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	<title>Comments on: Durian madness!</title>
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	<description>Tim McCormack, distilled</description>
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		<title>By: VietPho</title>
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		<dc:creator>VietPho</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 15:52:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve been eating a Durian ever since I was 9 years old...

It tastes fine to me!

But then again, maybe it&#039;s because I&#039;m asian.
(ABV)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I've been eating a Durian ever since I was 9 years old...</p>
<p>It tastes fine to me!</p>
<p>But then again, maybe it's because I'm asian.<br />
(ABV)</p>
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		<title>By: Tim McCormack</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tim McCormack</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Feb 2007 06:53:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Don&#039;t let your curiosity be completely sated. If they don&#039;t smell horrible, you may be one of the lucky few who will enjoy a durian. (Some people can&#039;t smell or taste a certain durian compound, I think.)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Don't let your curiosity be completely sated. If they don't smell horrible, you may be one of the lucky few who will enjoy a durian. (Some people can't smell or taste a certain durian compound, I think.)</p>
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		<title>By: George Wyche</title>
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		<dc:creator>George Wyche</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 Feb 2007 03:17:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>@Tim

Thanks. The Durian was the only fresh produce in the Chinese store here in Austin, TX that none in our party of 3 recognized. They had maybe 30 for sale that were the spitting image of yours.

My curiosity is sated.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>@Tim</p>
<p>Thanks. The Durian was the only fresh produce in the Chinese store here in Austin, TX that none in our party of 3 recognized. They had maybe 30 for sale that were the spitting image of yours.</p>
<p>My curiosity is sated.</p>
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		<title>By: Tim McCormack - personal blog &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Paw-paw flower buds!</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tim McCormack - personal blog &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Paw-paw flower buds!</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jun 2006 16:55:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Paw-paw (Asimina triloba) trees produce large, mis-shapen fruits that have a generally turd-like appearance. Also known as custard apples, they have a strong, almost sickly sweet odor that repulses some people but attracts others. And no, this isn&#8217;t going to be a repeat of the infamous durian incident. Paw-paws are a well-established, reputable fruit. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Paw-paw (Asimina triloba) trees produce large, mis-shapen fruits that have a generally turd-like appearance. Also known as custard apples, they have a strong, almost sickly sweet odor that repulses some people but attracts others. And no, this isn&#8217;t going to be a repeat of the infamous durian incident. Paw-paws are a well-established, reputable fruit. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: 750 Volts &#187; Lotsa Random</title>
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		<dc:creator>750 Volts &#187; Lotsa Random</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jun 2006 16:53:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] A blogger goes on about eating a durian fruit. Durians are the large, spiky, smelly fruits that look like deformned pineapples to the untrained eye. They are a tropical delicacy and can be found where there are other bizarre tropical fruits. [Ganked from Waldo] [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] A blogger goes on about eating a durian fruit. Durians are the large, spiky, smelly fruits that look like deformned pineapples to the untrained eye. They are a tropical delicacy and can be found where there are other bizarre tropical fruits. [Ganked from Waldo] [...]</p>
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		<title>By: cvillenews.com &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Blogging Round Up</title>
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		<dc:creator>cvillenews.com &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Blogging Round Up</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jun 2006 16:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Bob Gibson memorializes his daughter Stella&#8217;s dearly departed chicken, Funky. Michael continues his ongoing story of his recent week in Spain. Cory tells us all about Buddhist filmmaker Takashi Miike. Patience is &#8220;pissed off that two of [her] kids live with the threat of violence every school day&#8221;. Anoop Ranganath ate an apple and it really hurt. Mike relates the story of a friend who is the literal poster child for UVa&#8217;s financial aid program who just left school in his fourth year because he can&#8217;t afford tuition. Bill Emory provides the history of one particular piece of land in the Woolen Mills, tracing it back to 1870. Scott Johnny had one of those small-town moments that are obvious to locals, shocking to newbies. Sally&#8217;s neighbor on Stribling has feral pit bull puppies that wander around the street foraging for food, and animal control won&#8217;t do anything. Maiaoming names five blogs she&#8217;d create if only she had the time. Jennifer, inspired by Anne Metz&#8217; recent Starlight Express trip, took the shuttle herself, and judges it so-so. Ryan is a little freaked out by Mark Warner&#8217;s visage. Mayor David Brown is digging the changes at Reid&#8217;s. (Side note: I once saw a candidate for office take a swipe at Reid&#8217;s; the audience turned on him at that very moment.) Tim McCormack consumed the most disgusting-smelling fruit in the world, the durian, and lived to blog about it in excruciating detail. Jordan Conley, new to town, doesn&#8217;t know what to make of the crazy guy&#8217;s signs on Park Street. And, finally Bryan McKenzie figures that neither Vance High nor Joan Schatzman come off well in their spat. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Bob Gibson memorializes his daughter Stella&#8217;s dearly departed chicken, Funky. Michael continues his ongoing story of his recent week in Spain. Cory tells us all about Buddhist filmmaker Takashi Miike. Patience is &#8220;pissed off that two of [her] kids live with the threat of violence every school day&#8221;. Anoop Ranganath ate an apple and it really hurt. Mike relates the story of a friend who is the literal poster child for UVa&#8217;s financial aid program who just left school in his fourth year because he can&#8217;t afford tuition. Bill Emory provides the history of one particular piece of land in the Woolen Mills, tracing it back to 1870. Scott Johnny had one of those small-town moments that are obvious to locals, shocking to newbies. Sally&#8217;s neighbor on Stribling has feral pit bull puppies that wander around the street foraging for food, and animal control won&#8217;t do anything. Maiaoming names five blogs she&#8217;d create if only she had the time. Jennifer, inspired by Anne Metz&#8217; recent Starlight Express trip, took the shuttle herself, and judges it so-so. Ryan is a little freaked out by Mark Warner&#8217;s visage. Mayor David Brown is digging the changes at Reid&#8217;s. (Side note: I once saw a candidate for office take a swipe at Reid&#8217;s; the audience turned on him at that very moment.) Tim McCormack consumed the most disgusting-smelling fruit in the world, the durian, and lived to blog about it in excruciating detail. Jordan Conley, new to town, doesn&#8217;t know what to make of the crazy guy&#8217;s signs on Park Street. And, finally Bryan McKenzie figures that neither Vance High nor Joan Schatzman come off well in their spat. [...]</p>
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