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	<title>Comments on: &#8220;There Are a Lot of Mexicans in Panama!&#8221;</title>
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		<title>By: Tait</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tait</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Sep 2008 08:26:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m still eagerly waiting that additional post regarding this &quot;Tait&quot; character.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m still eagerly waiting that additional post regarding this &#8220;Tait&#8221; character.</p>
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		<title>By: Ryan</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ryan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 19:10:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I&#039;m a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I&#039;m on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one - big hitter, the Lama - long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga... gunga, gunga-galunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he&#039;s gonna stiff me. And I say, &quot;Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know.&quot; And he says, &quot;Oh, uh, there won&#039;t be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consciousness.&quot; So I got that goin&#039; for me, which is nice.- Carl Spackler, Caddshack</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I&#8217;m a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald&#8230; striking. So, I&#8217;m on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one &#8211; big hitter, the Lama &#8211; long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga&#8230; gunga, gunga-galunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he&#8217;s gonna stiff me. And I say, &#8220;Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know.&#8221; And he says, &#8220;Oh, uh, there won&#8217;t be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consciousness.&#8221; So I got that goin&#8217; for me, which is nice.- Carl Spackler, Caddshack</p>
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