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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Random thoughts from a random person</description><title>blog.arendowden.com</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @arendowden)</generator><link>http://blog.arendowden.com/</link><item><title>Yeah its my birthday</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I went to the local spirits shop to pick up a bottle of bubbly and some beer (as did the rest of the world).  As is customary for me because I look barely 18 on a good when the cashier asked for my ID. I dread being carded this time of year, not because I&amp;#8217;m opposed to the practice. Not even because I hate my drivers license photo. No I dread be asked my ID around the holidays because my birthday is new years eve, and for some reason it always leads to the same string of questions. &amp;#8220;Always a party on your birthday huh?&amp;#8221; and the like. What people don&amp;#8217;t understand is that while yes a couple of years ago (shortly after I turned 21) having my birthday on Dec 31 was great, there was always a party and a free flow of alcohol. Fast forwards few years and two kids later it sucks. Yes there is still always a party but I don&amp;#8217;t get to go to it because it is nearly impossible to find a responsible baby sitter on the biggest party night of the year. When a sitter is found you have to pay an arm and a leg for them because it&amp;#8217;s a holiday and it will be a longer than normal night (no party ends before 1 in the morning). I could ramble on about this for ever but I think I&amp;#8217;ll just end with this: yes it&amp;#8217;s my birthday, no I don&amp;#8217;t want to talk about it, so give me my beer and let me move on with life.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/15081351439</link><guid>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/15081351439</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 09:25:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Merry Christmas!!!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvuya0ogKa1r7l0w3o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merry Christmas!!!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/14755202301</link><guid>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/14755202301</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 00:05:05 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>My favorite dinner… Beer and Wings</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw64lrW2uv1r7l0w3o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My favorite dinner… Beer and Wings&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/14190333624</link><guid>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/14190333624</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 19:41:51 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>This switch is obviously in the wrong position</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvtfk6upro1r7l0w3o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This switch is obviously in the wrong position&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/13859610751</link><guid>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/13859610751</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 23:09:42 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Testing 1.. 2.. 3.. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Test test&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/13859041699</link><guid>http://blog.arendowden.com/post/13859041699</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 22:56:21 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

