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	<title>Comments on: Myrtle Beach 1991</title>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 07:18:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>by: Chris</title>
		<link>http://www.waxapple.org/brad/blog/archives/5074#comment-20399</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 02:03:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>We also came up with 101 excuses for not being able to play football with them. My favorite being, "Sorry, we only speak Swahili."
The main things I remember about the Sex You Up Guy were his bike that had tubes tied to the side of it that he played as percussion instruments and the dorky guys in our condo or one nearby that sang the Color Me Badd song along with him.
In my defense, that was the first time I ever really played pool. I'm going to have to try to find the cheap little trophy from the Links' pool tournament. I should bring it with me every time we play.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We also came up with 101 excuses for not being able to play football with them. My favorite being, &#8220;Sorry, we only speak Swahili.&#8221;<br />
The main things I remember about the Sex You Up Guy were his bike that had tubes tied to the side of it that he played as percussion instruments and the dorky guys in our condo or one nearby that sang the Color Me Badd song along with him.<br />
In my defense, that was the first time I ever really played pool. I&#8217;m going to have to try to find the cheap little trophy from the Links&#8217; pool tournament. I should bring it with me every time we play.
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