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    <title>der wanderjahr</title>
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    <lastBuildDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2005 12:55:01 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2005.</copyright>
    <category>Destinations</category>
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      <title>fooled you!</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/61.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2005 20:52:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>So yeah, there's a reason I haven't updated this blog in like 8 months.  It's because I got a better, privately hosted, one over here at the tribal underground.  You can get to it here:

21st Century Soap-Boxing

So go now ye intrepid adventurers and catch up on what's new in the life of a lolo since you last heard from him.</description>
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      <title>love songs on a rainy day</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/60.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 04 Apr 2005 19:46:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>we were THIS close, i mean THIS close, to hopping on an airplane this weekend and going up to Portland.  So close, but so far away.  I woke up on Saturday morning to hear a message from the delightful Ms. Stacia saying that a friend of ours from way back was in Portland for the weekend looking for flats to rent and they were participating in much debauchery on account of such a splendid event.  THIS close.  But work once more got in the way.  So now I am desperate to get up to Portland as soon as possible for some much-needed reunions, visitations, pilgrimages to Powell's Books.  Still, it... (more)</description>
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      <title>where oh where?</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/59.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2005 20:33:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>where did my little pointy man go?  why do I have a broken link where he used to be?  cursed blogdrive.  it's almost enough to make me learn html, buy my own domain name, and launch lolosrun.com.  well, then i would feel compelled to post more updates, more often, and make some sort of fun interactive games.... i think i'm just a smidge too lazy for that.  i think i'll just settle for trying to fix the link so my favorite little graffitti man can return to guarding my page.  Curse you laziness!!!  you win again!!!</description>
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      <title>Hot Time!</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/58.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2005 19:41:05 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>It always says something when you begin to go out of your way to look for the most esoteric and off-kilter music you can find.  For me, I don't know quite what it says, though for the past couple of days I have been insanely happy with the fact that I've been able to download several albums worth of Balinese Gamelan music- you know the kind, with the sound of a metal xylophone made from pieces of corrugated roofing, quality music if I do say so myself.  Not to be outdone, I've just received an album of gong music of vietnam and laos.  why?  why do I do this?  because it sure as hell beats the... (more)</description>
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      <title>hey old friend, what do you say old friend?</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/57.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 03 Mar 2005 18:44:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>This Friday past marked Lolo's return to the grand world of live music after a several month hiatus hiding in my cave up here in Northern Cal.  And what grandiose musician could ever possess enough talent and skill to lure me from my cosy den illuminated solely by the kindly glow of my notebook?  None other than the immensely-talented, divinely-inspired, mouthpiece-of-the-almighty:  Amon Tobin.  The man whose aural soundscapes opened up new worlds of possibility for sound and music.  The man who has provided the soundtrack for my life since that rainy Eugene afternoon 5 years ago when i... (more)</description>
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      <title>what a difference a day makes...</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/56.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2005 03:11:45 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>and so, after much griping and complaining, i have finally seen the light.  nearly six months to the day since it's release (finally!!!), i have at last recognized the genius within Brian Wilson's &quot;Smile.&quot;  Truly.  It's not over-rated, it just may be the most impactful cd of the milenium, thus far.  definitely worth the 30 year wait which the former Beach Boys front-man subjected us to.  pick it up at your local record shop, download it from the net, whatever you do listen to this album.</description>
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      <title>possibly the best tribute to Hunter S. Thompson that i have yet seen...</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/55.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2005 05:48:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>A Savage Journey
Story by Rob Mitchum
from pitchforkmedia.com

To my knowledge, Hunter S. Thompson never wrote a record review. His famous involvement with Rolling Stone was incidental to its focus on music, and due merely to Jann Wenner's willingness to publish lengthy screeds and pay both relatively well and on time. But, despite some people's opinion, we at Pitchfork are all writers, and as ones prone to the occasional experimental flight and its frequent partner self-indulgence, we live in the shadow of Hunter just as much as those of Lester or Greil.

Predictably, most body-still-warm... (more)</description>
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      <title>The Duke of Hazard</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/54.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2005 03:53:15 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Hunter S. Thompson blasted through the world like a big-finned rocket of defiance and revulsion. He leaves a big burned hole and a safer, duller world.
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By Cintra Wilson

&quot;When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro.&quot;

Last night, the night that Hunter S. Thompson was apparently shooting himself (an exit somehow befitting the self-styled anarchy and insouciantly godless iconoclasm of the man) my friend &quot;Dirty Bobby,&quot; a magazine photographer, and I were in the kitchen of my house discussing a road trip he'd taken on a journalism assignment in Nevada. Suffice to say... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/comments?id=54</comments>
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      <title>a true american voice falls silently into the long dark...</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/53.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2005 18:07:06 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>from the San Francisco Chronicle:

HUNTER S. THOMPSON: 1937-2005
Original gonzo journalist kills self at age 67
'Fear and Loathing' author, ex-columnist for S.F. Examiner dies of gunshot wound

Tanya Schevitz, Chronicle Staff Writer

Monday, February 21, 2005
 
Hunter S. Thompson, the counterculture writer credited with creating a new form of journalism in books like &quot;Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas,&quot; was found dead Sunday from an apparent self-inflicted gunshot wound in his Aspen- area home, authorities said.

Pitkin County Sheriff Bob Braudis, a friend of Thompson, and Thompson's son, Juan,... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/comments?id=53</comments>
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      <title>schizo power struggles</title>
      <link>http://lolosrun.blogdrive.com/archive/50.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 22 Jan 2005 06:46:09 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>so, i've become convinced that being utterly schizophrenic must be a requirement for upper management.  every job i've ever had has had an absolute nutter for a manager, and not in the good way either.  there was my obsessive compulsive coffee shop manager, who would tell you to clean the same thing 4 times, regardless of the fact that you had already done it before she even asked you, and then create conspiracy theories involving the bums who came in, thinking they were trying to get her fired.  then there was my manager from the movie theater job way back when in idaho, who decided to start... (more)</description>
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