<?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>Cheesedip on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/cheesedip/</link><description>Recent content in Cheesedip on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2004 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/cheesedip/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Recycler</title><link>/stories/2004/01/14/recycler/</link><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2004 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2004/01/14/recycler/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I am a long-time reader, first time contributor.  I have spent
a great deal of time reading the stories authored by others on your site. 
Many a night has seen me &amp;ldquo;up&amp;rdquo; until the wee hours of the morning &amp;ldquo;Shaking
hands with Mr. Johnson&amp;rdquo; to your works and the works of Jenny, Insider,
and all the others.  I myself have never had much talent for writing,
especially anything fictional.  Truth is until recently I have never
had an experience worthy of the pages of you web-site, but recently that
has all changed.  My oh my, how it has all changed.  And it all
changed the day I forgot to erase my History off of the internet browser
(which I have done everyday since I got plugged in) and caught my wife
reading through the Plaza.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>