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	<title>Comments on: Husband + Hot Dogs = No More Smoking</title>
	<link>http://www.husbandclothes.com/2008/06/01/how-husband-forced-me-to-stop-smoking/</link>
	<description>Funny Marriage--Quotes, Photos, and Stories</description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 21:39:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: Question: Neighborhood Smokeout Common When Grilling? &#124; Husband Clothes</title>
		<link>http://www.husbandclothes.com/2008/06/01/how-husband-forced-me-to-stop-smoking/#comment-2268</link>
		<dc:creator>Question: Neighborhood Smokeout Common When Grilling? &#124; Husband Clothes</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 00:48:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] ANYWAY. The grilling is marvelous. EXCEPT one thing. Let me describe my concern by comparing this grilling experience to the times my neighbors grill. Every time my neighbors grill, I notice a succulent scent that makes me feel like I&#8217;m floating toward the grilling food, like Sylvester the Cat in the old Looney Tunes cartoons. But when my husband grills, the smell is smoky. As is the view. I&#8217;m talking, I can kind of discern a thin layer of smoke in the air around my room, plus I feel that I need to cough. (I am a former chain smoker. I NEVER cough from breathing in smoke.  Actually, I love breathing in smoke but had to stop doing so, per this post.) [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[&#8230;] ANYWAY. The grilling is marvelous. EXCEPT one thing. Let me describe my concern by comparing this grilling experience to the times my neighbors grill. Every time my neighbors grill, I notice a succulent scent that makes me feel like I&#8217;m floating toward the grilling food, like Sylvester the Cat in the old Looney Tunes cartoons. But when my husband grills, the smell is smoky. As is the view. I&#8217;m talking, I can kind of discern a thin layer of smoke in the air around my room, plus I feel that I need to cough. (I am a former chain smoker. I NEVER cough from breathing in smoke.  Actually, I love breathing in smoke but had to stop doing so, per this post.) [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>By: Mickie</title>
		<link>http://www.husbandclothes.com/2008/06/01/how-husband-forced-me-to-stop-smoking/#comment-526</link>
		<dc:creator>Mickie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 18:54:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>CONGRATULATIONS!!!! It's very hard to quit such a deadly habit.

You need to go over to Husband and give him a great, big, minty fresh kiss for being so wonderfully, persistent and loving you THAT much to stuff a hotdog.

PS. All you smokers out there, you cannot hide the fact that you smoke.  Non smokers can smell it no matter how hard you think you mask it.  I'm sure you husbands would rather kiss a woman than an ashtray.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>CONGRATULATIONS!!!! It&#8217;s very hard to quit such a deadly habit.</p>
<p>You need to go over to Husband and give him a great, big, minty fresh kiss for being so wonderfully, persistent and loving you THAT much to stuff a hotdog.</p>
<p>PS. All you smokers out there, you cannot hide the fact that you smoke.  Non smokers can smell it no matter how hard you think you mask it.  I&#8217;m sure you husbands would rather kiss a woman than an ashtray.</p>
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