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		<title>Information Blues is dead,</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Long live Bien Fácil!
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		<link>http://smr.there.net/oakland/?p=300</link>
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		<title>Young Freedom</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Tonight I played pool with Dmo at The Mallard.  No english, no funny stuff, just straight shooting.  I&#8217;m trying to resharpen my game.  It feels like I&#8217;m starting from the beginning.
I almost forgot how much I enjoy novelty ball sports.  We played as many games as we could, on the back [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://smr.there.net/oakland/?p=274</link>
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		<title>A Square Burrito</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today Picoso rolled me a square burrito.  It was fat and squat and wide.  I didn&#8217;t think this sort of burrito was physically possible, but they&#8217;ve got a new teenage burrito shaper with a knack for the improbable.
I was a little apprehensive:  would it taste good?  Inside it was compartmentalized like [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://smr.there.net/oakland/?p=268</link>
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		<title>The War</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been making my way through Ken Burns&#8217; documentary series The War.  It seems relevant in so many ways:  both my dad&#8217;s and mom&#8217;s fathers fought in The War.  I&#8217;ve been thinking about Pops and Grandpa Frank:  what did they see?  What did they do?  What were the sacrifices [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://smr.there.net/oakland/?p=261</link>
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		<title>Wild Fruit</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Lately I&#8217;m obsessed with wild fruit.  There&#8217;s so much fruit out there!  It&#8217;s fascinating.
It started with a mountain bike ride through Wildcat Canyon.  I&#8217;d bombed Havey Canyon and was out on an exploratory mission to the end of Wildcat.  I was feeling tired, yet still somewhat committed to the idea of [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://smr.there.net/oakland/?p=254</link>
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		<title>Menacing Forest</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today after work I had no commitments.  The weather was nice, and lately I&#8217;m all too aware that summer is almost over, so I seized the opportunity for a spontaneous hike.
I drove into the hills and ended up at Sibley.  There&#8217;s only one trail there I haven&#8217;t walked, which is the Skyline Trail [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://smr.there.net/oakland/?p=234</link>
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		<title>Buckwheat Buttermilk</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Lime Blueberry Coconut pancakes.
Is it wrong?
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		<title>Graffiti trail</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I rolled out of bed this morning to make buttermilk biscuits.  Then I set to resurrecting my old hardtail mountain bike with a new crankset.
It&#8217;s an old Salsa A La Carte, tequila green, steel, handmade some time in the late 90&#8217;s in Petaluma.  I bought it off ebay five years ago from a [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://smr.there.net/oakland/?p=229</link>
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		<title>Softball #4</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Okay I missed retelling softball #3 versus the really cool hippies with the Down&#8217;s Syndrome catcher.  Well we lost, 9-10.
Softball #4 was crushing.  We were the visitors and we came out strong in the first inning.  Hit hit hit hit.  Our manager has noticed my luck, as I&#8217;ve been ascending the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://smr.there.net/oakland/?p=228</link>
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		<title>Softball #2</title>
		<description><![CDATA[If the first Berkeley City softball game I played in went surprisingly well, the second was strikingly poor.  But I suppose I was due for a correction.
First, the other team was short a man.  They took the field and started warming up as the umpires kicked dirt.  We sat in the dugout [...]]]></description>
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