<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214773609385433303.post7322547100377189302..comments</id><updated>2011-12-20T18:59:00.708-05:00</updated><category term='goodfoodstories'/><category term='jamie oliver'/><category term='starters'/><category term='salad'/><category term='brunch'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='newyearseve'/><category term='no-cook'/><category term='guest post'/><category term='mishaps'/><category term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category term='sauces'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='design*sponge'/><category term='travel'/><category term='knive skills'/><category term='snacks'/><category term='tasting table'/><category term='what&apos;s for dinner'/><category term='bonappetit'/><category term='picnic'/><category term='OPP'/><category term='letters'/><category term='alinea'/><category term='desserts'/><category term='mabel'/><category term='victory'/><category term='spoon'/><category term='hors d&apos;oeuvres'/><category term='etiquette'/><category term='politics'/><category term='main dishes'/><category term='weeknight dinners'/><category term='sides'/><category term='party tips'/><category term='music'/><category term='links'/><category term='edible gift'/><category term='misc'/><category term='cookbooks'/><category term='lunch'/><category term='obama'/><category term='housekeeping'/><category term='dessert'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='shelterrific'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='dinners on the cheap'/><category term='drinks'/><category term='gluten-free'/><category term='rendang'/><category term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Comments on dinner party: how i learned to stop worrying and love ham hocks</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/feeds/7322547100377189302/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/7322547100377189302/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/2011/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love.html'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01505425216699416546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eaIRVI8j1Ag/SeozGZ5GrKI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/oz5kPpt_CDA/S220/P1010873.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214773609385433303.post-5715519970849548256</id><published>2011-12-20T18:59:00.708-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T18:59:00.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, gee. Now you made me cry just a little bit w...</title><summary type='text'>Well, gee. Now you made me cry just a little bit with this post. My Grinchy heart grew three sizes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Mabel&amp;#39;s party tricks are ADORABLE. She can sit her cute hocks (haunches? flanks, in the parlance of Party Down?) on me anytime.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/7322547100377189302/comments/default/5715519970849548256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/7322547100377189302/comments/default/5715519970849548256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/2011/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love.html?showComment=1324425540708#c5715519970849548256' title=''/><author><name>Casey@Good. Food. Stories.</name><uri>http://www.goodfoodstories.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/2011/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214773609385433303.post-7322547100377189302' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/posts/default/7322547100377189302' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-698328892'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214773609385433303.post-5819796838084457933</id><published>2011-12-20T15:10:52.902-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T15:10:52.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do other animals have hocks?  You never see turkey...</title><summary type='text'>Do other animals have hocks?  You never see turkey hocks or goat hocks in recipes.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/7322547100377189302/comments/default/5819796838084457933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/7322547100377189302/comments/default/5819796838084457933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/2011/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love.html?showComment=1324411852902#c5819796838084457933' title=''/><author><name>Daniel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15420077330487608933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/2011/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214773609385433303.post-7322547100377189302' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/posts/default/7322547100377189302' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-831367569'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214773609385433303.post-2341383642117428680</id><published>2011-12-20T10:29:07.992-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:29:07.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ham hocks are always intimidating to me, too. One ...</title><summary type='text'>Ham hocks are always intimidating to me, too. One of these days...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/7322547100377189302/comments/default/2341383642117428680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/7322547100377189302/comments/default/2341383642117428680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/2011/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love.html?showComment=1324394947992#c2341383642117428680' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06838450504482022392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YuesK19B2h0/TuehHA834SI/AAAAAAAAA3E/qtiLNnGOL0U/s220/IMG_1250.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/2011/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214773609385433303.post-7322547100377189302' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/posts/default/7322547100377189302' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-727880347'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214773609385433303.post-4643870907705869267</id><published>2011-12-20T08:28:59.324-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:28:59.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I like the first half of your title best.  The sec...</title><summary type='text'>I like the first half of your title best.  The second part can be fill-in-the-blank....like brussels sprouts?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/7322547100377189302/comments/default/4643870907705869267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/7322547100377189302/comments/default/4643870907705869267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/2011/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love.html?showComment=1324387739324#c4643870907705869267' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.adinnerparty.net/2011/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5214773609385433303.post-7322547100377189302' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5214773609385433303/posts/default/7322547100377189302' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1428215600'/></entry></feed>
