<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Bob Bond on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/bob-bond/</link><description>Recent content in Bob Bond on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 05 Feb 2007 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/bob-bond/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Good Help is Hard to Find</title><link>/stories/2007/02/05/good-help-is-hard-to-find/</link><pubDate>Mon, 05 Feb 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2007/02/05/good-help-is-hard-to-find/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Interview with a Mistress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sarah pulled up in her car with some trepidation. She checked the address again; yes, this was the right number. She had been expecting somewhere nice, after all the ad had been for a maid and only someone very well off could afford a maid, but this place was a mansion with grounds surrounded by a imposing wall.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sarah was a pretty, slim girl of 18 with blonde hair that fell half way down her back. She wasn’t sure how she felt about applying for a maid’s position. The whole idea of maids seemed a bit anachronistic. But Sarah knew she needed money if she was going to apply for college next year since she wasn’t eligible for a scholarship and this position paid surprisingly well.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Good Help is Hard to Find</title><link>/stories/2007/02/05/good-help-is-hard-to-find/</link><pubDate>Mon, 05 Feb 2007 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2007/02/05/good-help-is-hard-to-find/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story also appears in latex section&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Interview with a Mistress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sarah pulled up in her car with some trepidation. She checked the address again; yes, this was the right number. She had been expecting somewhere nice, after all the ad had been for a maid and only someone very well off could afford a maid, but this place was a mansion with grounds surrounded by a imposing wall.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sarah was a pretty, slim girl of 18 with blonde hair that fell half way down her back. She wasn’t sure how she felt about applying for a maid’s position. The whole idea of maids seemed a bit anachronistic. But Sarah knew she needed money if she was going to apply for college next year since she wasn’t eligible for a scholarship and this position paid surprisingly well.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>