<?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>CuriousGeek on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/curiousgeek/</link><description>Recent content in CuriousGeek on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 12 May 2011 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/curiousgeek/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Unconventional Marriage Counseling</title><link>/stories/2011/05/12/unconventional-marriage-counseling/</link><pubDate>Thu, 12 May 2011 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2011/05/12/unconventional-marriage-counseling/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;My wife and I had been having some problems with our marriage for some time now. We had been to several marriage councilors, but it hadn’t really helped much. Out of the blue, my wife got a call from her old college roommate. Apparently she was in town and wanted to go out with her for a few drinks. I was actually surprised that my wife wanted to go because she always told me that her old roommate was into some crazy stuff. But I guess that just goes to show how bad our marriage was at that point that she would choose her crazy old roommate over her husband.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>