<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
		>
<channel>
	<title>Comments on: Interview with a John</title>
	<atom:link href="http://datewrecks.com/2008/09/interview-with-a-john/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://datewrecks.com/2008/09/interview-with-a-john/</link>
	<description>The Bottom Of The Online Dating Barrel</description>
	<lastBuildDate>Sat, 07 May 2011 02:45:55 +0000</lastBuildDate>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
	<generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.2</generator>
	<item>
		<title>By: Jami</title>
		<link>http://datewrecks.com/2008/09/interview-with-a-john/comment-page-1/#comment-46</link>
		<dc:creator>Jami</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2008 14:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://datewrecks.wordpress.com/2008/09/30/interview-with-a-john/#comment-46</guid>
		<description>Ah, John! You good sport, you! :) &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thanks for the update...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah, John! You good sport, you! <img src='http://datewrecks.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  </p>
<p>Thanks for the update&#8230;</p>
]]></content:encoded>
	</item>
	<item>
		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://datewrecks.com/2008/09/interview-with-a-john/comment-page-1/#comment-45</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2008 14:35:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://datewrecks.wordpress.com/2008/09/30/interview-with-a-john/#comment-45</guid>
		<description>HA!  I applaud your blog.  You have an uncanny way about you.  However, for the record.  She did NOT have a limp.  She was blessed with one of the most startling figures I have seen in my adult life.  Her husband it truly a lucky man but I can&#039;t help but wonder what she was doing with me.  It was obvious she didn&#039;t need the money.  Looking for something lost in her life perhaps.  Sad really.  She said she was 39 but looked much much younger.  I did not ask for ID nor did they when she had wine with dinner.  I will probably never see her again but I will long remember her piercing pale blue eyes.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&quot;John&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>HA!  I applaud your blog.  You have an uncanny way about you.  However, for the record.  She did NOT have a limp.  She was blessed with one of the most startling figures I have seen in my adult life.  Her husband it truly a lucky man but I can&#8217;t help but wonder what she was doing with me.  It was obvious she didn&#8217;t need the money.  Looking for something lost in her life perhaps.  Sad really.  She said she was 39 but looked much much younger.  I did not ask for ID nor did they when she had wine with dinner.  I will probably never see her again but I will long remember her piercing pale blue eyes.</p>
<p>&#8220;John&#8221;</p>
]]></content:encoded>
	</item>
</channel>
</rss>

