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	<title>Comments on: The girl I didn&#8217;t like (or how I met my wife)</title>
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		<title>By: Rashmi</title>
		<link>http://angryafrican.net/2008/05/04/the-girl-i-didnt-like-or-how-i-met-my-wife/#comment-6024</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Rashmi]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 04:54:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Absolutely loved this story :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Absolutely loved this story <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: Safirae</title>
		<link>http://angryafrican.net/2008/05/04/the-girl-i-didnt-like-or-how-i-met-my-wife/#comment-3719</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Safirae]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 04:03:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[That was incredibly sweet and inspiring. As expressed earlier, I&#039;m proud that these things happen to people. :)
Wonderful story.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That was incredibly sweet and inspiring. As expressed earlier, I&#8217;m proud that these things happen to people. <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /><br />
Wonderful story.</p>
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		<title>By: Shilpa</title>
		<link>http://angryafrican.net/2008/05/04/the-girl-i-didnt-like-or-how-i-met-my-wife/#comment-2827</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Shilpa]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 10:43:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Really nice!!! Me and the husband walked his dogs..and we just knew...8 months later..got married!!!!
I love your story!!! Spider and everything!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Really nice!!! Me and the husband walked his dogs..and we just knew&#8230;8 months later..got married!!!!<br />
I love your story!!! Spider and everything!</p>
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		<title>By: thatdudeyouknow</title>
		<link>http://angryafrican.net/2008/05/04/the-girl-i-didnt-like-or-how-i-met-my-wife/#comment-2757</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[thatdudeyouknow]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 23:06:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Now I&#039;ve read it too! So beautiful! We&#039;re very lucky to have found the love of our life!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Now I&#8217;ve read it too! So beautiful! We&#8217;re very lucky to have found the love of our life!</p>
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		<title>By: holeycheese</title>
		<link>http://angryafrican.net/2008/05/04/the-girl-i-didnt-like-or-how-i-met-my-wife/#comment-2499</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[holeycheese]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 18:56:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wow! This story is really something...
I&#039;m happy for you guys!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow! This story is really something&#8230;<br />
I&#8217;m happy for you guys!</p>
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		<title>By: scienkoptic</title>
		<link>http://angryafrican.net/2008/05/04/the-girl-i-didnt-like-or-how-i-met-my-wife/#comment-2463</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[scienkoptic]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 00:56:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Oh, and my girl? I was smitten the minute I first laid eyes on her. 
Followed her around. Hoping  to catch her eye. 

I did. 21 years ago. 

Shes my rock. 

I don&#039;t know where I&#039;d be right now without her. 

I&#039;m still smitten.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, and my girl? I was smitten the minute I first laid eyes on her.<br />
Followed her around. Hoping  to catch her eye. </p>
<p>I did. 21 years ago. </p>
<p>Shes my rock. </p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know where I&#8217;d be right now without her. </p>
<p>I&#8217;m still smitten.</p>
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		<title>By: scienkoptic</title>
		<link>http://angryafrican.net/2008/05/04/the-girl-i-didnt-like-or-how-i-met-my-wife/#comment-2462</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[scienkoptic]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 00:49:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I read this and think back to my days in college. 

We had our group. Richard, Chris, Shannon, and We&#039;d sit around and play Gin Rummy. Smoke cigarettes or pipes and talk of politics and philosophy.
 
Every once in a while we&#039;d drive down to the English pub. The one with the genuine Double Decker Bus out front. 

We&#039;d sit by the fireplace and puff madly on those Dr. Grabows. Drink Harp or Guinness and eat crackers with Stilton and play cards and talk about things we couldn&#039;t change.

For the life of me, I can&#039;t remember how to play gin-rummy anymore. The old Dr. Graybow; It sits on my dresser now.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I read this and think back to my days in college. </p>
<p>We had our group. Richard, Chris, Shannon, and We&#8217;d sit around and play Gin Rummy. Smoke cigarettes or pipes and talk of politics and philosophy.</p>
<p>Every once in a while we&#8217;d drive down to the English pub. The one with the genuine Double Decker Bus out front. </p>
<p>We&#8217;d sit by the fireplace and puff madly on those Dr. Grabows. Drink Harp or Guinness and eat crackers with Stilton and play cards and talk about things we couldn&#8217;t change.</p>
<p>For the life of me, I can&#8217;t remember how to play gin-rummy anymore. The old Dr. Graybow; It sits on my dresser now.</p>
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		<title>By: Angie</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Angie]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 02:45:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[i had to comment
it s wonderful...i envy u]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i had to comment<br />
it s wonderful&#8230;i envy u</p>
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		<title>By: angryafrican</title>
		<link>http://angryafrican.net/2008/05/04/the-girl-i-didnt-like-or-how-i-met-my-wife/#comment-920</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[angryafrican]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 16:33:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[@Baikong - Thanks! But it goes both ways. we are both very, very lucky. And yes, she read it and commented...]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Baikong &#8211; Thanks! But it goes both ways. we are both very, very lucky. And yes, she read it and commented&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Baikong</title>
		<link>http://angryafrican.net/2008/05/04/the-girl-i-didnt-like-or-how-i-met-my-wife/#comment-894</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Baikong]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 03:21:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wow! A great great great piece... So touching. What a brave sharing of you AA... :-) Time always come that instinct would tell you &quot;This is it! S/he&#039;s the one for you!&quot; 

The girl you didn&#039;t like was the one for you, and its very good to hear that you are happier than yesterday. Blessed you are... Did your wife read this one? I think she should! She would be the proudest wife in this world. You know, its rare to hear men telling story about her wife just the way you do. ;-)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow! A great great great piece&#8230; So touching. What a brave sharing of you AA&#8230; <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' />  Time always come that instinct would tell you &#8220;This is it! S/he&#8217;s the one for you!&#8221; </p>
<p>The girl you didn&#8217;t like was the one for you, and its very good to hear that you are happier than yesterday. Blessed you are&#8230; Did your wife read this one? I think she should! She would be the proudest wife in this world. You know, its rare to hear men telling story about her wife just the way you do. <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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