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		<title>By: Falling</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2439</link>
		<dc:creator>Falling</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 06:20:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A few years ago, my sister told me this long, intense story about driving home on a winter night and seeing a deer in the road that had already been hit by a car.  She got out of her car and tried to help it, going so far as to call her boyfriend, whose father is a large-animal vet, for help.  Despite their best efforts, the deer died.  My sister spoke of looking in this creature&#039;s eyes, and of feeling so helpless, and yet, honored to have been there to provide some measure of comfort at the end.  Her boyfriend, after waiting a few respectful minutes, asked if she was OK with the idea of taking the deer home.  To eat.  The end of the story?  &quot;And it was really, really good.&quot;
.-= Falling´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://skyisfallingblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-people-without-kids-theres-joke-at.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;For People Without Kids, There&#039;s a Joke at the End&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A few years ago, my sister told me this long, intense story about driving home on a winter night and seeing a deer in the road that had already been hit by a car.  She got out of her car and tried to help it, going so far as to call her boyfriend, whose father is a large-animal vet, for help.  Despite their best efforts, the deer died.  My sister spoke of looking in this creature&#8217;s eyes, and of feeling so helpless, and yet, honored to have been there to provide some measure of comfort at the end.  Her boyfriend, after waiting a few respectful minutes, asked if she was OK with the idea of taking the deer home.  To eat.  The end of the story?  &#8220;And it was really, really good.&#8221;<br />
.-= Falling´s last blog ..<a href="http://skyisfallingblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-people-without-kids-theres-joke-at.html" rel="nofollow">For People Without Kids, There&#8217;s a Joke at the End</a> =-.</p>
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		<title>By: BugginWord</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2343</link>
		<dc:creator>BugginWord</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 16:59:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You can just go ahead and call him Dick.  He seems to like it.

I feel like a pioneer...except I hate the cold and I couldn&#039;t darn a sock if my life depended on it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You can just go ahead and call him Dick.  He seems to like it.</p>
<p>I feel like a pioneer&#8230;except I hate the cold and I couldn&#8217;t darn a sock if my life depended on it.</p>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2331</link>
		<dc:creator>Kelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 03:36:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Holy crap, that mepsipax person ate EMU! That&#039;s almost like saying you ate dinosaur. I have never eaten venison, but don&#039;t think I would mind trying it. Especially if it&#039;s oozing in tasty marinade and speared on a kabob. How festive is a kabob? You&#039;re like a pioneer,except that lots of people eat it already and you don&#039;t wear a bonnet or travel in a covered wagon.
.-= Kelly´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://dufmanno.wordpress.com/2009/12/17/the-stroke/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;The Stroke&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Holy crap, that mepsipax person ate EMU! That&#8217;s almost like saying you ate dinosaur. I have never eaten venison, but don&#8217;t think I would mind trying it. Especially if it&#8217;s oozing in tasty marinade and speared on a kabob. How festive is a kabob? You&#8217;re like a pioneer,except that lots of people eat it already and you don&#8217;t wear a bonnet or travel in a covered wagon.<br />
.-= Kelly´s last blog ..<a href="http://dufmanno.wordpress.com/2009/12/17/the-stroke/" rel="nofollow">The Stroke</a> =-.</p>
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		<title>By: BugginWord</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2321</link>
		<dc:creator>BugginWord</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 18:35:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Moose.  Huh.  I didn&#039;t know people even ate that!  Clearly I need to get out more...and pack my own lunch.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Moose.  Huh.  I didn&#8217;t know people even ate that!  Clearly I need to get out more&#8230;and pack my own lunch.</p>
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		<title>By: Badass Geek</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2318</link>
		<dc:creator>Badass Geek</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 17:37:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Venison is good if cooked the right way. 

My in-laws don&#039;t like beef, so I&#039;m always asking what I&#039;m eating when I&#039;m at their house and they&#039;re serving something that looks like beef. Before I got into that habit, I unwittingly ate goat, dear, and moose.
.-= Badass Geek´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thebadassgeek.com/2009/12/in-which-i-make-memory.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;In Which I Make A Memory&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Venison is good if cooked the right way. </p>
<p>My in-laws don&#8217;t like beef, so I&#8217;m always asking what I&#8217;m eating when I&#8217;m at their house and they&#8217;re serving something that looks like beef. Before I got into that habit, I unwittingly ate goat, dear, and moose.<br />
.-= Badass Geek´s last blog ..<a href="http://www.thebadassgeek.com/2009/12/in-which-i-make-memory.html" rel="nofollow">In Which I Make A Memory</a> =-.</p>
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		<title>By: BugginWord</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2312</link>
		<dc:creator>BugginWord</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 16:09:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Clearly I&#039;ll be inviting all you loose-moraled types over for Care Bear Stew.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Clearly I&#8217;ll be inviting all you loose-moraled types over for Care Bear Stew.</p>
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		<title>By: mepsipax</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2310</link>
		<dc:creator>mepsipax</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 15:45:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh and bunnies.  That I raised.
.-= mepsipax´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://iamadick.squarespace.com/journal/2009/12/17/shit-not-to-do.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Shit not to do&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh and bunnies.  That I raised.<br />
.-= mepsipax´s last blog ..<a href="http://iamadick.squarespace.com/journal/2009/12/17/shit-not-to-do.html" rel="nofollow">Shit not to do</a> =-.</p>
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		<title>By: mepsipax</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2309</link>
		<dc:creator>mepsipax</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 15:45:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ah fucking hell get over it.  Seriously, what is the big difference between the two animals.  And like you said, it is probably a good bit healthier and better for the environment.  I have eaten a lot of weird shit.  Speaking of Argentina, that is where I ate a llama.  And other tasty critters.  I have eaten dove, dear, emu, snake, ostrich, buffalo, and I will eat most other things that are unfortunate to be killed.  And it tasted good didn&#039;t it.  Murderer.
.-= mepsipax´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://iamadick.squarespace.com/journal/2009/12/17/shit-not-to-do.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Shit not to do&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah fucking hell get over it.  Seriously, what is the big difference between the two animals.  And like you said, it is probably a good bit healthier and better for the environment.  I have eaten a lot of weird shit.  Speaking of Argentina, that is where I ate a llama.  And other tasty critters.  I have eaten dove, dear, emu, snake, ostrich, buffalo, and I will eat most other things that are unfortunate to be killed.  And it tasted good didn&#8217;t it.  Murderer.<br />
.-= mepsipax´s last blog ..<a href="http://iamadick.squarespace.com/journal/2009/12/17/shit-not-to-do.html" rel="nofollow">Shit not to do</a> =-.</p>
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		<title>By: Aunt Becky</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2308</link>
		<dc:creator>Aunt Becky</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 13:16:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bwahahahaha! Was it good?
.-= Aunt Becky´s last blog ..&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mommywantsvodka.com/?p=3033&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;I Just Called To Say I Love You. And By “I Love You,” I Mean That This Prenup Means I Own You.&lt;/a&gt; =-.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bwahahahaha! Was it good?<br />
.-= Aunt Becky´s last blog ..<a href="http://www.mommywantsvodka.com/?p=3033" rel="nofollow">I Just Called To Say I Love You. And By “I Love You,” I Mean That This Prenup Means I Own You.</a> =-.</p>
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		<title>By: abigail</title>
		<link>http://bugginword.com/2009/12/16/confessions/comment-page-1/#comment-2302</link>
		<dc:creator>abigail</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 04:44:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>venison is delicious. so are bunnies. mmmmmmm...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>venison is delicious. so are bunnies. mmmmmmm&#8230;</p>
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