<?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/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13644915</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:45:27.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life after College</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifewithlexi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13644915/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifewithlexi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lexi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12488490607750977318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13644915.post-111991798362997858</id><published>2005-06-27T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T17:19:43.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Burger King or Mr. Scary?</title><content type='html'>I have noticed Burger King has new commercials and has introduced a new mascot...a man in a suit with a big plastic head and crown to go with it.  Mr. Burger King (I don't know if he has a name but I feel if he did this would be it) is rather daunting to me.  He first appears from afar then within a blink of an eye is in front of your face.  If that isn't creepy enough, since his head is plastic he doesn't blink and doesn't talk.  Mr. Burger doesn't sit well with me.  The two things I end up thinking at the end of each commercial is:&lt;br /&gt;1. Man that commercial is unsettling&lt;br /&gt;2. Mr. Burger King should be called Mr. Scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Mr. Burger King aka Mr. Scary is just part of my random observances I wanted to share today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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