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		<title>A Night at the Wine Bar</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jan 2010 14:41:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lela Davidson</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[It's All About Me]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[On a recent Girls Night Out, we found ourselves at a wine bar, which I think is code for a bar with comfortable seating frequented by the 35-50 demographic. As soon as we walked in and claimed our real estate, a boisterous gentleman let&#8217;s call Bob greeted us. Bob was attentive and seemed intent on [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On a recent Girls Night Out, we found ourselves at a wine bar, which I think is code for a bar with comfortable seating frequented by the 35-50 demographic. As soon as we walked in and claimed our real estate, a boisterous gentleman let&#8217;s call Bob greeted us. Bob was attentive and seemed intent on making sure the six of us had a good time. At first we assumed Bob was the proprietor, or maybe an especially fulfilled employee.</p>
<p>However, when Bob failed to take our drink order, suggested we call him Big Bob, and embarked on a long reminiscence of his high school basketball career, it became evident we were on our own in the drink department. Amid Bob&#8217;s gregarious tale telling we collected drink orders and sent a scout to the bar. When she tried to hand the bartender a credit card, Bob intervened. The Big Man wanted to cover our round. Back in the circle of revelry much fuss was made over Bob&#8217;s generous contribution and soon we were sipping and chatting about other things.</p>
<p>At the same time, two more women showed up and joined our group. On one of his showy trips to the bar to fetch our drinks, Bob&#8217;s seat was taken. Instead of gallantly standing by, continuing to enjoy our company (including those of us who were also standing or less-than-comfortably perched on hard furniture), Bob asked one of us to get up so he could have her seat. Also, he wanted her to sit on his lap.</p>
<p>Um&#8230; no.</p>
<p>You don&#8217;t have to be young and sexy to get our attention. We appreciate conversation and appreciation. Even boring stories and the ill-advised hand on the leg we can accept, so long as you are entertaining us. But don&#8217;t push it.</p>
<p>&#8220;I just bought you drinks and you won&#8217;t even sit on my lap? That&#8217;s not very professional.&#8221;</p>
<p>Dear, sweet, pathetic Bob. Perhaps if you&#8217;re looking for a professional, you hit the wrong bar</p>
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		<title>The Trouble With Women</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 18:14:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lela Davidson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I complained about men earlier in the week, so now I&#8217;ll pick on women. One of the most interesting things about Facebook is keeping up with your friends&#8217; and acquaintances&#8217; social lives &#8211; lives that you may or may not be a part of. This afternoon I logged onto my Facebook account and was greeted [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I complained about men earlier in the week, so now I&#8217;ll pick on women.</p>
<p>One of the most interesting things about Facebook is keeping up with your friends&#8217; and acquaintances&#8217; social lives &#8211; lives that you may or may not be a part of. This afternoon I logged onto my Facebook account and was greeted by news of an event several people I know attended.</p>
<p><em>Thought #1: Well that looks like something I would definitely NOT enjoy.</em></p>
<p>Immediately followed by:</p>
<p><em>Thought #2: Why wasn&#8217;t I invited to that?</em></p>
<p>So what is wrong with me? And when I say me, I&#8217;m thinking us, as women. What is wrong with us?</p>
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		<title>Exploiting the Male Brain For Fun and Profit</title>
		<link>http://afterthebubbly.com/exploiting-the-male-brain-for-fun-and-profit/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 13:38:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lela Davidson</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[communication]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Man: Blah, blah, blah.Woman: The way I see it [insert original thought here].Man: [without acknowledging woman] Yada, yada, yada.*1 hour later*Woman: Blah, blah, blah.Man: The way I see it [insert woman's original thought here].Woman: [speechless] It is not their fault. This is the way the male brain works. In that one hour (or five minutes [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Man: Blah, blah, blah.<br />Woman: The way I see it [insert original thought here].<br />Man: [without acknowledging woman] Yada, yada, yada.<br /><em></em><br /><em>*1 hour later*</em><br /><em></em><br />Woman: Blah, blah, blah.<br />Man: The way I see it [insert woman's original thought here].<br />Woman: [speechless]</p>
<p>It is not their fault. This is the way the male brain works. In that one hour (or five minutes or three days or whatever) their little synapses are working out a way to convince the male that he actually came up with the thought on his own. I repeat: he cannot help it. So instead of letting it bother us, let&#8217;s learn to work with the male brain. Surely there has to be a way to use this knowledge to make them clean up their own crumbs and decide we are far too busy to cook for them.</p>
<p>I have no idea how to actually make this happen. Suggestions?</p>
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