 2006 13:45:16 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Dear Karen</title>
<description>Dearest, loveliest Karen who lives in Rhode Island, Please leave a comment on my blog before you leave one on the Mister&apos;s! I know it&apos;s not a competition, but I&apos;d like to win all the same! Love and a little...</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 20:23:09 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Sucker with a capital Suck</title>
<description>So now I know I did offer to help out at my old (now very old) job, but I gotta say, I never really figured that they would take me up on it. But they have. And how! This is...</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 24 Sep 2006 20:45:31 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Back to School </title>
<description>Well, hello there. Grumpypants here, back from a rather extended vacation. It&apos;s been a good summer, really. Last summer I worked five bazillion, jillion, mumbobillion hours, so I don&apos;t recall much about the summer except that it was hotter and...</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 22:03:33 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>HOORAY!!!!!!!!</title>
<description>After careful consideration of his many, many merits, the good ol&apos; US Embassy has seen fit to grant Neighbour Steven his fiancee visa!!!! Let the wild rumpus begin! Love and pints and pints of celebration. grumpypants...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 14 Jul 2006 14:15:49 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>All fingers and toes crossed!</title>
<description>The future co-chair of our Favorite Neighbo(u)rs Committee here at Casa da Grumpypants y Pretentious, the much adored Neighbour Steven, has the interview for his fiancee visa at the US Embassy in jolly old England tomorrow. We here at Gripe...</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 13 Jul 2006 22:46:07 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>Bowls of Cherries and Cheer</title>
<description>The dark shadow of Chef Turdyturdkins has lifted, and life is happier for it! On Thursday, after having a postively amazing class during which learning occured for the first time in months, the entire class stormed the office of the...</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jun 2006 10:49:58 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>An Open Letter to My Chef Instructor at School, Mr. Turdyturdkins</title>
<description>Chef Turdyturdkins, I hate you and your ass face. The school has many, many fine instructors, but you, mi amigo, are not a fine instructor. In fact - at your best - when you are actually endeavoring to teach and...</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 21:51:04 -0500</pubDate>
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<title>And They Say Romance Is Dead</title>
<description>Scene: Grumpypants is changing into her pajamas - e.g. old yoga pants and a tank top - and the Mister is in bed, admiring her changing. He sighs and looks at her (boobs) and says . . . &quot;I don&apos;t...</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jun 2006 23:18:24 -0500</pubDate>
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