<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post4177498251694285921..comments</id><updated>2007-08-29T20:09:29.148-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Chick Dissections: God's the Governor Now</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/feeds/4177498251694285921/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html'/><author><name>Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190892884594211736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-7381091990233765185</id><published>2007-08-29T20:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T20:09:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I think your two funniest lines were "Wilford was ...</title><content type='html'>I think your two funniest lines were "Wilford was raped without lubrication by Christianity." and "He's proselytizing at full speed!"&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I also love how Wilford tells the whole crazy Jesus story and then says "I've presented my case." No you haven't, dickwad. What kind of lawyer are you? You don't "present a case" by walking into a courtroom and telling the jury everything you think they should hear! You need witnesses! You know what those are, don't you Wilford? People who can attest that your story isn't just a load of horseshit?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/7381091990233765185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/7381091990233765185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html?showComment=1188436140000#c7381091990233765185' title=''/><author><name>The Watcher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13507361086307677959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-4177498251694285921' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/posts/default/4177498251694285921' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-2909794062499121683</id><published>2007-08-28T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T17:36:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He's probably beating off... oops, I mean beating,...</title><content type='html'>He's probably beating off... oops, I mean &lt;I&gt;beating&lt;/I&gt;, dead horses, too.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;/snicker</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/2909794062499121683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/2909794062499121683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html?showComment=1188340560000#c2909794062499121683' title=''/><author><name>AmberKatt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18288659650941053065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-4177498251694285921' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/posts/default/4177498251694285921' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-5206292357826174132</id><published>2007-08-22T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T02:00:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lith: You're going to hell. Wilford Brimley said s...</title><content type='html'>lith: You're going to hell. Wilford Brimley said so. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;amberkatt: Thanks. I had a feeling it was probably slang at some point, but it seems kind of odd in this day and age.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Ah, but Chick is wasting powder on dead ducks.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/5206292357826174132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/5206292357826174132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html?showComment=1187766000000#c5206292357826174132' title=''/><author><name>Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190892884594211736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07069600889883638852'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-4177498251694285921' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/posts/default/4177498251694285921' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-7043671916461390458</id><published>2007-08-21T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T19:11:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The phrase "dead duck" is slang.  It originally me...</title><content type='html'>The phrase "dead duck" is slang.  It originally meant &lt;I&gt;a failure&lt;/I&gt;, but was also used as a so-called "creative" way to say &lt;I&gt;dead&lt;/I&gt;, to give it some emphasis. We used to use it as kids, but I haven't heard it used in decades... it's definitely in the "trite" category.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;From what I can find, the phrase originated back in the early 1800's, and was part of a saying: "never waste powder on a dead duck."  Sounds similar to "don't beat a dead horse" and other such animal-related aphorisms.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/7043671916461390458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/7043671916461390458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html?showComment=1187741460000#c7043671916461390458' title=''/><author><name>AmberKatt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18288659650941053065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-4177498251694285921' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/posts/default/4177498251694285921' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-3548094538457641598</id><published>2007-08-21T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T17:30:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Now Death asks if you've ever told a lie."Fraid n...</title><content type='html'>"Now Death asks if you've ever told a lie."&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Fraid not, but I have disobeyed my parents and been involoved in a little coveting lately...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/3548094538457641598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/4177498251694285921/comments/default/3548094538457641598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html?showComment=1187735400000#c3548094538457641598' title=''/><author><name>Lith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14779710561019460004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickdissections.blogspot.com/2007/08/poison-pilgrims.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-439398234055102828.post-4177498251694285921' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/439398234055102828/posts/default/4177498251694285921' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>