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	<title>Comments on: Releasing My Inner Groupie</title>
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		<title>By: john</title>
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		<dc:creator>john</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Sep 2006 23:11:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Haha.</description>
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		<title>By: lmb</title>
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		<dc:creator>lmb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Sep 2006 23:05:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>In my defense: my &quot;Reading is Sexy&quot; tee is NOT fluorescent.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In my defense: my &#8220;Reading is Sexy&#8221; tee is NOT fluorescent.</p>
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		<title>By: Julie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Julie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Sep 2006 15:19:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Since I was the only one close enough to witness, I feel obligated to comment on the &quot;Ohmigod, I totally subscribe to TeenBeat AND Bop magazine&quot; behavior displayed by B this past weekend in Austin.  I think it is best summed up by the story about how I found her before the Calexico set.

B skipped out early on the Shins to stake her claim on prime real estate in the Calexico neighborhood a good hour or so before the set was scheduled to start.  15 minutes before the start of their show, I wandered over with Mark and Allen to see if I could find her (read: point and laugh at her in her schoolgirlish state).  By the time I reached the stage, there were 75 or so people camped out, sprawled on the ground, chomping on deep fried avocado cones or sucking back Lone Stars.  I scanned the crowd.  And couldn&#039;t find her.  Mark offered, &quot;Isn&#039;t that her in the yellow??&quot;  It sure was.  Front row center.

Leaning over the barricade, sporting her fluorescent &#039;Reading Is Sexy&#039; tee and teetering above the prostrate Calexico faithful so as to not tromp on their scattered limbs, stood B - the only standing groupie.  Intently watching stage hands for the first glimpse of her beloved.  During the set, I heard her squee in delight.  A lot.

That was absolutely worth the trip to ACL.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Since I was the only one close enough to witness, I feel obligated to comment on the &#8220;Ohmigod, I totally subscribe to TeenBeat AND Bop magazine&#8221; behavior displayed by B this past weekend in Austin.  I think it is best summed up by the story about how I found her before the Calexico set.</p>
<p>B skipped out early on the Shins to stake her claim on prime real estate in the Calexico neighborhood a good hour or so before the set was scheduled to start.  15 minutes before the start of their show, I wandered over with Mark and Allen to see if I could find her (read: point and laugh at her in her schoolgirlish state).  By the time I reached the stage, there were 75 or so people camped out, sprawled on the ground, chomping on deep fried avocado cones or sucking back Lone Stars.  I scanned the crowd.  And couldn&#8217;t find her.  Mark offered, &#8220;Isn&#8217;t that her in the yellow??&#8221;  It sure was.  Front row center.</p>
<p>Leaning over the barricade, sporting her fluorescent &#8216;Reading Is Sexy&#8217; tee and teetering above the prostrate Calexico faithful so as to not tromp on their scattered limbs, stood B &#8211; the only standing groupie.  Intently watching stage hands for the first glimpse of her beloved.  During the set, I heard her squee in delight.  A lot.</p>
<p>That was absolutely worth the trip to ACL.</p>
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