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		<title>By: JamesK</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 1970 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bebido si usted hace, ebrio si usted no hace, tia Maria?</description>
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		<title>By: Venise Alstergren</title>
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		<dc:creator>Venise Alstergren</dc:creator>
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		<description>Tom McCardell: You remind me of someone else; perhaps it was me, before I remembered some advice which I shall pass onto you in a minute. &lt;br /&gt;I didn&#039;t know there was any coverage of the Olympics by Channel Seven. The night of the opening ceremony I switched on said channel and had a good look at ten minutes of ads. I was so impressed by the &#039;own ads&#039; of vacuous old people looking wistfully at the first steps taken by toddlers, presumably on the super highway to Olympic glory; followed by &#039;true-blue&#039; Oz ads for assorted items like lavatory paper, and some form of dish washing cr*p, that I became outraged at the thought of such selfless stuff being interrupted by shots of iron jock-strapped Aussies poncing around hoping to win some coloured-tin medallions.&lt;br /&gt;So outraged that I fled up to my brother Matthew&#039;s Augustinian retreat, actually it used to be a monastery, but the old dears who ran it couldn&#039;t keep up with capitalism, so they sold out to a Buddhist Coven. Matthew, always one to take the easy way out , changed his religion, rather than his address. Three days later I feel refreshed and lacking angst. I am so sorry to hear that you feel dudded.&lt;br /&gt;But, as my great-aunt, Maria Paz Dolores, always used to say: &quot;I warn you Venise, never look at Commercial Television; it is programmed by fools in order to cater to fools and only a fool would take it seriously!&quot; I remember the soft smell of Jasmine wafting around on a warm day; as the words non-commercial died like a dead turd in my mouth as she said, &quot;as for Channel Two, it is the natural habitat of politicians.&quot; I remembered how she shuddered gently prior to sinking a large glass of my priceless 20 year old Jerez.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Disculpame, tia Maria Paz Dolores.&quot; I murmured as I passed her the bottle.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tom McCardell: You remind me of someone else; perhaps it was me, before I remembered some advice which I shall pass onto you in a minute. <br />I didn&#8217;t know there was any coverage of the Olympics by Channel Seven. The night of the opening ceremony I switched on said channel and had a good look at ten minutes of ads. I was so impressed by the &#8216;own ads&#8217; of vacuous old people looking wistfully at the first steps taken by toddlers, presumably on the super highway to Olympic glory; followed by &#8216;true-blue&#8217; Oz ads for assorted items like lavatory paper, and some form of dish washing cr*p, that I became outraged at the thought of such selfless stuff being interrupted by shots of iron jock-strapped Aussies poncing around hoping to win some coloured-tin medallions.<br />So outraged that I fled up to my brother Matthew&#8217;s Augustinian retreat, actually it used to be a monastery, but the old dears who ran it couldn&#8217;t keep up with capitalism, so they sold out to a Buddhist Coven. Matthew, always one to take the easy way out , changed his religion, rather than his address. Three days later I feel refreshed and lacking angst. I am so sorry to hear that you feel dudded.<br />But, as my great-aunt, Maria Paz Dolores, always used to say: &#8220;I warn you Venise, never look at Commercial Television; it is programmed by fools in order to cater to fools and only a fool would take it seriously!&#8221; I remember the soft smell of Jasmine wafting around on a warm day; as the words non-commercial died like a dead turd in my mouth as she said, &#8220;as for Channel Two, it is the natural habitat of politicians.&#8221; I remembered how she shuddered gently prior to sinking a large glass of my priceless 20 year old Jerez.<br />&#8220;Disculpame, tia Maria Paz Dolores.&#8221; I murmured as I passed her the bottle.</p>
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