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		<title>the time that the miniature dog attacked me</title>
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 -- DISCLAIMER: Any misspellings in the above e-mail can be blamed on the   fact that my iPhone thinks it is smarter than me.

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		<link>http://www.ryaninchicago.com/2008/07/05/the-time-that-the-miniature-dog-attacked-me/</link>
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		<title>the time that i needed something to say</title>
		<description>i'm increasingly getting annoyed with the frequent calls from the UT alumni association. i have a strict policy of not giving a donation until all of my student loans have been paid for. i thought i made that clear the last time they had some poor little college girl call ...</description>
		<link>http://www.ryaninchicago.com/2008/06/24/the-time-that-i-needed-something-to-say/</link>
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		<title>the time that i returned to life</title>
		<description>for some reason i seem to always get the cab drivers who want to talk. tonight it was about the weather and if i worked downtown. awkward. one time a few months ago (october 17th to be exact, how i remember this is a complicated story) i was going home ...</description>
		<link>http://www.ryaninchicago.com/2008/06/11/the-time-that-i-returned-to-life/</link>
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		<title>the time that ?</title>
		<description>i'm around here somewhere, i swear. check back tomorrow. </description>
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		<title>the time that I took the train to Indiana and a slightly intoxicated woman sat next to me</title>
		<description>So I am on the southshore train on my way to Indiana and I swear it's a freaking hilarious journey everytime I get on the train. There's always someone drinking an getting the weekend started early which I fond rather odd. First of all, I have serious issues with people ...</description>
		<link>http://www.ryaninchicago.com/2008/05/25/the-time-that-i-took-the-train-to-indiana-and-a-slightly-intoxicated-woman-sat-next-to-me/</link>
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		<title>the time i pondered what show to catch up on next</title>
		<description>i am finally almost complete with my project of catching up on seasons 1-3 of battlestar galactica. i have seven episodes on dvd to go before i can start watching the 6 episodes of season 4 that i have on my TiVo. as i near the end of this project, ...</description>
		<link>http://www.ryaninchicago.com/2008/05/11/the-time-i-pondered-what-show-to-catch-up-on-next/</link>
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		<title>the time that i finally finished packing</title>
		<description>we're barely one week into the month of may and it's already starting to look like it's going to be a crazy month. last week was full of finishing off presentations and client meetings. i'm off to new york tomorrow morning for three days filled with meetings with mccann &#38; ...</description>
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		<title>the time that i made a diagram of my home environment</title>
		<description>so i'm sitting there working on some random things and i suddenly come to this realization that i am sitting amidst a multi-taskers dream environment ...



okay, now i really wasn't pulling reports for work (it was just out for e-mail checking) but it adds to the nice effect. 

so yeah, ...</description>
		<link>http://www.ryaninchicago.com/2008/04/28/the-time-that-i-made-a-diagram-of-my-home-environment/</link>
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		<title>the time that i played softball and was horrible at it</title>
		<description>today was the first day of softball and whoa did i suck. i mean, wow. what an embarrassment i was. my glove is all stiff and i throw like a chimp. plus i can't swing a bat and hit a ball to save my life. i left practice and all ...</description>
		<link>http://www.ryaninchicago.com/2008/04/21/the-time-that-i-played-softball-and-was-horrible-at-it/</link>
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		<title>the time that i said hi</title>
		<description>hi. </description>
		<link>http://www.ryaninchicago.com/2008/04/09/the-time-that-i-said-hi/</link>
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