<?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>Alive on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/alive/</link><description>Recent content in Alive on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2014 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/alive/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Pizza Anyone?</title><link>/stories/2014/11/11/pizza-anyone/</link><pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2014/11/11/pizza-anyone/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Ellen had gone up to visit her friend Lisa in San Francisco and Kathy joined them at the same time. The three women were in the house together commiserating over Lisa’s recent divorce. It got to dinnertime and the women had really paid little attention to how hungry they were.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lisa was too upset to cook and didn&amp;rsquo;t have much in the refrigerator at home anyway. She was on the phone talking to a friend about some of the details of her recent divorce. Ellen looked over at Kathy&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Breast Implants</title><link>/stories/2014/09/18/breast-implants/</link><pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2014/09/18/breast-implants/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The women were sitting in the back yard chatting. Sandra a vivacious blonde was discussing breast implants with her friend Cathy. Cathy was a tall, somewhat thin brunette who now sported full large breasts and wore the tight clothes to show them off.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Those look great Cathy,” Sandra observed, eyeing her friend’s new acquisitions.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Umm,” Cathy responded pushing her breasts up with her hands, accentuating their round fullness. She laughed. “The only problem is feeding them.” She said, sighing.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>