<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
		>
<channel>
	<title>Comments on: Revise the following paragraph, improving it without changing its overall meaning. Look at use of paralleism?</title>
	<atom:link href="http://www.wetokolehawaii.com/revise-the-following-paragraph-improving-it-without-changing-its-overall-meaning-look-at-use-of-paralleism/feed" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://www.wetokolehawaii.com/revise-the-following-paragraph-improving-it-without-changing-its-overall-meaning-look-at-use-of-paralleism</link>
	<description>Just another WordPress weblog</description>
	<lastBuildDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 00:37:56 +0000</lastBuildDate>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
	<generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1</generator>
	<item>
		<title>By: embeddeddog</title>
		<link>http://www.wetokolehawaii.com/revise-the-following-paragraph-improving-it-without-changing-its-overall-meaning-look-at-use-of-paralleism/comment-page-1#comment-2043</link>
		<dc:creator>embeddeddog</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 19:06:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.wetokolehawaii.com/revise-the-following-paragraph-improving-it-without-changing-its-overall-meaning-look-at-use-of-paralleism#comment-2043</guid>
		<description>Family get-togethers at my crib are always a little bit wack. Check it out, these events usually revolve around some kind of task or situation that requires the expertise of my pops. Last weekend was a prime example. Saturday afternoon my pops and bro arrived hungry. While my pops crawled under my truck to inspect the leaking brake line, I heat up the grill, place plates and utensils on the patio table, and start covering the watermelon with ice. After serving everyone bratwursts, lots of tomatoes, and sauerkraut, I light the citronella candles and settled down to eat. The next morning, my homeboys arrived early, and they were hungry again. I organized the table, usher them to their seats, and start breakfast. A dozen eggs, pieces of bacon, and some bread later, my male relatives were ready to attack the leaky brakes of my Escalade.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Family get-togethers at my crib are always a little bit wack. Check it out, these events usually revolve around some kind of task or situation that requires the expertise of my pops. Last weekend was a prime example. Saturday afternoon my pops and bro arrived hungry. While my pops crawled under my truck to inspect the leaking brake line, I heat up the grill, place plates and utensils on the patio table, and start covering the watermelon with ice. After serving everyone bratwursts, lots of tomatoes, and sauerkraut, I light the citronella candles and settled down to eat. The next morning, my homeboys arrived early, and they were hungry again. I organized the table, usher them to their seats, and start breakfast. A dozen eggs, pieces of bacon, and some bread later, my male relatives were ready to attack the leaky brakes of my Escalade.</p>
]]></content:encoded>
	</item>
</channel>
</rss>

