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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://www.babble.com/CS/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>News from the Duh Department</title><link>http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/archive/2008/04/17/news-from-the-duh-department.aspx</link><description>Don&amp;#39;t get me wrong. I love a bag of Cheetos as much as the next blogger. I come not to bury junk food but to set limits on it. Now I have more actual science to back me up.</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2007.1 (Build: 20910.1126)</generator><item><title>re: News from the Duh Department</title><link>http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/archive/2008/04/17/news-from-the-duh-department.aspx#86696</link><pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 14:15:20 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">42a08a39-daf3-4129-8a63-8a27b879cc03:86696</guid><dc:creator>Twintown</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;That was seriously funny! &amp;nbsp;And it just kept getting better. &amp;nbsp;From &amp;quot;I come not to bury junk food...&amp;quot; - gotta love Shakespearean junk food quotes - to &amp;quot;easy access to corn syrup&amp;quot; to your buttered biscuit butt. &amp;nbsp;Thanks for a great laugh! &amp;nbsp;And I totally agree with you, by the way.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://www.babble.com/CS/aggbug.aspx?PostID=86696" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>re: News from the Duh Department</title><link>http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/archive/2008/04/17/news-from-the-duh-department.aspx#86556</link><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 20:26:53 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">42a08a39-daf3-4129-8a63-8a27b879cc03:86556</guid><dc:creator>Cassie</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;I just feed my kids what my grandmother fed us. &amp;nbsp;Things from her garden, fresh or canned, dessert on Sundays only, meat twice a week cause it was expensive or &amp;quot;high&amp;quot; as they say in the south and only one cookied after school. &amp;nbsp;Cookies she made from scratch. &amp;nbsp;My grandmother had eight children and was thin as a reed. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://www.babble.com/CS/aggbug.aspx?PostID=86556" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>re: News from the Duh Department</title><link>http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/archive/2008/04/17/news-from-the-duh-department.aspx#86522</link><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 17:59:38 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">42a08a39-daf3-4129-8a63-8a27b879cc03:86522</guid><dc:creator>Lisa G.</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;Ditto on the stealing - I haven't laughed that hard in days. :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;img src="http://www.babble.com/CS/aggbug.aspx?PostID=86522" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description></item><item><title>re: News from the Duh Department</title><link>http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/archive/2008/04/17/news-from-the-duh-department.aspx#86479</link><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 15:46:06 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">42a08a39-daf3-4129-8a63-8a27b879cc03:86479</guid><dc:creator>Susie Felber</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;Turns out that when you give kids information and stop easy access to corn syrup and salt, you can actually make a difference. Butter my butt and call me a biscuit. It's a miracle.&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That's funnnneee. &amp;nbsp;I am so going to steal &amp;quot;butter my butt and call me a buscuit.&amp;quot; :)&lt;/p&gt;
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