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	<title>Comments on: Daily Pic &#8211; Day 279, Toga, Toga, Toga!</title>
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		<title>By: Jake the Snake</title>
		<link>http://instapinch.com/?p=98&#038;cpage=1#comment-147</link>
		<dc:creator>Jake the Snake</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 12:20:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I had a toga party &quot;back in the day&quot;.  It was all the rage back then as Animal House was making it big at the box office.  The &#039;Rents were out of town.  It was on a Saturday night and all my rowdy friends were there.  A good time was had by all. The following Sunday morning my brother and I were outside cleaning up making sure nothing was askew before M&amp;D came home (think Risky Business without the panic).  Anyway things looked okay. M&amp;D came home, nothing was said, so I left the house headed out on errands.  When what before my wondering eyes did appear, but a dozen or more white sheets strewn up and down the road on either side of the entrance to our neighborhood!
Perhaps some friends had too good a time and couldn&#039;t wait to enjoy each other&#039;s company?
Anyway, after many years I asked M&amp;D if they ever knew that my brother and I had had parties when they were away.  &quot;Oh yes&quot; Mom said, &quot;the house was always cleaner than I left it so I knew ya&#039;ll had been up to something&quot;!  D-oh!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had a toga party &#8220;back in the day&#8221;.  It was all the rage back then as Animal House was making it big at the box office.  The &#8216;Rents were out of town.  It was on a Saturday night and all my rowdy friends were there.  A good time was had by all. The following Sunday morning my brother and I were outside cleaning up making sure nothing was askew before M&amp;D came home (think Risky Business without the panic).  Anyway things looked okay. M&amp;D came home, nothing was said, so I left the house headed out on errands.  When what before my wondering eyes did appear, but a dozen or more white sheets strewn up and down the road on either side of the entrance to our neighborhood!<br />
Perhaps some friends had too good a time and couldn&#8217;t wait to enjoy each other&#8217;s company?<br />
Anyway, after many years I asked M&amp;D if they ever knew that my brother and I had had parties when they were away.  &#8220;Oh yes&#8221; Mom said, &#8220;the house was always cleaner than I left it so I knew ya&#8217;ll had been up to something&#8221;!  D-oh!</p>
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		<title>By: J. Carmichael</title>
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		<dc:creator>J. Carmichael</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 17:44:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love the &quot;Just take the damn Picture Dad!&quot; look.

Is that your Prius next to her?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love the &#8220;Just take the damn Picture Dad!&#8221; look.</p>
<p>Is that your Prius next to her?</p>
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		<title>By: Matt</title>
		<link>http://instapinch.com/?p=98&#038;cpage=1#comment-100</link>
		<dc:creator>Matt</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 17:31:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Nice lighting. Oh yeah, the subject is gorgeous too.
Argh I know there is a joke somewhere about &quot;fall&quot; and &quot;rome.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nice lighting. Oh yeah, the subject is gorgeous too.<br />
Argh I know there is a joke somewhere about &#8220;fall&#8221; and &#8220;rome.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Kath</title>
		<link>http://instapinch.com/?p=98&#038;cpage=1#comment-92</link>
		<dc:creator>Kath</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 09:34:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>She looks great!  

Somehow I don&#039;t remember having a senior toga day -- what is the reasoning (if any) behind this event??</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>She looks great!  </p>
<p>Somehow I don&#8217;t remember having a senior toga day &#8212; what is the reasoning (if any) behind this event??</p>
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		<title>By: Glenn Cassel AMH1(AW) USN Retired</title>
		<link>http://instapinch.com/?p=98&#038;cpage=1#comment-83</link>
		<dc:creator>Glenn Cassel AMH1(AW) USN Retired</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 02:27:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>And one day, we wake up and pow, they are married with kids of their own. And it does sort of sneak up on you. 
I still remember when Amanda was invited into the Rainbows and my good luck charm deer hunting. And now she has five kids. Hold on to it, tightly. But she is still my little girl, and will always be such.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And one day, we wake up and pow, they are married with kids of their own. And it does sort of sneak up on you.<br />
I still remember when Amanda was invited into the Rainbows and my good luck charm deer hunting. And now she has five kids. Hold on to it, tightly. But she is still my little girl, and will always be such.</p>
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