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	<title>Comments on: The Return Of A Virus Named Bob</title>
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		<title>By: tom</title>
		<link>http://nuclearfamilywarhead.com/2008/06/13/the-return-of-a-virus-named-bob/comment-page-1/#comment-1672</link>
		<dc:creator>tom</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 16:44:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I guess I should feel fortunate... we hardly ever get sick. I&#039;d better not say that too loud... Bob probably reads your blog. I&#039;m off to the store to buy more vitamin C now, in case he drops by.

(NukeDad) Don&#039;t forget the Benadryl and Robitussin.

toms last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://being-michaels-daddy.blogspot.com/2008/06/gram.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Gram&lt;/a&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I guess I should feel fortunate&#8230; we hardly ever get sick. I&#8217;d better not say that too loud&#8230; Bob probably reads your blog. I&#8217;m off to the store to buy more vitamin C now, in case he drops by.</p>
<p>(NukeDad) Don&#8217;t forget the Benadryl and Robitussin.</p>
<p>toms last blog post..<a href="http://being-michaels-daddy.blogspot.com/2008/06/gram.html">Gram</a></p>
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		<title>By: Audubon Ron</title>
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		<dc:creator>Audubon Ron</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 14:05:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lots of crazy bugs going around.  I&#039;ve had a cough since January.  I have a realtive who had a cough since january and just got their nostrils roto-rooted.

(NukeDad) Sounds painful! I have to use Nasonex daily; my nostrils are used to the abuse.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lots of crazy bugs going around.  I&#8217;ve had a cough since January.  I have a realtive who had a cough since january and just got their nostrils roto-rooted.</p>
<p>(NukeDad) Sounds painful! I have to use Nasonex daily; my nostrils are used to the abuse.</p>
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		<title>By: Mr Lady</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mr Lady</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 06:59:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>PS: Maybe I should start my own blog or something, you think?  That&#039;s a heckuva long comment.

(NukeDad) That&#039;s a great idea; I think you would do well. ;)

Mr Ladys last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.whiskeyinmysippycup.com/2008/06/13/t-minus-4-and-counting/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;T Minus 4 and Counting&lt;/a&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>PS: Maybe I should start my own blog or something, you think?  That&#8217;s a heckuva long comment.</p>
<p>(NukeDad) That&#8217;s a great idea; I think you would do well. <img src='http://nuclearfamilywarhead.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Mr Ladys last blog post..<a href="http://www.whiskeyinmysippycup.com/2008/06/13/t-minus-4-and-counting/">T Minus 4 and Counting</a></p>
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		<title>By: Mr Lady</title>
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		<dc:creator>Mr Lady</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 06:59:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I was pregnant (every comment I leave here starts that way, ever notice?) with my last kid, she had some genetic issues.  I, not knowing this, simply thought I had taken in a few too many shots of tequila with a large, red man wielding a pitchfork who prefers Equatorial climates, and he&#039;d left a little package behind the next morning.

I have never been so sick in my whole life.

I threw up, non-stop, for about 5 months. (Still managed to pack on 60 pounds, thankyouverymuch.)  I, and I am not joking, seriously considered not seeing the pregnancy through.  I was THAT sick.  Like, cancer sick.  Like, I truly thought I was dying.

Conjoined toes.  Bygones.

Point is: while all of this happened, Bob stopped by my house, but he brought his RotoVirus friends with him.  Know who they are?  They&#039;re both ends, all day, every day, like a fire hose, and not in the way that makes money on the &#039;net.

I only realized I had it when my kids all started pulling Linda Blairs.  And then the husband.

My MORNING SICKNESS was so bad I DIDN&#039;T NOTICE that I had contracted the freaking ROTOVIRUS.

I feel for your wife.  I really do.  At least she lost some weight.

(NukeDad) Ouch. I&#039;ve only been that sick one time. The culprit? Cajun catfish. &#039;nuff said.

Mr Ladys last blog post..&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.whiskeyinmysippycup.com/2008/06/13/t-minus-4-and-counting/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;T Minus 4 and Counting&lt;/a&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was pregnant (every comment I leave here starts that way, ever notice?) with my last kid, she had some genetic issues.  I, not knowing this, simply thought I had taken in a few too many shots of tequila with a large, red man wielding a pitchfork who prefers Equatorial climates, and he&#8217;d left a little package behind the next morning.</p>
<p>I have never been so sick in my whole life.</p>
<p>I threw up, non-stop, for about 5 months. (Still managed to pack on 60 pounds, thankyouverymuch.)  I, and I am not joking, seriously considered not seeing the pregnancy through.  I was THAT sick.  Like, cancer sick.  Like, I truly thought I was dying.</p>
<p>Conjoined toes.  Bygones.</p>
<p>Point is: while all of this happened, Bob stopped by my house, but he brought his RotoVirus friends with him.  Know who they are?  They&#8217;re both ends, all day, every day, like a fire hose, and not in the way that makes money on the &#8216;net.</p>
<p>I only realized I had it when my kids all started pulling Linda Blairs.  And then the husband.</p>
<p>My MORNING SICKNESS was so bad I DIDN&#8217;T NOTICE that I had contracted the freaking ROTOVIRUS.</p>
<p>I feel for your wife.  I really do.  At least she lost some weight.</p>
<p>(NukeDad) Ouch. I&#8217;ve only been that sick one time. The culprit? Cajun catfish. &#8217;nuff said.</p>
<p>Mr Ladys last blog post..<a href="http://www.whiskeyinmysippycup.com/2008/06/13/t-minus-4-and-counting/">T Minus 4 and Counting</a></p>
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