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		<title>By: Yohe</title>
		<link>http://unclecrappy.com/2009/04/02/inevitable/#comment-4263</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Yohe]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 14:44:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Back in the not too distant past, I worked in Sewickley for a few years at a startup, 120 hour weeks and all...  An interesting place, with a few fun places to visit.  The well stocked wines and spirits accross from the cigar shop after a nice (if slightly over priced) lunch of salad and tomato dill soup.   And except for parking violations very little police intervention (maybe its because we were writing software for them but...), even with a three a day quad latte habit and the occaisional stroll into work in pajamas (I&#039;m not proud of it, but sometimes, when your in the trenches, the rules of the common man no longer apply).  I definitely shared with the neighbors my own blend of auditory enlightenment from time to time: Jerry, Trey, Dre, George, et. al. with little problem.  However, I always had the sneaking suspicion that the fishmonger on the main street there was an old head.  Never confirmed, but after awhile you learn to sense them...]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Back in the not too distant past, I worked in Sewickley for a few years at a startup, 120 hour weeks and all&#8230;  An interesting place, with a few fun places to visit.  The well stocked wines and spirits accross from the cigar shop after a nice (if slightly over priced) lunch of salad and tomato dill soup.   And except for parking violations very little police intervention (maybe its because we were writing software for them but&#8230;), even with a three a day quad latte habit and the occaisional stroll into work in pajamas (I&#8217;m not proud of it, but sometimes, when your in the trenches, the rules of the common man no longer apply).  I definitely shared with the neighbors my own blend of auditory enlightenment from time to time: Jerry, Trey, Dre, George, et. al. with little problem.  However, I always had the sneaking suspicion that the fishmonger on the main street there was an old head.  Never confirmed, but after awhile you learn to sense them&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: kewyson</title>
		<link>http://unclecrappy.com/2009/04/02/inevitable/#comment-4262</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 12:27:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Run 20 red lights in mine?]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Run 20 red lights in mine?</p>
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		<title>By: Uncle Crappy</title>
		<link>http://unclecrappy.com/2009/04/02/inevitable/#comment-4260</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Uncle Crappy]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[DM: I will pay my first fine in your honor.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>DM: I will pay my first fine in your honor.</p>
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		<title>By: dirtmerchant</title>
		<link>http://unclecrappy.com/2009/04/02/inevitable/#comment-4259</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[dirtmerchant]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 19:06:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ahhh....Sewickley. I have many fond memories of the young lads from Sewickley Academy thoroughly trouncing the UA lacrosse team. 

Turn the volume up to 11.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ahhh&#8230;.Sewickley. I have many fond memories of the young lads from Sewickley Academy thoroughly trouncing the UA lacrosse team. </p>
<p>Turn the volume up to 11.</p>
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		<title>By: burghseyeview</title>
		<link>http://unclecrappy.com/2009/04/02/inevitable/#comment-4246</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[burghseyeview]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Apr 2009 00:11:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Seven up]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Seven up</p>
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		<title>By: Carolina Boy</title>
		<link>http://unclecrappy.com/2009/04/02/inevitable/#comment-4245</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Carolina Boy]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 20:40:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I can only imagine how the residents of the &quot;Village of Sewickley&quot; would have reacted to a big orange truck with headers happily sharing Jerry and his friends in their quaint, quiet neighborhood. I believe they might have run his ass out of the village!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I can only imagine how the residents of the &#8220;Village of Sewickley&#8221; would have reacted to a big orange truck with headers happily sharing Jerry and his friends in their quaint, quiet neighborhood. I believe they might have run his ass out of the village!</p>
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