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  <title>Comments on 'The Great Guru of the East [UcZMC]'</title>
  <subtitle>My walking stick &amp;amp; I finally made it up the Indian mountain. We had traveled all the way here to consult the famed guru of the East. I slowly approached the guru in his cave, bowing before the tiny little man. _He looks like Gandhi._ &amp;quot;O Great Guru of the East...&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;West.&amp;quot; I look up suddenly.
&amp;quot;Pardon?&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;If you go far enough East, you go West,&amp;quot; the guru says simply.
Clearing my throat, I continue. &amp;quot;I came from America to seek your wisdom...&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;Well, you've found it! Here I am!&amp;quot; he cried excitedly. _This is a strange character..._
&amp;quot;Erm, that's not quite what I mean. I've been told you know the Meaning of Life. I'd wish to know it, if you please?&amp;quot; The guru thought a moment.
&amp;quot;Ah, the Meaning of Life! The Meaning of Life is a rutabaga.&amp;quot; I'm stunned.
&amp;quot;A- rutabaga? Is that it?!&amp;quot; He becomes deeply troubled.
&amp;quot;Um, maybe it's broccoli?&amp;quot; I nodded and crawled out.
&amp;quot;A rutabaga?!&amp;quot; I muttered to myself.
_I told you you shouldn't have given up on the garden,_ my walking stick mocked.
&amp;quot;Oh, shut up,&amp;quot; I grumbled.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-07-05T07:08:33Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Great Guru of the East [UcZMC]</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;This is two challenges with a rutabaga. Does anyone remember that cartoon &lt;em&gt;Doug&lt;/em&gt;? Your obsession with rutabagas reminds me of that town&amp;#8217;s obsession with Beets.&lt;br /&gt;This was indeed funny though. I loved &amp;#8220;west.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-07-05T07:08:33Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>John Perkins</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on The Great Guru of the East [UcZMC]</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;that was funny. Thank you for entering.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-06-24T06:07:36Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>PyroPunk 51 (PPP LoA)</name>
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