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		By: andrea		</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2001 20:51:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[wow, somebody actually did the assignment!
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>wow, somebody actually did the assignment!</p>
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		By: Edge		</title>
		<link>https://iwilldare.com/2001/10/my-assignment/#comment-2461</link>

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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2001 19:15:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Reminds me of when my sister beat up the neighborhood bully for calling me &quot;Blue Jean&quot; instead of by my given name.

His Mom came to my house with this bully in tow.  He had a shiner and a swollen nose.  I answered the door, and she said, &quot;I need to speak to your mother.&quot;  I got my Mom, and when Mom talked to bully&#039;s Mom, it came out that it wasn&#039;t me, but my sister that did the damage.  Bully&#039;s Mom looked at him, cracked up laughing, and left.

When my Mom asked my sister why she did it, she said, &quot;Nobody messes with my Brother Billy.&quot;  

At the time, she probably weighed all of 55 lbs, while this bully was a good 110 lbs.  Oh, and she&#039;s also two years younger than me, four years younger than bully boy (who never came out anymore after that day).]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Reminds me of when my sister beat up the neighborhood bully for calling me &#8220;Blue Jean&#8221; instead of by my given name.</p>
<p>His Mom came to my house with this bully in tow.  He had a shiner and a swollen nose.  I answered the door, and she said, &#8220;I need to speak to your mother.&#8221;  I got my Mom, and when Mom talked to bully&#8217;s Mom, it came out that it wasn&#8217;t me, but my sister that did the damage.  Bully&#8217;s Mom looked at him, cracked up laughing, and left.</p>
<p>When my Mom asked my sister why she did it, she said, &#8220;Nobody messes with my Brother Billy.&#8221;  </p>
<p>At the time, she probably weighed all of 55 lbs, while this bully was a good 110 lbs.  Oh, and she&#8217;s also two years younger than me, four years younger than bully boy (who never came out anymore after that day).</p>
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		By: Kevin		</title>
		<link>https://iwilldare.com/2001/10/my-assignment/#comment-2460</link>

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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2001 15:24:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I&#039;ll save the serious one for my site, later, when I feel like dredging it back up.  But, the nicest thing anyone said to me in junior high was my redneck friend Kelly.  Some kid called me fat, and Kelly got right in his face, and said, &quot;Kev ain&#039;t fat, dumbass, he&#039;s &#039;fluffy&#039;.&quot;  It was the coolest thing I&#039;d ever heard anyone say.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ll save the serious one for my site, later, when I feel like dredging it back up.  But, the nicest thing anyone said to me in junior high was my redneck friend Kelly.  Some kid called me fat, and Kelly got right in his face, and said, &#8220;Kev ain&#8217;t fat, dumbass, he&#8217;s &#8216;fluffy&#8217;.&#8221;  It was the coolest thing I&#8217;d ever heard anyone say.</p>
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