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	<title>Comments on: These crazy girls will eat anything!</title>
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		<title>By: Sabrina</title>
		<link>http://www.elifbatuman.net/2008/07/22/these-crazy-girls-will-eat-anything/comment-page-1/#comment-724</link>
		<dc:creator>Sabrina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 20:04:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>If I had a baby who smeared him or herself in peanut butter, I would take the child out and leave it on someone&#039;s doorstep. Actually, I wouldn&#039;t, but I would be much too distressed to take a photo. And put it on the interweb!

And it&#039;s funny, because the gal with whom I went to high school actually got in contact with me as a result of your post. Lovely!

I hope she didn&#039;t tell you what a massive dork/know-it-all/general weirdo I was in high school, though. I&#039;m saving all that for a future book about an anal retentive band nerd.

Seriously, dude. Try my recipe for peanut butter rice soup. You will not be disappointed. Unless you are ...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If I had a baby who smeared him or herself in peanut butter, I would take the child out and leave it on someone&#8217;s doorstep. Actually, I wouldn&#8217;t, but I would be much too distressed to take a photo. And put it on the interweb!</p>
<p>And it&#8217;s funny, because the gal with whom I went to high school actually got in contact with me as a result of your post. Lovely!</p>
<p>I hope she didn&#8217;t tell you what a massive dork/know-it-all/general weirdo I was in high school, though. I&#8217;m saving all that for a future book about an anal retentive band nerd.</p>
<p>Seriously, dude. Try my recipe for peanut butter rice soup. You will not be disappointed. Unless you are &#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Elif</title>
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		<dc:creator>Elif</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 23:28:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dear Sabrina, 
Thanks for your comment!  I actually just received an email from a reader who went to high school with you, with the subject: &quot;My YA colleague interviewed your YA colleague.&quot;  I thought that was pretty amazing, although not as amazing as if she and her YA colleague (viz., you) had also been &lt;i&gt;delivered by the same obstetrician&lt;/i&gt;.  
Speaking of babies, the peanut butter baby is result #3 when you &lt;a href=&quot;http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&amp;q=peanut-butter&amp;gbv=2&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;search Google Images for &quot;peanut butter&quot;&lt;/a&gt;.  Perhaps if the peanut butter had been served to the baby in the form of a delicious soup, the baby would have eaten it, instead of using it for taking a bath?  An interesting experiment we could all conduct when and if we have kids of our own (or gain access to the children of others)...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Sabrina,<br />
Thanks for your comment!  I actually just received an email from a reader who went to high school with you, with the subject: &#8220;My YA colleague interviewed your YA colleague.&#8221;  I thought that was pretty amazing, although not as amazing as if she and her YA colleague (viz., you) had also been <i>delivered by the same obstetrician</i>.<br />
Speaking of babies, the peanut butter baby is result #3 when you <a href="http://images.google.com/images?hl=en&#038;q=peanut-butter&#038;gbv=2" rel="nofollow">search Google Images for &#8220;peanut butter&#8221;</a>.  Perhaps if the peanut butter had been served to the baby in the form of a delicious soup, the baby would have eaten it, instead of using it for taking a bath?  An interesting experiment we could all conduct when and if we have kids of our own (or gain access to the children of others)&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Sabrina</title>
		<link>http://www.elifbatuman.net/2008/07/22/these-crazy-girls-will-eat-anything/comment-page-1/#comment-722</link>
		<dc:creator>Sabrina</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 06:59:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hey! I just stumbled upon this entry when obsessively checking my blog stats. FYI, my mom invented peanut butter rice soup for me when I was, I don&#039;t know, four years old? I was a very picky eater, but the bliss of peanut butter rice soup has never once failed me. I did indeed make it when I was a poor college kid, but mostly because there are few recipes one can make in an illegal dorm room rice cooker. And also, sometimes I&#039;d get a cold and need some crazy half-Korean chicken soup. Nowadays, it&#039;s just comfort food. Hopefully when (and if) I have kids of my own, they too will enjoy its wacky wonders.

... but that peanut butter baby is kinda gross.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey! I just stumbled upon this entry when obsessively checking my blog stats. FYI, my mom invented peanut butter rice soup for me when I was, I don&#8217;t know, four years old? I was a very picky eater, but the bliss of peanut butter rice soup has never once failed me. I did indeed make it when I was a poor college kid, but mostly because there are few recipes one can make in an illegal dorm room rice cooker. And also, sometimes I&#8217;d get a cold and need some crazy half-Korean chicken soup. Nowadays, it&#8217;s just comfort food. Hopefully when (and if) I have kids of my own, they too will enjoy its wacky wonders.</p>
<p>&#8230; but that peanut butter baby is kinda gross.</p>
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