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            <title>Vet Bird Joke</title>            
            <pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2007 19:35:31 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Vet Bird Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/392542.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Mon, 10 Sep 2007 19:35:31 -0800<br />Duration: 118</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <title>Sushi Joke</title>            
            <pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2007 18:25:09 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Sushi Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/392576.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Mon, 10 Sep 2007 18:25:09 -0800<br />Duration: 9</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

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            <title>Timbuktu Joke</title>            
            <pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2007 22:56:28 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Timbuktu Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/391504.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sun, 09 Sep 2007 22:56:28 -0800<br />Duration: 78</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <title>The Boys Wrestle</title>            
            <pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2007 20:14:21 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="The Boys Wrestle" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/388664.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Thu, 06 Sep 2007 20:14:21 -0800<br />Duration: 33</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <title>Write it Down Joke</title>            
            <pubDate>Thu, 06 Sep 2007 20:14:21 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Write it Down Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/388669.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Thu, 06 Sep 2007 20:14:21 -0800<br />Duration: 53</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <title>World's Funniest Joke</title>            
            <pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2007 00:05:16 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="World's Funniest Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/385403.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Wed, 05 Sep 2007 00:05:16 -0800<br />Duration: 27</p><p>And without further ado, here's the joke Mocha refers to:

Two hunters are out in the woods when one of them collapses. He doesn't seem to be breathing and his eyes are glazed. The other guy takes out his phone and calls the emergency services.

He gasps: "My friend is dead! What can I do?" The operator says: "Calm down, I can help. First, let's make sure he's dead." There is a silence, then a gunshot is heard. Back on the phone, the guy says: "OK, now what?"

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                <media:text type="plain">And without further ado, here's the joke Mocha refers to:

Two hunters are out in the woods when one of them collapses. He doesn't seem to be breathing and his eyes are glazed. The other guy takes out his phone and calls the emergency services.

He gasps: "My friend is dead! What can I do?" The operator says: "Calm down, I can help. First, let's make sure he's dead." There is a silence, then a gunshot is heard. Back on the phone, the guy says: "OK, now what?"

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            <media:description type="plain">And without further ado, here's the joke Mocha refers to:

Two hunters are out in the woods when one of them collapses. He doesn't seem to be breathing and his eyes are glazed. The other guy takes out his phone and calls the emergency services.

He gasps: "My friend is dead! What can I do?" The operator says: "Calm down, I can help. First, let's make sure he's dead." There is a silence, then a gunshot is heard. Back on the phone, the guy says: "OK, now what?"

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            <pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 18:14:15 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Tarzan Elephant Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/385388.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Tue, 04 Sep 2007 18:14:15 -0800<br />Duration: 101</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 18:05:17 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Slug Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/385382.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Tue, 04 Sep 2007 18:05:17 -0800<br />Duration: 6</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 17:56:17 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Royal Flush Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/385367.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Tue, 04 Sep 2007 17:56:17 -0800<br />Duration: 36</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 27 Aug 2007 05:10:11 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Foreign Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/376699.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Mon, 27 Aug 2007 05:10:11 -0800<br />Duration: 8</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Cow Duck Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374955.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:49:07 -0800<br />Duration: 7</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:34:06 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Rooster Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374981.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:34:06 -0800<br />Duration: 148</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

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            <title>Muffin Joke</title>            
            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:10:14 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Muffin Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374921.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:10:14 -0800<br />Duration: 25</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <title>No Arms, No Legs Jokes</title>            
            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:10:14 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="No Arms, No Legs Jokes" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374923.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:10:14 -0800<br />Duration: 25</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Intro South St/Battery Pk Expedition" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374808.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 59</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

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            <title>Donkey Molestation Joke</title>            
            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Donkey Molestation Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374862.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 120</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <title>Electron Joke</title>            
            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Electron Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374869.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 11</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Bite Your Eye Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374877.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 57</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Dutch??? Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374885.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 26</p><p>Oh no!  I don't remember what language this joke is.  Please email me with the language if you know it!
This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">Oh no!  I don't remember what language this joke is.  Please email me with the language if you know it!
This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">Oh no!  I don't remember what language this joke is.  Please email me with the language if you know it!
This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="French Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374889.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 70</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

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            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="How Cold Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374896.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 11</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

            <media:description type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="German Bridge Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374901.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 30</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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                <media:text type="plain">This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</media:text>

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            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Donation Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374903.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 16</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Immigration Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374905.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 35</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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            <title>Marriage Joke</title>            
            <pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800</pubDate>            
            <description><![CDATA[<img width="120" alt="Marriage Joke" height="90" src="http://frame.revver.com/frame/120x90/374911.jpg" /><p>Author: <a href="http://revver.com/u/thirtythrees/">thirtythrees</a><br />Added: Sat, 25 Aug 2007 16:04:10 -0800<br />Duration: 20</p><p>This is from our South St./Battery Pk. Expedition (Manhattan, 7/22/07), or Day 2 of Mocha and ‘Nilla’s overnight expedition.  We were supposed to wake up in some charming beach-front motel, a little hung over but looking forward to greasy eggs, some good coffee and another breezy day scrounging jokes in the sand.  Unfortunately there wasn’t a single room available in any of the beach-front motels; not that we could afford it anyway.   So instead I woke up on Mocha’s living room floor staring at a cat turd, the traffic noise outside a far cry from the gentle swish of the waves you heard behind the Hamptons jokes.   With a mere 8 hours in front of us to finish off this expedition we needed to stay close to home, thus the South Street Seaport/ Battery Park expedition.  It wasn’t the beach, but we could see water, and we ended up with over 40 jokes, an excellent take considering the cat turd.</p>]]></description>
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