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		<title>Day 12</title>
		<description>I've been doing a cleanse. I haven't written about it because "Let me tell you about this cleanse" is second to "You won't believe the dream I had last night" on the list of things people don't want to hear about. 

It's this cleanse. You know, this one. Conscious eating. ...</description>
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		<title>Thrilled About Summer</title>
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Bay Bridge at sunset, taken at Pier 30 on a warm summer night in San Francisco. Fantastic. </description>
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		<title>MGL For Dusty &#8216;08</title>
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Ugh. The Dusty Springfield biopic, a movie with several starts and stops that never gets made, is back with a studio. This time it's Nicole Kidman who's set to play my No. 1 music idol/hero, Dusty Springfield. I object.

Nicole "Botox" Kidman singing "Son Of A Preacher Man?" Singing [my all-time ...</description>
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		<title>Hot day, San Francisco; Innervisions, cocktail</title>
		<description>That headline is today's six-word memoir. A special shout-out to my friends Larry & Piper, with whom we got to kick it the second weekend of Jazz Fest and see Stevie Wonder. 

For those of you not living in San Francisco, this is one of the random weeks that is ...</description>
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		<title>Gulf Coast Eats: Where Y&#8217;at?</title>
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The M.F.K. Fisher in me just can't help but link places to tastes. New Orleans is a town of rich, spicy and fried. To partake in the food is to partake in the culture and New Orleans loves to share its culture. The camaraderie that goes with eating in the ...</description>
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		<title>L&#8217;aissez Les Bons Temps Rouler</title>
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Things have been quiet around these parts because I'm on vacation. That's me with Ignatius J. Reilly. Can you guess where I am? I'd love to tell you more dear readers but pitfalls of blogging on this trip include spilling a daiquiri or getting sand on my laptop. I'm taking ...</description>
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		<title>Love You Long Time</title>
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It's our anniversary! Ted & I have been married for four years. Which is as long as it takes most people to get through college, except for me because I'm slow. Cheers, to our diploma of love! Ahem. Surely you didn't think I'd post clown pics and not make a ...</description>
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		<title>Waffles! Art! Music! Sunday Afternoon!</title>
		<description>Can I make you a waffle? What about a waffle topped with my special bacon-maple whip? I'll wear an apron. 

This Sunday I'll be slinging batter at a benefit for a friend who didn't deserve the year she's been dealt. The gallery space is light and airy. You should come.
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Polly ...</description>
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		<title>Paris: The Last Bites</title>
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The club at the Ritz Hotel is the best sandwich I've ever eaten. It has a top-layer of bacon outside the bread. I ate it with knife and fork while sipping a perfect Negroni and people-watching. At a table next to me was a fashion photographer and an agent who ...</description>
		<link>http://www.mollygolightly.com/2008/04/10/paris-the-last-bites/</link>
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		<title>Paris: Au Revoir</title>
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My bags are packed and a taxi's been called. Paris, these are our last moments together. And so, a toast, to us! 

If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life, it stays with you, ...</description>
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