<?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-16333114.post7654603390695381928..comments</id><updated>2008-12-06T13:37:58.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on kenneth in the (212): She Hit Me (and It Felt Like a Kiss)</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/feeds/7654603390695381928/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/7654603390695381928/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/2008/12/she-hit-me-and-it-felt-like-kiss.html'/><author><name>Kenneth Walsh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01666275272819956774</uri><email>kwalsh212@yahoo.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16333114.post-5621082788865739171</id><published>2008-12-06T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T11:52:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is so funny.  Something similar happened to m...</title><content type='html'>This is so funny.  Something similar happened to me the other morning walking from my apartment on 16th to the Union Square station.  I was walking through the park, there were a lot of people, and all of a sudden I found myself in the path of this old woman.  And, man, she was on offense....  with a gleeful curse and a hard grimace, she pushed me out of the way.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/7654603390695381928/comments/default/5621082788865739171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/7654603390695381928/comments/default/5621082788865739171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/2008/12/she-hit-me-and-it-felt-like-kiss.html?showComment=1228582320000#c5621082788865739171' title=''/><author><name>zas</name><uri>http://www.thetruthpursuit.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/2008/12/she-hit-me-and-it-felt-like-kiss.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16333114.post-7654603390695381928' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/posts/default/7654603390695381928' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16333114.post-748120060810837045</id><published>2008-12-03T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:33:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL I wonder if she reads your blog?  or maybe her...</title><content type='html'>LOL I wonder if she reads your blog?  or maybe her gay grandson will read it?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/7654603390695381928/comments/default/748120060810837045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/7654603390695381928/comments/default/748120060810837045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/2008/12/she-hit-me-and-it-felt-like-kiss.html?showComment=1228361580000#c748120060810837045' title=''/><author><name>Timmy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09731636833824369869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01538070998286761623'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/2008/12/she-hit-me-and-it-felt-like-kiss.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16333114.post-7654603390695381928' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/posts/default/7654603390695381928' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16333114.post-3527525044860093819</id><published>2008-12-03T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T15:47:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I think her grandson is the dude who beat up the o...</title><content type='html'>I think her grandson is the dude who beat up the obnoxious health-club guy. Kenneth, I'm worried...you react to ultra-violence with glee like A Clockwork Orange or something!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/7654603390695381928/comments/default/3527525044860093819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/7654603390695381928/comments/default/3527525044860093819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/2008/12/she-hit-me-and-it-felt-like-kiss.html?showComment=1228337220000#c3527525044860093819' title=''/><author><name>mattrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11019970115004143708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/2008/12/she-hit-me-and-it-felt-like-kiss.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16333114.post-7654603390695381928' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/posts/default/7654603390695381928' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16333114.post-7851204164317560055</id><published>2008-12-03T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:51:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL!  Kenneth, I like your style. Only you could f...</title><content type='html'>LOL!  Kenneth, I like &lt;EM&gt;your&lt;/EM&gt; style. Only you could forgive the old woman that battered you in the NYC subway...  LOVES IT!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/7654603390695381928/comments/default/7851204164317560055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/7654603390695381928/comments/default/7851204164317560055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/2008/12/she-hit-me-and-it-felt-like-kiss.html?showComment=1228333860000#c7851204164317560055' title=''/><author><name>Chad</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16023630743086268033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17420301743189043218'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.kennethinthe212.com/2008/12/she-hit-me-and-it-felt-like-kiss.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16333114.post-7654603390695381928' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16333114/posts/default/7654603390695381928' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>