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	<title>Mashada Blogs &#187; Memories, Sentiments, Rants and Raves &#187; Spuds Anon.</title>
	<subtitle>Mashada Blogs &#187; Memories, Sentiments, Rants and Raves &#187; Spuds Anon.</subtitle>      
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        <updated>2009-11-22T00:01:00-05:00</updated>
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		<title>Memories, Sentiments, Rants and Raves: Spuds Anon.</title>
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		<content type="html"><![CDATA[	Hi am Gish and am a chipaholic. Its been 2 hours since my last plate of chips, i just cant seem to walk away especially those long crispy golden brown chips with some ketchup,vinegar, some salt and a hint of pepper(esp fried pepper).Just the thought of it has my glands salivating. <br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y0Hmr0uMYM/SYGucljKd8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/pAEtoLGCBBM/s1600-h/ist2_1377640-french-fries-chips-and-ketchup.jpg"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y0Hmr0uMYM/SYGucljKd8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/pAEtoLGCBBM/s400/ist2_1377640-french-fries-chips-and-ketchup.jpg" alt="" /></a><br /><br />The downside of all this is best said as "sweet on the lips forever on the hips". Seeing that its a bit too easy to make, they are a common feature on my menu. I love them even more when they are spiced up, you know masala chips with coleslaw.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y0Hmr0uMYM/SYGvMTWX6AI/AAAAAAAAAHY/fYqvf-PTxYQ/s1600-h/MasalaChips.JPG"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7Y0Hmr0uMYM/SYGvMTWX6AI/AAAAAAAAAHY/fYqvf-PTxYQ/s400/MasalaChips.JPG" alt="" /></a><br /><br />I knew it was time to quit or reduce when nothing in my wardrobe fits.The other day i was traveling on a bumpy road and most of me was literally jiggling then i knew it was time to quit. So here goes ...<br /><br /><br />ps: The insomnia is gone.<img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14075077-2183944042462769866?l=gishungwa.blogspot.com' alt='' /> ]]></content>
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