<?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>FL on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/fl/</link><description>Recent content in FL on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/fl/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Lad's Weekend</title><link>/stories/2012/05/15/lads-weekend/</link><pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/05/15/lads-weekend/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;My wife Kate was going away and I would be left on my own for 2 days over a weekend. I had planned a few drinks at the local pub in the evening, but otherwise not much. I woke up in the morning and she was already getting everything ready for her departure. I turned over and put the pillow over my head. I had no such rush on. The next thing I knew, the pillow was pulled away.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>