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	<title>Comments on: Wigging Out</title>
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	<description>From the edge of Zone 1 to the middle of nowhere...</description>
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		<title>By: disgruntled</title>
		<link>http://cityexile.wordpress.com/2010/09/26/wigging-out/#comment-6244</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[disgruntled]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2010 20:56:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Having been one myself I think you&#039;re right. And it&#039;s exhausting all the same]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Having been one myself I think you&#8217;re right. And it&#8217;s exhausting all the same</p>
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		<title>By: WOL</title>
		<link>http://cityexile.wordpress.com/2010/09/26/wigging-out/#comment-6239</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2010 19:29:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I think big city folk &quot;wall themselves off&quot; in self defense from having to live cheek by jowl with so many other people. It&#039;s a coping mechanism. -- as your personal space erodes, its outer boundary gets thicker. Also, as you say, &quot;Being friendly to more than one passing stranger an hour is exhausting.&quot; -- so is living among them. One of the reasons I don&#039;t go out much.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think big city folk &#8220;wall themselves off&#8221; in self defense from having to live cheek by jowl with so many other people. It&#8217;s a coping mechanism. &#8212; as your personal space erodes, its outer boundary gets thicker. Also, as you say, &#8220;Being friendly to more than one passing stranger an hour is exhausting.&#8221; &#8212; so is living among them. One of the reasons I don&#8217;t go out much.</p>
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		<title>By: disgruntled</title>
		<link>http://cityexile.wordpress.com/2010/09/26/wigging-out/#comment-6236</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[disgruntled]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2010 16:37:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ah but these were Londoners out of London so they&#039;d unplugged their electronics for a bit - probably in case they got savaged by a cow or something]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah but these were Londoners out of London so they&#8217;d unplugged their electronics for a bit &#8211; probably in case they got savaged by a cow or something</p>
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		<title>By: Dom</title>
		<link>http://cityexile.wordpress.com/2010/09/26/wigging-out/#comment-6231</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2010 05:32:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The majority of Londoners these days have their music plugged in and their phone in their hand. They wouldn&#039;t rear backwards as they wouldn&#039;t hear you and, unless you jumped out in front of them, wouldn&#039;t see you... or maybe that&#039;s just while commuting :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The majority of Londoners these days have their music plugged in and their phone in their hand. They wouldn&#8217;t rear backwards as they wouldn&#8217;t hear you and, unless you jumped out in front of them, wouldn&#8217;t see you&#8230; or maybe that&#8217;s just while commuting <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: disgruntled</title>
		<link>http://cityexile.wordpress.com/2010/09/26/wigging-out/#comment-6228</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[disgruntled]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Sep 2010 20:42:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Glad to be of service...]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Glad to be of service&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: welshcyclist</title>
		<link>http://cityexile.wordpress.com/2010/09/26/wigging-out/#comment-6227</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Sep 2010 18:58:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In a past job, I had to meet and greet farmers, and visitors to the Royal Welsh, Carmarthen and Pembroke agricultural shows. I and my colleague, a great pal of mine, Phil Brassington, whom I haven&#039;t seen since 1992, terrible how we go our separate ways, isn&#039;t it? WE were selling LPG supply and installation to farmers and other country dwellers. It is tiring, but boy did we have fun, as the weather was glorious, and we had all expenses paid, for the duration of the shows. We actually went up in a hot air balloon, as the company sponsored a team. It was fantastic, sadly I&#039;ve never had the opportunity to do it since, but I would jump at the chance and recommend everyone should have a go. That reminds me I must look up my old diaries, and find Phil&#039;s telephone number to give him a call. Thanks disgruntled, your post has brought back great memories for me. Cheers.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In a past job, I had to meet and greet farmers, and visitors to the Royal Welsh, Carmarthen and Pembroke agricultural shows. I and my colleague, a great pal of mine, Phil Brassington, whom I haven&#8217;t seen since 1992, terrible how we go our separate ways, isn&#8217;t it? WE were selling LPG supply and installation to farmers and other country dwellers. It is tiring, but boy did we have fun, as the weather was glorious, and we had all expenses paid, for the duration of the shows. We actually went up in a hot air balloon, as the company sponsored a team. It was fantastic, sadly I&#8217;ve never had the opportunity to do it since, but I would jump at the chance and recommend everyone should have a go. That reminds me I must look up my old diaries, and find Phil&#8217;s telephone number to give him a call. Thanks disgruntled, your post has brought back great memories for me. Cheers.</p>
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