<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5584399940188100327</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 19:59:52 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Dave Dingwall</title><description></description><link>http://www.davedingwall.com/blog.html</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Dave Dingwall)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5584399940188100327.post-1243360913675154189</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 19:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-27T12:59:52.936-07:00</atom:updated><title>Yo!</title><description>I was watching TV – the 6 O’Clock News – most of it was bad, but the worst was about AIG.  Something about the bigwigs getting bonus checks.  This is all after AIG (which does not mean &lt;em&gt;All Is Good&lt;/em&gt;) was bailed out.  It goes to show no matter how horrid things are when people make faulty decisions in a corrupt system then things have to change.  Maybe the white-collars ought to let the blue-collars call the shots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5584399940188100327-1243360913675154189?l=www.davedingwall.com%2Fblog.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.davedingwall.com/2009/03/yo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dave Dingwall)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5584399940188100327.post-4086948029457878715</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 01:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T17:45:20.021-08:00</atom:updated><title>Felix</title><description>I drove over to my aunt’s house in South Philadelphia to help carry something down the cellar. When I got there a neighbor was already helping out. As Felix and I were going up and down the stairs I couldn’t help notice his resemblance to the character in “Blue Collar Shuffle.” The only difference was that Dave had a job, where Felix lost his job, and even though he now had time on his hands, he was like a lot of once hard working people- still wanting to work – still wanting to do their share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://res1.blogblog.com/tracker/5584399940188100327-4086948029457878715?l=www.davedingwall.com%2Fblog.html'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.davedingwall.com/2009/01/felix_26.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Dave Dingwall)</author></item></channel></rss>