<?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-2942775224735202949</id><updated>2012-01-24T06:24:13.446-08:00</updated><category term='economics'/><category term='infatuation'/><category term='Incestuous-Bastards'/><category term='incredibly-dumb'/><category term='rum and coke'/><category term='Epiphany'/><category term='closure'/><category term='guru'/><category term='quote'/><category term='english as a 2nd language'/><category term='piss-and-vinegar'/><category term='i am a geek'/><category term='her'/><category term='Vikram'/><category term='O.N.Y'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Whiskey-Tango-Foxtrot</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-5385168748609333229</id><published>2009-03-31T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T08:46:23.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Again&lt;br /&gt;between you and me&lt;br /&gt;i am most irked&lt;br /&gt;this is supposed to be a dialogue,&lt;br /&gt;a conversation,&lt;br /&gt;a celebration in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my mind&lt;br /&gt;i am left incredibly frustrated&lt;br /&gt;answering your insinuations&lt;br /&gt;punctuating your emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you will smile&lt;br /&gt;i hope in time&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;we will walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stop&lt;br /&gt;celebrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrest this constant void&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-5385168748609333229?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5385168748609333229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=5385168748609333229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5385168748609333229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5385168748609333229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2009/03/again-between-you-and-me-i-am-most.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7879947090512814779</id><published>2008-05-23T09:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T20:30:50.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't stay and watch me pick up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;between you and me&lt;br /&gt;i don't think you can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7879947090512814779?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-3725563623413423731</id><published>2008-04-20T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T20:30:01.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stop - were i you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;why do we do this to ourselves?&lt;br /&gt;if i didn't love you, you would know&lt;br /&gt;you leave me in such a vacuum&lt;br /&gt;each time i say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;how do you manage to string words&lt;br /&gt;that leave you beyond me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;each time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;can you breakaway from that smile&lt;br /&gt;you say i play these games ?&lt;br /&gt;put me beyond your deceit, but not beyond you&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt;&lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="3430705747875776851"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;i walk you home most clumsily&lt;br /&gt;the ease with which you push me away&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt;&lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="3874360546149713540"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;and you say "don't be afraid"&lt;br /&gt;yet, you tell me,&lt;br /&gt;you will turn around&lt;br /&gt;and run&lt;br /&gt;and never look back&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt;&lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="6025737715232701064"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;you leave me in such void&lt;br /&gt;i can not handle&lt;br /&gt;you just smile&lt;br /&gt;we are back to the start&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt;&lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="7040168044433764057"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will stop asking these questions&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When my heart reconciles itself to the fact that all lost was not in love. It will. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;between me and you, I am awfully sad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I perhaps read a page in time that was yet to be written&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am my own eulogy &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Written, practiced and delivered several times.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My epithets carved in stone&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Words unspoken, lives unlived, all withheld.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Such reticence, such quiet and calm I hope to be&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That as I lay rest awake, people, and life&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Are awed by the scale of tragedy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is some hope&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As the flame warms your eyes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I collapse behind those white walls &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I leave behind the safety offered through formality of life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;the formality....whisked in a wok of words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will simply put it:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And have missed you. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even if it does make you cringe to believe in my words.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is not a love song&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Or a preface to a help-yourself, help-yourself handbook&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And, that which never will be: you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;what a lonely place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I hold you in these arms&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Your calm swallows me whole&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then, you fade away&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like melting glass cascading most beautifully&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You turn, you walk away, run perhaps&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And no call will ever bring you back&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that is which I fear with such vengeance&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;sleep haunts me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;hours, for nights gone by&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I lecture, I teach;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I answer, I reason; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I quiz, I endeavor; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;I smile,I lie&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="IT"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I ask with abandon give me back my yesterday&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Or a memory that might.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was a slap in the face how quickly I was defined&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A few five words put you beyond me &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And with such aplomb, it amazes me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I do believe &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With some perverse sense of deceit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;in sincerity&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life does come full circle&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Loving someone has come to mean&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Letting some one Else&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Love them more&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are questions of reason, of time&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Are there any answers?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is a curse. You tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This constant of inquisition.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I tell you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And here, I try to play these foolish games&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I, me, myself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt;&lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry"&gt; &lt;a name="6896861952402949985"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;p&gt;my sense of unchanging calm has been shattered.&lt;br /&gt;reason and beyond&lt;br /&gt;eleven  syllables, five words.&lt;br /&gt;your one sentence&lt;br /&gt;has put you beyond me&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt;&lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;a name="7407465310883273776"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;p&gt;you push me back to the start&lt;br /&gt;stop&lt;br /&gt;were i you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-3725563623413423731?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-175383890380006169</id><published>2008-03-04T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T10:45:11.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these games we play&lt;br /&gt;you and i&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-175383890380006169?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/175383890380006169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=175383890380006169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/175383890380006169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/175383890380006169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/03/these-games-we-play-you-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-679837080326744324</id><published>2008-03-04T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:01:32.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my sense of unchanging calm has been shattered.&lt;br /&gt;reason and beyond&lt;br /&gt;eleven syllables, five words.&lt;br /&gt;your one sentence&lt;br /&gt;has put you beyond me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-679837080326744324?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/679837080326744324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=679837080326744324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/679837080326744324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/679837080326744324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-sense-of-unchanging-calm-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7386756210313855286</id><published>2008-03-04T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:02:38.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>silence, please.</title><content type='html'>the prattle:&lt;br /&gt;the polite query,&lt;br /&gt;the garrulous reply,&lt;br /&gt;these pretentious conversations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7386756210313855286?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-1968007528884418831</id><published>2008-02-24T09:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T09:43:51.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>singapore speak</title><content type='html'>Grouch: i'm looking for sacred games by vikram chandra, please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borders Sales Girl: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tha wan must beeyo citeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;G&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;rouch: I'm sorry, could you please repeat that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borders Sales Girl: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beeyo citeee, tha wan must&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(apres 2 min)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Agitated guy in the snake queue behind me "Dude, how tough is that, you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go to Vivo City &lt;/span&gt;to get&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that one?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Some one knee me in the boys please. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-1968007528884418831?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1968007528884418831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=1968007528884418831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1968007528884418831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1968007528884418831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/02/singapore-speak.html' title='singapore speak'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-3406910728874518774</id><published>2008-02-23T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T09:42:22.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>busting my chops</title><content type='html'>"Dude, you are the oldest twenty-three-year-old I've ever met"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-3406910728874518774?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-8858550324561301446</id><published>2008-02-22T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T00:08:36.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-8858550324561301446?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8858550324561301446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=8858550324561301446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-5053046359414700452?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5053046359414700452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=5053046359414700452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5053046359414700452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5053046359414700452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/02/shes-my-november-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-8681369722966177299</id><published>2008-02-10T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T18:24:20.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the diving bell and the butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took me places i've  never been before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could hold on to that forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, we will all be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise myself that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-8681369722966177299?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8681369722966177299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=8681369722966177299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/8681369722966177299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/8681369722966177299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/02/diving-bell-and-butterfly.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-5888205283137180864</id><published>2008-02-07T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T21:23:33.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Prayers, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-5888205283137180864?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5888205283137180864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was a friend’s birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Supposed to go for movie and dinner, but (I am given to understand that) the movie is just a ploy so as to pull together some semblance of a surprise. The movie story bought the "hosts" time to smuggle the cake into the restaurant. So some of the guests can make it only for the movie and not dinner and movie, which since there was no movie, messes up their evening! The drama, my point exactly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Conversation during dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest 1: I have lost weight. All I eat is soup and salad, twice a day. Now repeat that sentence 20 times over and is all what she spoke about during dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest 2: Don't order so much food, don't order, are you sure you can eat that much? Two very awkward jokes followed with even more awkward silence at the table. One, I think was a dig at the firm, Frost and Sullivan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest 3: Did not say a word. Cross my heart. Not a word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest 4: Didn't show up. See memo on movie/dinner mix up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest 5: Nice guy, I talk to him, interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday boy: uncomfortably smiling, observing everybody, few sentences spoken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG the pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dinner gets over, photographs are taken, Guest 4 shows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am exhausted, want to head home. More photographs are taken, I smile, I mutter a few choice words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. They want to buy beer and sit by the harbor and drink. Beer is bought, we head to the harbor and it’s a total love fest. Crap. I don't do that. Because. I don't drink beer. And, I don't want to intrude on nervous couples trying to have a moment. I hang out with them for ten minutes or so and then politely leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh during the 90 minutes that was dinner, I was called "pervert, drunk, old, snob..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe is me. Again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-4213809223934752685?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4213809223934752685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=4213809223934752685' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/4213809223934752685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/4213809223934752685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-was-friends-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-3436730300057249850</id><published>2008-02-05T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T01:05:52.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infatuation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want to text, call, speak with.&lt;br /&gt;HATING the wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-3436730300057249850?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/3436730300057249850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=3436730300057249850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/3436730300057249850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/3436730300057249850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-want-to-text-call-speak-with.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-1567219376399520007</id><published>2008-02-04T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T03:28:17.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The hills and vales of life this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. after two years since the girl and I ended a six-year thing i finally met someone that i really really like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. got a free ticket to fly away to Phnom Penh only to realize that they had misspelled my name, and screwed up the dates -- which being a free ticket, meant there was nothing I could do save fork over $350 to change the name/date. Which is SO not worth it for a two-day trip to Cambodia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Heading to Nias for the last week in Feb. Part of a team that evaluates foreign aid effectiveness in Tsunami affected areas. Haven't been to Indonesia - so I really am looking forward to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Chinese New Year is happening this weekend.  Everything is closed in Singapore for three days. But I got called in for a last-minute paper; and will be working dog-hours till this Sunday. CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Negotiating a book deal  on health policy with Routledge! 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They are eager to learn and even more so to impress. Luckily, I don't lecture this class. I just assist in teaching i.e. conduct tutorials, hold office hours and work with students who many need extra coaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am done with my academic coursework and other formalities of the graduate program in economics. I still do not have a question that I can letter out explicitly for my thesis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister (currently in Goa, India) and I (Singapore) are road-tripping across Canada this summer. Who knows, it might just come to me driving on the interstate. Well, whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-512314342178041815?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/512314342178041815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=512314342178041815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/512314342178041815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/512314342178041815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/01/tutorial-sessions-with-frosh-have-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7182017956490383083</id><published>2008-01-29T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T20:55:54.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck buckets</title><content type='html'>Ignorant git of a friend managed to finagle a $17 K bonus with her crotch-rot intellect after working 5 months at 'Hores and Co: Partners at Law'. Why oh Why am I still in academia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7182017956490383083?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7182017956490383083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=7182017956490383083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7182017956490383083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7182017956490383083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/01/fuck-buckets.html' title='fuck buckets'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-8455930558783508803</id><published>2008-01-29T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T20:39:56.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am a geek'/><title type='text'>Economic Speak</title><content type='html'>On a given day, I am usually indifferent between drinking Coke and its zero-calorie-equivalent, Coke Light. I put in a $1 coin into the vending machine, and due to some technical glitch, my one dollar could buy either a Coke ($1) or Coke Light ($1.10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I of course, took full advantage of my $.10 consumer surplus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-8455930558783508803?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8455930558783508803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=8455930558783508803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/8455930558783508803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/8455930558783508803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2008/01/economic-speak.html' title='Economic Speak'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-5268377136742100906</id><published>2008-01-27T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T01:36:56.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. After many margaritas, daiquiris and gimlets, and table-top dancing this past weekend: the Grouch is giving up alcohol this season. It will be one long Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hindsight, somehow, will manage to knee you in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt;.  GAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I got my teaching evaluation for last semester's principle of economics course. It was pretty good. Best student comment: "I pink-puffy-heart the Grouch".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I may have met someone. I really really like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Books read this week: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Elizabeth-Mary-Stuart-Perils-Marriage/dp/190495085X"&gt;Elizabeth I and Mary Stuart &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Economic-Naturalist-Explanations-Everyday-Enigmas/dp/046500217X/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1201426537&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;The Economic Naturalist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-5268377136742100906?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5268377136742100906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=5268377136742100906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-8801676323189959586</id><published>2008-01-09T22:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T22:43:43.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my best friend is getting engaged soon.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could be happy for her.&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-8801676323189959586?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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combination of rum and coke. you have two options. yes or no. i hate it when people, need to qualify their choice with, "oh, i don't drink". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whiskey-tango- foxtrot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; right here, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't care if you drink or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mofos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-85287462079042878?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/85287462079042878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=85287462079042878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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staircase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ignored it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;slipped in the shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tore a ligament&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;on crutches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;grading final exams for the frosh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;econometrics end-term&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grrrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7693528647585319006?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7693528647585319006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=7693528647585319006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://www.ibnlive.com/news/saudi-rape-victim-gets-200-lashes-for-speaking-out/52673-2.html?xml"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;. I do not want to post the story from CNN-IBN on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart bleeds for this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to believe that people hold such archaic, repressive, and neanderthal views. What laws govern such states? What retrogressive education to they impart in their academic institutions ? Where is Amnesty and UN now ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rabb Rakha, Rabb Rakha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-2050667186239741592?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2050667186239741592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=2050667186239741592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/2050667186239741592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/2050667186239741592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/11/saudi-rape-victim-gets-200-lashes-for.html' title='Saudi rape victim gets 200 lashes for ‘speaking out’'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-6615126073615587593</id><published>2007-11-18T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T05:56:59.962-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epiphany'/><title type='text'>Jim Beam</title><content type='html'>Jim and my close friend Remy were visiting this weekend. I've realized, in their company, I violate my standards quicker than I can lower them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-6615126073615587593?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6615126073615587593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=6615126073615587593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6615126073615587593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6615126073615587593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/11/jim-beam.html' title='Jim Beam'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-6512227344518467547</id><published>2007-11-18T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:01:10.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the double humpy keyboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5NBgFo7Mn2s/R0BBmnH_jdI/AAAAAAAAABM/2qWItDTFUiU/s1600-h/microsoft_keyboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134175706795707858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5NBgFo7Mn2s/R0BBmnH_jdI/AAAAAAAAABM/2qWItDTFUiU/s400/microsoft_keyboard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intelligent design, my ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes me about 3 hours to conceptualize, research, type, edit and send out a 1000-word paper on anything to do with &lt;em&gt;Pension Reform in Asia, &lt;/em&gt;because I am awesome like thatl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took me 8 hours to do the same on the double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;humpy&lt;/span&gt;. As the more perceptive of you have figured out, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; all piss and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vinegar&lt;/span&gt; about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for Dell to ship me my wireless regular-shaped keyboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-6512227344518467547?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6512227344518467547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=6512227344518467547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6512227344518467547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6512227344518467547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/11/double-humpy-keyboard.html' title='the double humpy keyboard'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5NBgFo7Mn2s/R0BBmnH_jdI/AAAAAAAAABM/2qWItDTFUiU/s72-c/microsoft_keyboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-5015769564896603952</id><published>2007-11-17T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T10:25:53.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>score!</title><content type='html'>Hawt Exchange Student is totally flurrrrting with the Grouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After  dinner and drinks at Tandoor,  Hawt Exchange Student and Grouch saunter hand-in-hand to Haagen-Dasz (which incidentally in Punjabi means "&lt;em&gt;shit and tell"&lt;/em&gt;, but I digress)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawt Exchange Student: &lt;em&gt;You can have my strawberries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grouch: *reaching over to get the strawberries, knocks down her entire Sundae*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We try our luck at Starbucks. I try preventing going tits-up again, walk over smoothly, try to be all cool and order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"She will have a tall  peppermint mocha and I'll have an extra-hawt, double-whip, non-fat, de-caff, double-shot, tall, white latte"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh Starbux girl: You want a decaffeinated latte with a double caffeine shot ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Woe is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I outta here yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-5015769564896603952?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5015769564896603952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=5015769564896603952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5015769564896603952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5015769564896603952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/11/score.html' title='score!'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-6373078219028247707</id><published>2007-11-17T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T12:03:21.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Om Shanti Om</title><content type='html'>is the absolute crotch rot people. Twelve dollars and three hours down the drain. These 12 dollars could have paid for eight fly swatters to be bought and shipped to Somalia. I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shah Rukh Khan should just retire. Please. Three hours of banal, twisted, vapid and vacuous screenplay. The only saving grace were the Rajendar Kumar jibes. Shah Rukh Khan plays himself: hamming it to the tee. And what is up with bringing the entire Bollywood together in the last song. Why oh why can't we Indian people make better movies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please, all you Shak Rukh Khan fans, please go ahead and eat a bowl full of blogger dic*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-6373078219028247707?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6373078219028247707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=6373078219028247707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6373078219028247707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6373078219028247707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/11/om-shanti-om.html' title='Om Shanti Om'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-9165315953047258867</id><published>2007-11-01T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T00:16:39.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-9165315953047258867?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/9165315953047258867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=9165315953047258867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/9165315953047258867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/9165315953047258867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/11/female-cop-pulls-over-speeding-drunk.html' title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-8746822147247407520</id><published>2007-10-30T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T21:29:45.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my peeeps</title><content type='html'>to the 3.6 people who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;religiously&lt;/span&gt; come here everyday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hbshakes,blogspot.com/"&gt;DJ Shakes&lt;/a&gt; - You ain't down, if you ain't brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crannkyprof.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Crany&lt;/span&gt; Professor&lt;/a&gt; - Embodiment of snark, sarcasm, wit and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;genius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crystalanne.org/"&gt;Crystal Anne&lt;/a&gt; - My spiritual Guru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avitable.com/"&gt;Avitable&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - witty bastard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pointless-drivel.com/"&gt;Pointless Drivel&lt;/a&gt; - for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; costume, he came in his pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://certifiableprincess.blogspot.com/"&gt;Certifiable Princess&lt;/a&gt; - one of the three blogging super powers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-8746822147247407520?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8746822147247407520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=8746822147247407520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/8746822147247407520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/8746822147247407520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-peeeps.html' title='my peeeps'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-449658808308945447</id><published>2007-10-30T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T10:40:15.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Executioners-Song-Norman-Mailer/dp/0375700811/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-4509461-2805553?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1193765051&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Executioner's Song&lt;/a&gt; -- Norman Mailer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/God-Delusion-Richard-Dawkins/dp/0618680004"&gt;The God Delusion&lt;/a&gt; -- Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dawkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/God-Not-Great-Religion-Everything/dp/0446579807"&gt;God is not Great &lt;/a&gt;--  Christopher &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hitchens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also picked up &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Think-India-Worlds-Superpower-American/dp/0525950206/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-4509461-2805553?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1193765104&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Think India&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vinay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rai&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;promptly&lt;/span&gt; returned it after reading the first few pages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days of solitude, three books, a bottle of the finest dark rum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been recompensed for the absolute piss and vinegar that the Frosh have been this year. I'm at peace, y'all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-449658808308945447?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/449658808308945447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=449658808308945447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/449658808308945447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/449658808308945447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/10/yay.html' title='yay!'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-6204877733718213313</id><published>2007-10-28T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T01:01:11.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why oh why can't these men learn to tie a turban ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Where is the Prime Minister's &lt;a href="http://www.aamkhao.com/GoSikh/Fifty.htm/"&gt;Fifty&lt;/a&gt; ??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5NBgFo7Mn2s/RyRxJZR9Z9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Y-RfuqxTNb8/s1600-h/manmohan_singh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126346682073442258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5NBgFo7Mn2s/RyRxJZR9Z9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Y-RfuqxTNb8/s400/manmohan_singh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTF is up with Montek Ahluwalia ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5NBgFo7Mn2s/RyRxJZR9Z-I/AAAAAAAAABE/THtzcRb-APc/s1600-h/monetk+singh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126346682073442274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5NBgFo7Mn2s/RyRxJZR9Z-I/AAAAAAAAABE/THtzcRb-APc/s400/monetk+singh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please, gentlemen, please. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-6204877733718213313?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6204877733718213313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=6204877733718213313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6204877733718213313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6204877733718213313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/10/why-oh-why-cant-these-men-learn-to-tie.html' title='why oh why can&apos;t these men learn to tie a turban ?'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5NBgFo7Mn2s/RyRxJZR9Z9I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Y-RfuqxTNb8/s72-c/manmohan_singh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7998056658241985369</id><published>2007-10-28T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T02:55:21.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cantankerous old farts</title><content type='html'>A wise man once said, "If the Left has a role in the future of India, India has no future left".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some one please explain to me why is it that governance in India is held hostage to neanderthal beliefs. These cantankerous bastards and their archaic views should be maintained in a maximum security &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;repository&lt;/span&gt; with the remains of other fossil collections. They might want to place &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harkishan_Singh_Surjeet"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Harkishan&lt;/span&gt; Singh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Surjeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; next to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Narasimha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rao's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gargantuan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hindu.com/2004/12/24/images/2004122408870101.jpg"&gt;nostrils&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Left inspired ideology as a question, as a check on equity remains relevant, but it fails miserably as a solution. What &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;infuriates&lt;/span&gt; me is that they won't vote on the India-USA nuclear deal in parliament: they walk out instead. A brilliant strategy to develop consensus on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;controversial&lt;/span&gt; issues, Assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, please don't get me started on why &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Manmohansingh04052007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Manmohan&lt;/span&gt; Singh&lt;/a&gt; does not wear a &lt;a href="http://www.aamkhao.com/GoSikh/Fifty.htm"&gt;fifty&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7998056658241985369?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7998056658241985369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=7998056658241985369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7998056658241985369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7998056658241985369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/10/cantankerous-old-farts.html' title='cantankerous old farts'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7727900988583963475</id><published>2007-10-21T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T22:29:37.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>super bad</title><content type='html'>I watched &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0829482/"&gt;Super Bad&lt;/a&gt; last night. It was hilarious. A little slow in the middle, but it was funny as shit. Go. watch it. now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7727900988583963475?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7727900988583963475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=7727900988583963475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7727900988583963475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7727900988583963475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/10/super-bad.html' title='super bad'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-8368304013302753416</id><published>2007-10-19T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T08:49:40.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>genius</title><content type='html'>New &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Zealand's&lt;/span&gt; former Prime Minister,  Robert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Muldoon&lt;/span&gt;, on the possible implications of New &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zealanders&lt;/span&gt; migrating to Australia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"New &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zealanders&lt;/span&gt; who leave for Australia raise the IQ of both countries’"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that my friends is sheer genius.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-8368304013302753416?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8368304013302753416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=8368304013302753416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/8368304013302753416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/8368304013302753416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/10/genius.html' title='genius'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-6647743997463761099</id><published>2007-10-15T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T07:53:43.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my goodness</title><content type='html'>due by Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Econometrics Mid-term&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growth and Development term paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment on an idiot's paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discuss the Economics of Immigration with  four retired HC judges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work on an Econometrics paper and deal with over-ambitious team member. Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grade 38 assignments, finish feedback for frosh. Notice the alliteration. This is how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write a paper on pension reform in Democratic People's Republic of Korea. There is no social security in North Korea, Professor Twat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deal with the neanderthal-looking and retarded pharmacist who won't refill my prescription.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who drinks  coke without ice ?&lt;br /&gt;who the fuck drinks coke without rum and ice ?&lt;br /&gt;my retarded flatmate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-6647743997463761099?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6647743997463761099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=6647743997463761099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6647743997463761099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6647743997463761099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-my-goodness.html' title='oh my goodness'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-2164227563335312228</id><published>2007-10-11T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T09:31:13.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the View</title><content type='html'>Can I just say Elizabeth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hasselboobs&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;crotch rot&lt;/span&gt; of The View. She should either keep shut or just go on long-ass vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, do read the Age of Turbulence by Alan Greenspan. It's surprisingly engaging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-2164227563335312228?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2164227563335312228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=2164227563335312228' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/2164227563335312228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/2164227563335312228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/10/view.html' title='the View'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-5905807717747163422</id><published>2007-09-06T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T09:00:22.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english as a 2nd language'/><title type='text'>score!</title><content type='html'>Hot Korean Girl: Aww! you are so cute.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *blush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(30 minutes pass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Korean Gril: This coffee is so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woe is me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-5905807717747163422?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5905807717747163422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=5905807717747163422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5905807717747163422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5905807717747163422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/09/score.html' title='score!'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-6810050065553142978</id><published>2007-08-31T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T09:43:41.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rum and coke'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A story to tell--&lt;br /&gt;of grandeur, bravado and might;&lt;br /&gt;of love, lies and deceit;&lt;br /&gt;of vindication and revenge;&lt;br /&gt;of places beyond the mind;&lt;br /&gt;a story of loquacious prolixity;&lt;br /&gt;of fear, of hope&lt;br /&gt;of horizons lost and time stayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot to tell, a lot to live&lt;br /&gt;the day is still young.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-2849659606094236945</id><published>2007-08-31T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T09:25:57.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A tryst with time:&lt;br /&gt;Life as witness, I ask with complete abandon,&lt;br /&gt;give me back my yesterday&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; a memory that might.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-2849659606094236945?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-5668617820163507902</id><published>2007-08-14T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T22:57:04.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15-08-1984</title><content type='html'>India 60, Grouch 23 !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-5668617820163507902?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5668617820163507902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=5668617820163507902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5668617820163507902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5668617820163507902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/08/15-08-1984.html' title='15-08-1984'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7460091755880262103</id><published>2007-07-17T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T05:38:16.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay!</title><content type='html'>my house-guest has gone home !&lt;br /&gt;woo hoo ! yay!&lt;br /&gt;it's time to kill a chicken, say a prayer, do a dance !&lt;br /&gt;there will be rum and coke, some alize and cheap hooker and humus!&lt;br /&gt;the grouch will get low and nekkid, there will be some streaking and desi gay moments!&lt;br /&gt;hold on to your bail monies, people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7460091755880262103?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7460091755880262103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=7460091755880262103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7460091755880262103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7460091755880262103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/07/yay.html' title='yay!'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-5671586204684034894</id><published>2007-06-24T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T09:14:31.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>peace, prayer, please.</title><content type='html'>In my prayers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;antarjaamee purakh biDhaatay sarDhaa man kee pooray.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;naanak daas ihai sukh maagai mo ka-o kar santan kee Dhooray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baksh le, Baba Nanak, Baksh le.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-5671586204684034894?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5671586204684034894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=5671586204684034894' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5671586204684034894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5671586204684034894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/06/peace-prayer-please.html' title='peace, prayer, please.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-1877919444925006044</id><published>2007-06-18T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T06:06:55.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>foxtrot</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2007/WORLD/asiapcf/06/18/afghan.airstrike/index.html?eref=rss_world"&gt;CNN:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seven children were killed in an airstrike by the U.S.-led coalition on a compound in eastern Afghanistan where al Qaeda fighters were believed to be gathered on Sunday, according to a U.S. military statement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A U.S. military spokesman said there was no sign of children around the targeted building before the airstrike was ordered. "We had surveillance on the compound all day and saw no indications there were children inside the building," said Army Maj. Chris Belcher, spokesman for the Coalition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"This is another example of al Qaeda using the protective status of a mosque, as well as innocent civilians, to shield themselves," Maj. Belcher said. "We are saddened by the innocent lives that were lost as a result of militants' cowardice."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. It was a fucking Madrassa, there will be children inside the building. It's a school. Assholes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. I refuse to believe your "surveillance", your NSA provided penny-picture-perfect surveillance could not see the children at the Madrassa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. If you were so sure about your surveillance, why did you not go in and get them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. 7 children were killed. Militants too, apparently. Congratulations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. "We are saddened by the innocent lives that were lost as a result of militants' cowardice". How about "we are sorry that we killed 7 of your children"; "we are sorry our much prized surveillance did not see children in the school". How about just a simple "we are sorry and we pray that their souls rest in peace".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do not get me wrong. I support the American endeavour to cleanse the world of terrorism. You have the satellites that can read the numbers on a dollar bill shoved up a camel's ass. Use them. Please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-1877919444925006044?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1877919444925006044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=1877919444925006044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1877919444925006044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1877919444925006044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/06/foxtrot.html' title='foxtrot'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7925457030417314417</id><published>2007-06-17T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T07:27:20.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='closure'/><title type='text'>catharsis</title><content type='html'>9 years. Nine. fucking. years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7925457030417314417?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7925457030417314417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=7925457030417314417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7925457030417314417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7925457030417314417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/06/9-yars.html' title='catharsis'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-1506863300394904375</id><published>2007-06-10T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T21:37:22.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incredibly-dumb'/><title type='text'>Gaffe at the Vatican</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://www.thehindu.com/2007/06/11/stories/2007061101312000.htm"&gt;The Hindu:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;                                             The Pope is addressed `Your Holiness' and Roman Catholics call him `The Holy Father.'  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; But somewhere in the tumble dryer that is the part of the U.S. President's brain set aside for words, the two concepts got tangled and he told Associated Press: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; "I think His Holy Father will be pleased to know that much of our foreign policy is based on the admonition to whom much is given, much is required." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;                                            No doubt Pope Benedict, whom Mr. Bush later described as "very smart," was able to deconstruct the rest of the sentence.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; But before he got down to cases with Mr. Bush, the Bishop of Rome, Vicar of Jesus Christ, Successor of the Prince of the Apostles and Supreme Pontiff of the Universal Church on Saturday had the unusual experience of being called `sir.' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;                                            "It's good to be with you, sir," said Mr. Bush as he sat down.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-1506863300394904375?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1506863300394904375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=1506863300394904375' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1506863300394904375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1506863300394904375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/06/gaffe-at-vatican.html' title='Gaffe at the Vatican'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7038698758781861874</id><published>2007-06-09T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T18:56:46.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guru'/><title type='text'>balle-balle</title><content type='html'>Clench your butt holes people for the Grouch is about to get low. My spiritual&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/crystalanne.org"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://crystalanne.org/2007/06/18/where-you-at/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Guru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://crystalanne.org/2007/06/18/where-you-at/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;has challenged my ass to a dance off. I have a thesis to defend, a web camera to buy, and an ass to shake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7038698758781861874?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7038698758781861874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=7038698758781861874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7038698758781861874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7038698758781861874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/06/balle-balle.html' title='balle-balle'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-4647952489534608055</id><published>2007-06-09T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T21:12:20.053-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Incestuous-Bastards'/><title type='text'>Whore-boy</title><content type='html'>Malaysian PM, Abdullah Ahmad Badawi (67) &lt;a href="http://www.expressindia.com/fullstory.php?newsid=87926"&gt;married &lt;/a&gt;his 53-year-old sister-in-law in a private ceremony yesterday in Kuala Lumpur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-4647952489534608055?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4647952489534608055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=4647952489534608055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/4647952489534608055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/4647952489534608055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/06/whore-boy.html' title='Whore-boy'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-1544525028201593471</id><published>2007-06-03T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T08:58:52.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Econ 101</title><content type='html'>“The governments view of the economy can be summed up in a few short phrases: If it moves ,tax it. If it keeps on moving, regulate it. If it stops moving, subsidize it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald Reagan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-1544525028201593471?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1544525028201593471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=1544525028201593471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1544525028201593471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1544525028201593471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/06/econ-101.html' title='Econ 101'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-4476424603502267258</id><published>2007-06-03T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T06:53:34.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O.N.Y'/><title type='text'>Overheard in New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Clearly Sex Needs More Upsides &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude #1: How come when you have sex bad things happen, like STDs? Why can't you get sexually transmitted skills, like creativity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude #2: Or jugglin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-4476424603502267258?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/4476424603502267258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=4476424603502267258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/4476424603502267258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/4476424603502267258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/06/overheard-in-new-york.html' title='Overheard in New York'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-6327210789155808346</id><published>2007-05-17T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T07:36:49.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>from the boxer</title><content type='html'>Sometimes loving someone, means letting someone else love them more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-6327210789155808346?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6327210789155808346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=6327210789155808346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6327210789155808346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6327210789155808346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/05/from-boxer.html' title='from the boxer'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-6021000049242535261</id><published>2007-05-17T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T07:31:54.104-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piss-and-vinegar'/><title type='text'>RB</title><content type='html'>Opportunist, cheap, greedy, cheat, parochial, liar, competitive, asshole, moral, righteous, crotch rot, economist, timid, ass wipe, spineless, scared, deceitful, snake...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-6021000049242535261?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/6021000049242535261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=6021000049242535261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6021000049242535261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/6021000049242535261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/05/rb.html' title='RB'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7842015891504557778</id><published>2007-05-17T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T07:25:56.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work.</title><content type='html'>I decided to stay back this break and work under a senior professor. I needed the money and he asked.  Works for me, I suppose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7842015891504557778?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7842015891504557778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=7842015891504557778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7842015891504557778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7842015891504557778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/05/work.html' title='Work.'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-1179540906257690065</id><published>2007-05-13T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T07:40:08.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vikram'/><title type='text'>Grrr...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sodd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; off you retarded-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mechatronics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; engineer, come near me again, and I will  personally: dismember your loins, and eviscerate the rest of you with a rusted fork dipped in bile and cat venom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-1179540906257690065?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1179540906257690065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=1179540906257690065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1179540906257690065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1179540906257690065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/05/grrr.html' title='Grrr...'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-1142250552194321058</id><published>2007-05-12T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T09:37:09.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13-05</title><content type='html'>Love you, always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-1142250552194321058?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/1142250552194321058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=1142250552194321058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1142250552194321058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/1142250552194321058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/05/13-05.html' title='13-05'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-437533745092571221</id><published>2007-04-21T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T10:26:59.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will it ever end ?</title><content type='html'>When will the &lt;a href="http://www.ibnlive.com/news/video-shows-taliban-boy-beheading-man/top/38935-2.html?xml"&gt;Madness&lt;/a&gt; ever end ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time around, a 12-year-old boy was used by the Taliban to behead a suspected American spy. 12-year-old ? 12-year-old ? Fucking 12-year-old ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpts from the CNN-IBN news update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A video circulating in Pakistan records the grisly death of Ghulam Nabi, a Pakistani militant accused of betraying a top Taliban official who was killed in a December airstrike in Afghanistan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...A continuous 2½-minute shot then shows the victim lying on his side on a patch of rubble-strewn ground. A man holds Nabi by his beard while the boy, wearing a camouflage military jacket and oversized white sneakers, cuts into the throat. Other men and boys call out “Allahu akbar!” (God is great) as blood spurts from the wound.The film, overlain with jihadi songs, then shows the boy hacking and slashing at the man's neck until the head is severed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What "God" do people like these answer to ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-437533745092571221?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/437533745092571221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=437533745092571221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/437533745092571221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/437533745092571221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/04/will-it-ever-end.html' title='Will it ever end ?'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-9164175814811049095</id><published>2007-01-22T22:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T22:10:29.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>zoke</title><content type='html'>my christain friend; who has on several ocassions met with Jesus, sent me this message at 3:00 AM last morning.&lt;br /&gt;Corinthians chapter 13:4-7.......&lt;br /&gt;4 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy,it does not boast, it is not proud.&lt;br /&gt;5 It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, its if not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.&lt;br /&gt;6. love does not delight in evil but  rejoices with the truth.&lt;br /&gt;7. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always preserves.&lt;br /&gt;8 Love never fails.....&lt;br /&gt;13. And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true, but have u heard that song, "let me ride that donkey, donkeey''?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-9164175814811049095?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/9164175814811049095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=9164175814811049095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/9164175814811049095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/9164175814811049095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/01/zoke_22.html' title='zoke'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-5828899123331136901</id><published>2007-01-19T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T03:41:55.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whore</title><content type='html'>i swear to beat the shit out of the next evangelistic prick that tries to force his "way of life" to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's child, my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6ft3 and more than two hundred pounds; i can kick ass, pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-5828899123331136901?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/5828899123331136901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=5828899123331136901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5828899123331136901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/5828899123331136901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/01/whore.html' title='Whore'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-616128777990469493</id><published>2007-01-17T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T01:04:42.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing me softly</title><content type='html'>has this what my life has come to ?&lt;br /&gt;i-tone drops at 8:00AM&lt;br /&gt;Losartan Potassium50 mg  at 9:00 AM&lt;br /&gt;Amlopress Besylate  5 mg at 02:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;Losartan Potassium 50 mg at 5:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;Amlopress Besylate 5 mg at 8:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;i-tone drops at 10:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life at twenty two ? And, you are depressed, why ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-616128777990469493?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/616128777990469493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=616128777990469493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/616128777990469493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/616128777990469493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2007/01/killing-me-softly.html' title='Killing me softly'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-8797536617870868748</id><published>2007-01-17T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T00:55:58.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She looks prettier without any makeup on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-8797536617870868748?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/8797536617870868748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-2537525005554425369</id><published>2007-01-15T22:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T22:07:34.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>160/120&lt;br /&gt;this thing is going to kill me slowly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-2537525005554425369?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/2537525005554425369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=2537525005554425369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='12-25-2006'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2942775224735202949.post-7238829005745307438</id><published>2006-12-18T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T02:18:52.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>S is for Sheila</title><content type='html'>Today, I met my childhood friend. She's now a prostitute. She doesn't have to be. She is.  I love her unconditionally; I do. I do not want to judge or label her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I just did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2942775224735202949-7238829005745307438?l=the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/feeds/7238829005745307438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2942775224735202949&amp;postID=7238829005745307438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7238829005745307438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2942775224735202949/posts/default/7238829005745307438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-griping-grouch.blogspot.com/2006/12/s-is-for-sheila.html' title='S is for Sheila'/><author><name>.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12939455489558948884</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
