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	<title>Comments on: Name That Stain.</title>
	<link>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/</link>
	<description>Just slinging eggs</description>
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		<title>By: Dennis</title>
		<link>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-196</link>
		<author>Dennis</author>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2007 14:31:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>See, now this is where things get fuzzy. Your bro used that same wash rag on his less-than-clean behind...so the real question is: who had the idea first?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>See, now this is where things get fuzzy. Your bro used that same wash rag on his less-than-clean behind&#8230;so the real question is: who had the idea first?</p>
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		<title>By: Upset Waitress</title>
		<link>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-195</link>
		<author>Upset Waitress</author>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2007 02:04:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-195</guid>
		<description>Oh Dennis, funny you typed that.  When I was a kid I would get mad at my brother and take his wash rag and wipe my vagina with it. I always put it back on the towel rack.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh Dennis, funny you typed that.  When I was a kid I would get mad at my brother and take his wash rag and wipe my vagina with it. I always put it back on the towel rack.</p>
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		<title>By: Upset Waitress</title>
		<link>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-194</link>
		<author>Upset Waitress</author>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2007 00:29:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-194</guid>
		<description>Jenny you just disappointed thirty percent of the lesbians in your town.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jenny you just disappointed thirty percent of the lesbians in your town.</p>
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		<title>By: Jenny</title>
		<link>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-193</link>
		<author>Jenny</author>
		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 17:19:13 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-193</guid>
		<description>I'm so not eating out today.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m so not eating out today.</p>
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		<title>By: Dennis</title>
		<link>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-192</link>
		<author>Dennis</author>
		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 15:20:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-192</guid>
		<description>This is funny, especially the line about the busboy. We had a busboy at my former restaurant who seemingly played the "Name That Stain" game. He smelled EVERYTHING, and was particularly drawn to the linens.

Every once in a while, he would bring a soiled linen into the breakroom or side stand -- sniffing the thing the whole time -- and ask us what we thought the stain was.

GROSS STORY ALERT! An especially uncouth waitress once told the busboy it was her time of the month and that she grabbed a linen in a pinch. Didn't even faze the troubled lad. His response was: "Really? Cool." Makes you wonder who is more disturbed.

This industry attracts all kinds....

Peace,

- Dennis
www.donttipthewaiter.blogspot.com</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is funny, especially the line about the busboy. We had a busboy at my former restaurant who seemingly played the &#8220;Name That Stain&#8221; game. He smelled EVERYTHING, and was particularly drawn to the linens.</p>
<p>Every once in a while, he would bring a soiled linen into the breakroom or side stand &#8212; sniffing the thing the whole time &#8212; and ask us what we thought the stain was.</p>
<p>GROSS STORY ALERT! An especially uncouth waitress once told the busboy it was her time of the month and that she grabbed a linen in a pinch. Didn&#8217;t even faze the troubled lad. His response was: &#8220;Really? Cool.&#8221; Makes you wonder who is more disturbed.</p>
<p>This industry attracts all kinds&#8230;.</p>
<p>Peace,</p>
<p>- Dennis<br />
<a href="http://www.donttipthewaiter.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow">www.donttipthewaiter.blogspot.com</a></p>
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		<title>By: Darby</title>
		<link>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-191</link>
		<author>Darby</author>
		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 06:50:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://upsetwaitress.com/2007/11/23/name-that-stain/#comment-191</guid>
		<description>I HATE LINENS!!! We have them too, and they are linty, stained, and some come to us ripped and or torn. It's awful. We have begun sending the "un-usable" ones BACK to the linen company for credit because they really shouldn't send them to us like that...it's gross. Now, if only they could do something about the lint...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I HATE LINENS!!! We have them too, and they are linty, stained, and some come to us ripped and or torn. It&#8217;s awful. We have begun sending the &#8220;un-usable&#8221; ones BACK to the linen company for credit because they really shouldn&#8217;t send them to us like that&#8230;it&#8217;s gross. Now, if only they could do something about the lint&#8230;</p>
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