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	<title>Comments on: A cubiculo of one&#8217;s own</title>
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		<title>By: Lane</title>
		<link>http://www.greatwhatsit.com/archives/408#comment-622</link>
		<dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 May 2006 01:12:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>and you&#039;ve had too much mezcal</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>and you&#8217;ve had too much mezcal</p>
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		<title>By: adriana</title>
		<link>http://www.greatwhatsit.com/archives/408#comment-621</link>
		<dc:creator>adriana</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 May 2006 23:08:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lane, you are wicked and you will burn in hellfire.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lane, you are wicked and you will burn in hellfire.</p>
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		<title>By: Lane</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 May 2006 18:12:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I hate office decorating too.  I mean I hate the idea of it.  I&#039;ve only had one (count it!) one real job in my life but I know what you mean about the fake sociality that underpins the office world.  It&#039;s enough to make one . . . teach.

; -^ {</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hate office decorating too.  I mean I hate the idea of it.  I&#8217;ve only had one (count it!) one real job in my life but I know what you mean about the fake sociality that underpins the office world.  It&#8217;s enough to make one . . . teach.</p>
<p>; -^ {</p>
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		<title>By: Jeremy Zitter</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jeremy Zitter</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 May 2006 04:43:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I first got out of grad school, I wasn&#039;t sure I wanted to teach, and so I got a job as an editor of trade magazines (magazines like &lt;em&gt;Limousine and Chauffeured Transportation &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;School Bus Fleet&lt;/em&gt;). I had a cubiculo of my own, with the requisite plant and smattering of photographs, and for a year I got more and more depressed in this incredibly debilitating environment. I swear it wasn&#039;t the 8-to-5 monotony or the hierarchical grid of smaller cubes among bigger cubes or even the annoying acronym-inflected (and bullshit-saturated) discourse. It was the constant and elaborate decorating, for every occasion: birthdays, holidays, promotions, passed gallstones, whatever. That&#039;s why I really went back to teaching... Great post, Dave. Thanks for reminding me not to get discouraged about my teaching gig (in Week 14, when I tend to get most frustrated)...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I first got out of grad school, I wasn&#8217;t sure I wanted to teach, and so I got a job as an editor of trade magazines (magazines like <em>Limousine and Chauffeured Transportation </em>and <em>School Bus Fleet</em>). I had a cubiculo of my own, with the requisite plant and smattering of photographs, and for a year I got more and more depressed in this incredibly debilitating environment. I swear it wasn&#8217;t the 8-to-5 monotony or the hierarchical grid of smaller cubes among bigger cubes or even the annoying acronym-inflected (and bullshit-saturated) discourse. It was the constant and elaborate decorating, for every occasion: birthdays, holidays, promotions, passed gallstones, whatever. That&#8217;s why I really went back to teaching&#8230; Great post, Dave. Thanks for reminding me not to get discouraged about my teaching gig (in Week 14, when I tend to get most frustrated)&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Rachel</title>
		<link>http://www.greatwhatsit.com/archives/408#comment-610</link>
		<dc:creator>Rachel</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 08 May 2006 18:24:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Remember the red stapler in Office Space?  I read somewhere that when the film came out, Swingline didn&#039;t actually make its product in red, but after the film, demand grew to the point that the red model is now in standard production.  Quite a symbol.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Remember the red stapler in Office Space?  I read somewhere that when the film came out, Swingline didn&#8217;t actually make its product in red, but after the film, demand grew to the point that the red model is now in standard production.  Quite a symbol.</p>
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