<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><entry xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20114160.post-485937513573710970</id><published>2009-06-23T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:54:26.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>music critic</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;true life adventures&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Last month I met this guy and he said he wanted to become a music critic and write album reviews and I said "Oh, you mean like for Pitchfork?" and he said "What's that?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20114160-485937513573710970?l=rubbercat.net%2Fmain.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20114160/posts/default/485937513573710970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20114160/posts/default/485937513573710970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubbercat.net/2009_06_01_archive.html#485937513573710970' title='music critic'/><author><name>Adam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14625795236697246069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17882413693021141829'/></author></entry>