<?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-3582925781774205183.post3543670389679766387..comments</id><updated>2009-12-09T07:25:13.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on The Snooze Button Generation: Where are all the literary icons?</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.snoozebuttongeneration.com/feeds/3543670389679766387/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582925781774205183/3543670389679766387/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.snoozebuttongeneration.com/2009/10/where-are-all-literary-icons.html'/><author><name>Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460070149587957549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582925781774205183.post-899517102372073035</id><published>2009-12-09T07:25:13.090-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T07:25:13.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will confess, somewhat chagrined, that I read th...</title><content type='html'>I will confess, somewhat chagrined, that I read the Eggers book, cover to cover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought, &amp;quot;What a piece of shit.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was referring to the guy, not the book, though there&amp;#39;s was not a whole lot to rave about there, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&amp;#39;t believe that entirely self-indulgent, self-aggrandizing, monotonously repetitive tripe is considered literature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I write my self-indulgent, self-aggrandizing, monotonously repetitive tripe of a novel I hope I&amp;#39;m as popular as he is...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582925781774205183/3543670389679766387/comments/default/899517102372073035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582925781774205183/3543670389679766387/comments/default/899517102372073035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.snoozebuttongeneration.com/2009/10/where-are-all-literary-icons.html?showComment=1260372313090#c899517102372073035' title=''/><author><name>Patchoulia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14387994135855515317</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02064934843407664894'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.snoozebuttongeneration.com/2009/10/where-are-all-literary-icons.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582925781774205183.post-3543670389679766387' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582925781774205183/posts/default/3543670389679766387' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>