<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post7879969663287605987..comments</id><updated>2011-09-15T07:15:33.742-07:00</updated><category term='urine'/><category term='am I selfish?'/><category term='Johnny Depp'/><category term='planking'/><category term='bad manners'/><category term='yucky'/><category term='the Frump'/><category term='screaming'/><category term='ballet'/><category term='love-hate relationship'/><category term='ditching the diapers'/><category term='stupid childhood fears'/><category term='awesomeness'/><category term='poll'/><category term='video camera embarrassment'/><category term='Zumba'/><category term='cool stuff'/><category term='nerdy'/><category term='snoring'/><category term='cooking fail'/><category term='I&apos;m just 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term='nervous'/><category term='fatness'/><category term='testicles'/><category term='three year olds'/><category term='babies'/><category term='sherry'/><category term='waterproof'/><category term='I really need some glasses or something'/><category term='crying'/><category term='puppies'/><category term='chalk'/><category term='fairs'/><category term='what not to do'/><category term='horrible cold'/><category term='my email is overwhelming'/><category term='humongous pains in the ass'/><category term='the beginning'/><category term='big fat terrible guesser'/><category term='bad day'/><category term='handcuffs'/><category term='Easter dresses'/><category term='retro toys'/><category term='depressing'/><category term='restaurants'/><category term='Josie'/><category term='pants'/><category term='weird happenings'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='boobs'/><category term='embarrassing pictures'/><category term='loud children'/><category term='stomach virus'/><category term='denial'/><category term='haircut'/><category term='drunk'/><category term='pronunciation fail'/><category term='awkward questions'/><category term='the real story'/><category term='morel mushrooms'/><category term='salesman'/><category term='pervy'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category term='gray hairs'/><category term='I&apos;m so tired of it'/><category term='breastfeeding'/><category term='food'/><category term='must-see'/><category term='random Saturday night shenanigans'/><category term='phases'/><category term='fail'/><category term='mad skillz'/><category term='caulk'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Comments on Fighting off Frumpy: Close Encounters of the Weird Kind</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/feeds/7879969663287605987/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html'/><author><name>Rita Templeton</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114795787800181944185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lvm8eOAC2V8/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAABpc/HcF8c6UXWR0/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-4486840405728465373</id><published>2009-11-22T17:47:13.713-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:47:13.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenn - I&amp;#39;m so glad at least someone knows who ...</title><content type='html'>Jenn - I&amp;#39;m so glad at least someone knows who I&amp;#39;m talking about ... because this lady really was more Mrs. Haynes than Mrs. Claus. :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/4486840405728465373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/4486840405728465373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258940833713#c4486840405728465373' title=''/><author><name>Rita/Fighting Off Frumpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332325707063104082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01058272629567045378'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ptWpbuB3w28/SmDdBABD3II/AAAAAAAAAPE/XOxBd5xY48w/S220/BlogButton2.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1780455430'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-1988518159880396602</id><published>2009-11-22T15:54:10.517-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T15:54:10.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are right, our unexpected interactions with cr...</title><content type='html'>You are right, our unexpected interactions with crazies are so similar.  And thanks for the shout out to Mrs. Haynes...that gave me a really good laugh.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/1988518159880396602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/1988518159880396602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258934050517#c1988518159880396602' title=''/><author><name>jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07476357743305807805</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17154477742643319535'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tKS0tTQNGnc/SeO6iIGN1AI/AAAAAAAAAKY/iqIwxvgN3wk/S220/DSC_0417.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-665017727'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-3836094750370769737</id><published>2009-11-22T07:47:00.847-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T07:47:00.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom - I should know how to handle weirdos. I learn...</title><content type='html'>Mom - I should know how to handle weirdos. I learned from the best, since you deal with them day in and day out! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara - LOL! Sorry! I guess I should have included a &amp;quot;read at your own risk&amp;quot; disclaimer?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/3836094750370769737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/3836094750370769737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258904820847#c3836094750370769737' title=''/><author><name>Rita/Fighting Off Frumpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332325707063104082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01058272629567045378'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ptWpbuB3w28/SmDdBABD3II/AAAAAAAAAPE/XOxBd5xY48w/S220/BlogButton2.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1780455430'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-1343760865757145545</id><published>2009-11-22T07:06:59.277-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T07:06:59.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No! NO! WHy did you include the teeth/corn referen...</title><content type='html'>No! NO! WHy did you include the teeth/corn reference? I am gagging right now. I&amp;#39;m sick!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/1343760865757145545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/1343760865757145545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258902419277#c1343760865757145545' title=''/><author><name>Sara @ Domestically Challenged</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10245599062507705190</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_emqHWPtjZas/SnnM94iZ3hI/AAAAAAAAAfY/oEnUJjzB4rw/S220/IMG_0333.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1919725536'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-3590976802892207354</id><published>2009-11-21T21:05:19.550-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:05:19.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bless her heart! She was probably lonely AND drunk...</title><content type='html'>Bless her heart! She was probably lonely AND drunk, or hadn&amp;#39;t taken some of her meds properly. You reacted well, though, and I&amp;#39;ll bet it made her day that some nice young woman talked to her! That&amp;#39;s my girl! :o)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/3590976802892207354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/3590976802892207354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258866319550#c3590976802892207354' title=''/><author><name>Cathie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00721319926097303454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1203436502'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-2594302157569270003</id><published>2009-11-21T18:50:05.934-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:50:05.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nan - You are too kind! But I agree, she probably ...</title><content type='html'>Nan - You are too kind! But I agree, she probably was lonely (with a healthy dose of &amp;quot;weird&amp;quot; thrown in!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammie - Some seem to attract more than others. Maybe we give off invisible &amp;quot;freaks welcome&amp;quot; vibes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stepfabulous - I got the feeling she was kind of lonely, but I also got the feeling she was kind of drunk. Or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chic Mama - Every time I think of that lady, I&amp;#39;m going to want corn! I&amp;#39;m already mourning the end of the harvest season and the beautiful Iowa corn we had ... with butter ... mmmmm ... what? You were saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber - I would have been very, very afraid. You never know what volatile old ladies will resort to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa - I&amp;#39;m not sure, but I know that some of the greeters at MY Wal-Mart aren&amp;#39;t all that gleeful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JenJen - So are you going to be a strange old lady who has random and awkward encounters with perfect strangers? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michele - Fantastic point! &amp;quot;Life is like a box of chocolates ...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen - I knoooooow! But it made for a good blog topic, so it was kind of a tradeoff. :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/2594302157569270003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/2594302157569270003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258858205934#c2594302157569270003' title=''/><author><name>Rita/Fighting Off Frumpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332325707063104082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01058272629567045378'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ptWpbuB3w28/SmDdBABD3II/AAAAAAAAAPE/XOxBd5xY48w/S220/BlogButton2.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1780455430'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-507517200923639404</id><published>2009-11-21T17:10:42.709-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T17:10:42.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, that was Creeeepy!</title><content type='html'>Wow, that was Creeeepy!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/507517200923639404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/507517200923639404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258852242709#c507517200923639404' title=''/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10399156539354549499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14417878227285268050'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RGxbRPSZRIs/SSNk3lz5dEI/AAAAAAAAA94/feN7gD1UXTo/S220/1109443462.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1154715367'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-3762254469014010817</id><published>2009-11-21T16:09:21.974-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T16:09:21.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I consider events like this to be the cosmos&amp;#39; ...</title><content type='html'>I consider events like this to be the cosmos&amp;#39; way of providing entertainment...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/3762254469014010817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/3762254469014010817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258848561974#c3762254469014010817' title=''/><author><name>Michele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10500188115594279272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NMXO5d4Vfds/SslUG07yqAI/AAAAAAAAAd0/8X4jg2oI4FA/S220/PFMButton2LR.png'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1873288689'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-5332435543147511669</id><published>2009-11-21T12:54:23.759-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:54:23.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, I do this sometimes.
It&amp;#39;s like I think we&amp;...</title><content type='html'>Oh, I do this sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#39;s like I think we&amp;#39;re already in the middle of a conversation and I just NOW begin to open my mouth and share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;yep.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/5332435543147511669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/5332435543147511669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258836863759#c5332435543147511669' title=''/><author><name>JenJen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13118893759726079685</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10272525052677892501'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C4XAWAUopXo/SuZLz7Ct_JI/AAAAAAAAANU/6QJbnAcFF14/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2073562835'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-3635844257217409862</id><published>2009-11-21T11:38:47.555-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T11:38:47.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOOOOOO FUNNY!!  Don&amp;#39;t &amp;quot;those&amp;quot; peopl...</title><content type='html'>SOOOOOO FUNNY!!  Don&amp;#39;t &amp;quot;those&amp;quot; people normally fill the low paying position of &amp;quot;Gleeful Greeter&amp;quot; at Walmart?...I&amp;#39;m still laughing about corncob teeth....</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/3635844257217409862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/3635844257217409862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258832327555#c3635844257217409862' title=''/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00117138380023730493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05994307598355360433'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkihnptBRKI/SdAMf0bPDiI/AAAAAAAAAKM/VyvF-EY_XuU/S220/Fun+022.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1943227124'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-1478990407883212722</id><published>2009-11-21T11:03:59.542-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T11:03:59.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I&amp;#39;ve encountered people like that. One time an...</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;ve encountered people like that. One time an old lady came up to me and said I was too young to have two children and shame on me. I was all, &amp;quot;But I&amp;#39;m 27!&amp;quot; and she was all, &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t you lie to me!&amp;quot; ?????</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/1478990407883212722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/1478990407883212722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258830239542#c1478990407883212722' title=''/><author><name>WhisperingWriter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11051140760624657630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10239250052782290892'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EtH2I8cUgFU/SXqg1DZ_pWI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/4evnUhR5Y5k/S220/NewIcon192.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1654776571'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-2933563846403466511</id><published>2009-11-21T00:09:57.118-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:09:57.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everytime I eat corn now I&amp;#39;m going to think ab...</title><content type='html'>Everytime I eat corn now I&amp;#39;m going to think about that lady! &lt;br /&gt;I hate it when people &amp;#39;invade&amp;#39; my space. I bet she wanted a peek at the children.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/2933563846403466511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/2933563846403466511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258790997118#c2933563846403466511' title=''/><author><name>Chic Mama</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01803588856685163353</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15709460257799889682'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KqSJOJGwuWE/SmSxMenz3aI/AAAAAAAAABA/M5WDyxu_y3Y/S220/100_angel_sanctuary_002_www.free-avatars.com.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2038435071'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-65142564562311921</id><published>2009-11-20T23:56:34.069-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:56:34.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost makes me sad....... I wonder if she just ne...</title><content type='html'>Almost makes me sad....... I wonder if she just needed some attention or human contact or something? Perhaps? I think you did great though. Sometimes a little acknowledgement goes a long long way!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/65142564562311921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/65142564562311921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258790194069#c65142564562311921' title=''/><author><name>stepfabulous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15989185827911190094</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s0omP64sIZo/SgS0J7wmlVI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xHo7yMsjOlE/S220/boxer+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1763134884'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-543405148531914005</id><published>2009-11-20T22:03:27.594-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:03:27.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I not only have a neon sign on my forehead but it ...</title><content type='html'>I not only have a neon sign on my forehead but it blinks. FREAKS WANTED.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/543405148531914005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/543405148531914005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258783407594#c543405148531914005' title=''/><author><name>glitterbygrammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04517890252675593163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06762156608435115658'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d-8n-3_2DuA/Sf8SzMFzmUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/JqqZ3oFa60g/S220/glitter1.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1227585776'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-4839784796047940799</id><published>2009-11-20T20:47:10.784-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:47:10.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nah, you just had a Close Encounter of the Nice &amp;a...</title><content type='html'>Nah, you just had a Close Encounter of the Nice &amp;amp; Lonely kind - a time for you to be nice because it was a tine she is lonely.  A little bit toooooo lonely if she invaded your space but I think you handled it perfectly! Most people would have been horribly rude. You&amp;#39;re my hero - really!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/4839784796047940799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/4839784796047940799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258778830784#c4839784796047940799' title=''/><author><name>LBDDiaries</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12095130599361379113</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6znRWH_dkA/SsETbne3fcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nT2MUmSSr6M/S220/tango-twitter.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-272759054'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-2799352078070353572</id><published>2009-11-20T20:18:23.385-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:18:23.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alex - Do we have neon signs over our head saying,...</title><content type='html'>Alex - Do we have neon signs over our head saying, &amp;quot;Stop Here if You&amp;#39;re a Freak!?&amp;quot; Good Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie - Yes, creepy to the max! Makes me wonder what she did after she went into the store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis - YES!!! OMG, I had forgotten about that guy! I was ordering our food at Steak &amp;amp; Shake when he just walked right up to the window and stood there! I thought he was going to ask me for money or something and he made me sooo nervous. LOL! Weird.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/2799352078070353572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/2799352078070353572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258777103385#c2799352078070353572' title=''/><author><name>Rita/Fighting Off Frumpy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10332325707063104082</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01058272629567045378'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ptWpbuB3w28/SmDdBABD3II/AAAAAAAAAPE/XOxBd5xY48w/S220/BlogButton2.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1780455430'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-1397555019017637764</id><published>2009-11-20T20:02:02.535-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:02:02.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You do seem to have some crazy things happen to yo...</title><content type='html'>You do seem to have some crazy things happen to you when you are out!  I remember when Grandma, Becky and I were visting you one time and we were at a drive-thru getting our food, when this man came up and stood right by your door while you were trying to order your food and you don&amp;#39;t even remember what you ordered.  Come to find out it was the produce man and after you were done placing your order he told the guy to open the back door because the produce was here.  He was a strange looking guy and I do believe I couldn&amp;#39;t stop laughing.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/1397555019017637764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/1397555019017637764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258776122535#c1397555019017637764' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1730867481'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-8256778030479444114</id><published>2009-11-20T19:36:01.520-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T19:36:01.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creepy?!</title><content type='html'>Creepy?!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/8256778030479444114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/8256778030479444114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258774561520#c8256778030479444114' title=''/><author><name>Foursons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07470306593323990269</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14098165679852895318'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vZuyAETJBUg/SmCfPoeRAzI/AAAAAAAAA8E/CSeS3UH8j8I/S220/007.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1363919624'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-4396226186350010400</id><published>2009-11-20T19:33:26.693-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T19:33:26.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It&amp;#39;s okay, I also attract the crazies.  Normal...</title><content type='html'>It&amp;#39;s okay, I also attract the crazies.  Normally in the park when I have a baby latched to my boob.  Cos that&amp;#39;s the best time to have a chat with a stranger right?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/4396226186350010400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/7879969663287605987/comments/default/4396226186350010400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html?showComment=1258774406693#c4396226186350010400' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15527588191107839720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12419953250361964908'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yaUjjmgiZgw/SvvdHaL6f5I/AAAAAAAAAvA/s-vvZPG_g9c/S220/P1040593.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.fightingfrumpy.com/2009/11/close-encounters-of-weird-kind.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734712521038551440.post-7879969663287605987' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7734712521038551440/posts/default/7879969663287605987' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-751884093'/></entry></feed>
