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	<title>Comments on: A Song to Pass the Time</title>
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		<title>By: jonniker</title>
		<link>http://www.jonniker.com/2007/05/17/a-song-to-pass-the-time/comment-page-1/#comment-4962</link>
		<dc:creator>jonniker</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 17:08:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Leah:  He was MOVING AROUND THE RESTAURANT, serenading us  all.  The karaoke master introduced him as an &quot;avid fan who follows him around,&quot; and I guess it&#039;s a song he sings often and doesn&#039;t feel he needs the words anymore.  OH HE DOES.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Leah:  He was MOVING AROUND THE RESTAURANT, serenading us  all.  The karaoke master introduced him as an &#8220;avid fan who follows him around,&#8221; and I guess it&#8217;s a song he sings often and doesn&#8217;t feel he needs the words anymore.  OH HE DOES.</p>
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		<title>By: Leah</title>
		<link>http://www.jonniker.com/2007/05/17/a-song-to-pass-the-time/comment-page-1/#comment-4961</link>
		<dc:creator>Leah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 16:13:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>How does one lose track of the words during karaoke? There&#039;s a reason they&#039;re on screen and pointed out by the bouncing ball. I&#039;m baffled.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How does one lose track of the words during karaoke? There&#8217;s a reason they&#8217;re on screen and pointed out by the bouncing ball. I&#8217;m baffled.</p>
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		<title>By: Andrea</title>
		<link>http://www.jonniker.com/2007/05/17/a-song-to-pass-the-time/comment-page-1/#comment-4960</link>
		<dc:creator>Andrea</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 12:33:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Mike&#039;s gives you (and Sadie) heartburn, too?  I thought I was the only one because I have GERD.  Which is just a weird word, if you ask me, the GERD.  It sounds like I drank bad milk and it&#039;s in my stomach curdling and causing me problems that equate to heartburn.  ???  Okay, bad tangent.  Sorry.

The only time I&#039;ve ever enjoyed dinnertime entertainment was when we were in Disney at the Morroccan restaurant.  There was a bit of squeamishness at the dancer (belly dancer, but she was freakishly talented).  I was fascinated by how she danced.  It did make the meal memorable, except I can&#039;t remember what I ate, which makes me wonder if my enjoying the dancing was really worth it considering I probably paid something exorbitant and can&#039;t remember what it was.  At least at the California Grill in the Contemporary Hotel, I paid $50 for a steak but I know that was the best steak I&#039;ve ever eaten.  I remember every bite of that steak because there were no entertainment distractions.  Just good company and a fantastic view, along with the best steak I&#039;ve ever had.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mike&#8217;s gives you (and Sadie) heartburn, too?  I thought I was the only one because I have GERD.  Which is just a weird word, if you ask me, the GERD.  It sounds like I drank bad milk and it&#8217;s in my stomach curdling and causing me problems that equate to heartburn.  ???  Okay, bad tangent.  Sorry.</p>
<p>The only time I&#8217;ve ever enjoyed dinnertime entertainment was when we were in Disney at the Morroccan restaurant.  There was a bit of squeamishness at the dancer (belly dancer, but she was freakishly talented).  I was fascinated by how she danced.  It did make the meal memorable, except I can&#8217;t remember what I ate, which makes me wonder if my enjoying the dancing was really worth it considering I probably paid something exorbitant and can&#8217;t remember what it was.  At least at the California Grill in the Contemporary Hotel, I paid $50 for a steak but I know that was the best steak I&#8217;ve ever eaten.  I remember every bite of that steak because there were no entertainment distractions.  Just good company and a fantastic view, along with the best steak I&#8217;ve ever had.</p>
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		<title>By: Claire</title>
		<link>http://www.jonniker.com/2007/05/17/a-song-to-pass-the-time/comment-page-1/#comment-4959</link>
		<dc:creator>Claire</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 11:50:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I wholeheartedly agree with Suebob.  I can never look those people in the eye for fear of encouraging them.  But i never want them to feel bad either, so its kind of a lose/lose situation.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wholeheartedly agree with Suebob.  I can never look those people in the eye for fear of encouraging them.  But i never want them to feel bad either, so its kind of a lose/lose situation.</p>
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		<title>By: Sadie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sadie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 10:35:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>SueBob, if you are not already spoken for, I would like to marry you please.

And YES!  why DO Mike&#039;s Hard Lemonades cause such ferocious heartburn?!  Frankly I am glad you helped rid the world of at least six bottles of that noxious stuff.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>SueBob, if you are not already spoken for, I would like to marry you please.</p>
<p>And YES!  why DO Mike&#8217;s Hard Lemonades cause such ferocious heartburn?!  Frankly I am glad you helped rid the world of at least six bottles of that noxious stuff.</p>
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		<title>By: Carol</title>
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		<dc:creator>Carol</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 09:52:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ok - the diner sounds awesome - too bad I didn&#039;t hear about that one sooner!  I would have insisted you take me!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ok &#8211; the diner sounds awesome &#8211; too bad I didn&#8217;t hear about that one sooner!  I would have insisted you take me!!</p>
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		<title>By: Sueb0b</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sueb0b</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 02:00:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh good lord. One of my life rules is that Food and Entertainment should be firmly and completely separated. Belly dancers. Greek dancing waiters. Mariachis. I am having none of it. I end up with this stupid frozen half-smile on my face, embarrassed at the spectacle but not wanting to hurt their feelings but not wanting to encourage them, either, lest they loom, and mainly just wishing I could get back to my ravioli and conversation and MAKE IT STOP, NOW, FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS HOLY, which includes paying $25 for someone else to make me dinner.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh good lord. One of my life rules is that Food and Entertainment should be firmly and completely separated. Belly dancers. Greek dancing waiters. Mariachis. I am having none of it. I end up with this stupid frozen half-smile on my face, embarrassed at the spectacle but not wanting to hurt their feelings but not wanting to encourage them, either, lest they loom, and mainly just wishing I could get back to my ravioli and conversation and MAKE IT STOP, NOW, FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS HOLY, which includes paying $25 for someone else to make me dinner.</p>
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