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	<title>Comments on: speaking of adolescence&#8230;</title>
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		<title>By: carrie</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/speaking-of-adolescence/#comment-7481</link>
		<dc:creator>carrie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2004 08:24:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;Yes, yes, how we could despise with all of our being as teenagers!  You hit that right on the head.  And brothers?  Oh, there was a special level of hatred for my brother, who I used to flip off regularly - from the safety of the other side of the wall, of course.  What a pain in the ass he was, and everything he did back then was irritating in the extreme.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And as you have found, now he is one of my closest friends and confidantes, someone I can go to when everyone else would turn away.  He&#039;s the only one who truly understands some of the hell of our childhood, and I can&#039;t contemplate the world without him.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes, yes, how we could despise with all of our being as teenagers!  You hit that right on the head.  And brothers?  Oh, there was a special level of hatred for my brother, who I used to flip off regularly &#8211; from the safety of the other side of the wall, of course.  What a pain in the ass he was, and everything he did back then was irritating in the extreme.</p>
<p>And as you have found, now he is one of my closest friends and confidantes, someone I can go to when everyone else would turn away.  He&#8217;s the only one who truly understands some of the hell of our childhood, and I can&#8217;t contemplate the world without him.</p>
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		<title>By: nicole</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/speaking-of-adolescence/#comment-7480</link>
		<dc:creator>nicole</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2004 08:12:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;i have talked to many a police chief on behalf of my brother... who is also trying to be a cop.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i have talked to many a police chief on behalf of my brother&#8230; who is also trying to be a cop.</p>
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		<title>By: Oz</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/speaking-of-adolescence/#comment-7479</link>
		<dc:creator>Oz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2004 04:51:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;I don&#039;t have any siblings.  I feel like I missed out on something and that I continue missing out on something.  That&#039;s why I want to have two children, so they can get to the point that you and your brother are at now.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t have any siblings.  I feel like I missed out on something and that I continue missing out on something.  That&#8217;s why I want to have two children, so they can get to the point that you and your brother are at now.</p>
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		<title>By: Fish</title>
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		<dc:creator>Fish</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2004 04:16:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;I have every hope of being the bat-crazy aunt one day.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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		<title>By: Lex</title>
		<link>http://thisfish.com/speaking-of-adolescence/#comment-7477</link>
		<dc:creator>Lex</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2004 04:13:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;p&gt;The older of my two younger brothers and I, born 18 months apart, beat the hell out of each other until we were both in college. (I mean literally -- using steel Tonka trucks as weapons, going to the ER for stitches, the whole nine yards.) He&#039;s now probably the third coolest person I know. The second-coolest is my sister, who&#039;s eight years younger. She&#039;s the bat-crazy (but razor-sharp) aunt my kids never knew they needed.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The older of my two younger brothers and I, born 18 months apart, beat the hell out of each other until we were both in college. (I mean literally &#8212; using steel Tonka trucks as weapons, going to the ER for stitches, the whole nine yards.) He&#8217;s now probably the third coolest person I know. The second-coolest is my sister, who&#8217;s eight years younger. She&#8217;s the bat-crazy (but razor-sharp) aunt my kids never knew they needed.</p>
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