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	<title>Comments on: Crab Towers</title>
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		<title>By: Mark</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mark</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2005 06:12:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>July 19th. I think I was having grilled cheese and apple juice that day...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>July 19th. I think I was having grilled cheese and apple juice that day&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Rachel</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rachel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jul 2005 20:10:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>On Sunday, when we were deciding what we'd be eating for dinner this week, Matt suggested "some kind of crab salad" for one night. He wanted to use up some mayo or something...I'm not good with food details. I expected lettuce, maybe some red onion, some kind of dressing, and some crab. (Matt, please do not point out that I was the one who shopped for every ingredient in the salad and that perhaps I could have made a more educated guess based on the items I purchased off the shopping list. As I said above, food details = not so much my thing.) 

While he was preparing our meal last night I was in the living room, contributing to the well-being of our relationship in my own way (giving unreliable play-by-play of the Sox game, if I remember correctly).  When Matt announced that dinner was ready, I walked into the kitchen and stopped abruptly, mid-sentence, when I saw the plated food. It looked like 5-star restaurant fare. It TASTED like 5-star restaurant fare. I was pleasantly stunned. The man is amazing, folks. And allow me to be the first to break the news to you: he is not available.

Thanks for the great dinner, babe!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On Sunday, when we were deciding what we&#8217;d be eating for dinner this week, Matt suggested &#8220;some kind of crab salad&#8221; for one night. He wanted to use up some mayo or something&#8230;I&#8217;m not good with food details. I expected lettuce, maybe some red onion, some kind of dressing, and some crab. (Matt, please do not point out that I was the one who shopped for every ingredient in the salad and that perhaps I could have made a more educated guess based on the items I purchased off the shopping list. As I said above, food details = not so much my thing.) </p>
<p>While he was preparing our meal last night I was in the living room, contributing to the well-being of our relationship in my own way (giving unreliable play-by-play of the Sox game, if I remember correctly).  When Matt announced that dinner was ready, I walked into the kitchen and stopped abruptly, mid-sentence, when I saw the plated food. It looked like 5-star restaurant fare. It TASTED like 5-star restaurant fare. I was pleasantly stunned. The man is amazing, folks. And allow me to be the first to break the news to you: he is not available.</p>
<p>Thanks for the great dinner, babe!</p>
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