<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16606566</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:52:42.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rentabird</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rentabird.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16606566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rentabird.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>brent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10195401056468810518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16606566.post-112643502057977063</id><published>2005-09-11T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T18:23:01.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cleverness</title><content type='html'>It's funny to me that I came up with such a bold lie to J.R. as to my pot purchasing exploits at a time when i did not even drink, nor had even reached puberty. Perhaps I was simply clever, or repeating a story I had heard. Or perhaps J.R. had combined a story that he had heard with something I had said. I do however love this tale whatever the truth may be. Whatever the case, J.R. and i often drew the wrath of Father Jay and the St. Mark's staff at about every turn. I think, ultimately, Jeff and I were there for the women. Of course , this was a moot point cuz Ross could break dance, and was good looking. So we just watched from the sidelines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8164/1580/1600/birdnJR669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8164/1580/320/birdnJR669.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16606566-112643502057977063?l=rentabird.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rentabird.blogspot.com/feeds/112643502057977063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16606566&amp;postID=112643502057977063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16606566/posts/default/112643502057977063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16606566/posts/default/112643502057977063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rentabird.blogspot.com/2005/09/cleverness.html' title='cleverness'/><author><name>brent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10195401056468810518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
