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		<title>By: Cinchy</title>
		<link>http://pointlessbanter.net/2009/03/26/the-search-engine-shrink/comment-page-1/#comment-36532</link>
		<dc:creator>Cinchy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 31 Mar 2009 03:29:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love everything you write!!!!!!!!!</description>
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		<title>By: Duane</title>
		<link>http://pointlessbanter.net/2009/03/26/the-search-engine-shrink/comment-page-1/#comment-36285</link>
		<dc:creator>Duane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 13:16:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There was another version of the Freud program called &quot;Eliza&quot;.  I&#039;d program in inappropriate answers based on the keywords to see the reactions of my fellow computer lab kids.
The first computer I used was a Commodore Pet.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There was another version of the Freud program called &#8220;Eliza&#8221;.  I&#8217;d program in inappropriate answers based on the keywords to see the reactions of my fellow computer lab kids.<br />
The first computer I used was a Commodore Pet.</p>
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		<title>By: slackmistress</title>
		<link>http://pointlessbanter.net/2009/03/26/the-search-engine-shrink/comment-page-1/#comment-36224</link>
		<dc:creator>slackmistress</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 20:57:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>That&#039;s because Google is too intimidated to ask me out. At least that what my mom tells me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That&#8217;s because Google is too intimidated to ask me out. At least that what my mom tells me.</p>
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		<title>By: slackmistress</title>
		<link>http://pointlessbanter.net/2009/03/26/the-search-engine-shrink/comment-page-1/#comment-36223</link>
		<dc:creator>slackmistress</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 20:56:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I used to have a magic 8 ball watch that I would ask questions and tried to abide by everything it answered for a day. I ended up with a lot of junk food and a lack of hygiene.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I used to have a magic 8 ball watch that I would ask questions and tried to abide by everything it answered for a day. I ended up with a lot of junk food and a lack of hygiene.</p>
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		<title>By: slackmistress</title>
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		<dc:creator>slackmistress</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 20:54:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>There is an animated series here about a boy and his 2-ton computer going on adventures.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is an animated series here about a boy and his 2-ton computer going on adventures.</p>
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		<title>By: slackmistress</title>
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		<dc:creator>slackmistress</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 20:53:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was part of the nerd squad who go to get to school at 7am to learn Pascal!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was part of the nerd squad who go to get to school at 7am to learn Pascal!</p>
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		<title>By: Armand Assante's Left Ventricle</title>
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		<dc:creator>Armand Assante's Left Ventricle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 19:59:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m REALLY surprised Google&#039;s answer to &quot;Should I have sex on the first date&quot; was not, &quot;Yes.  Would you like to go on one?&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m REALLY surprised Google&#8217;s answer to &#8220;Should I have sex on the first date&#8221; was not, &#8220;Yes.  Would you like to go on one?&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: ChiaLynn</title>
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		<dc:creator>ChiaLynn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 18:51:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I had a Commodore, rather than an Apple, so I had to play Oregon Trail at school, but I had Rabbit Chaser (a rather odd Pac-Man knock off in which you played a bunny whose goal was to fill a maze with little yellow dots - I suppose making them black would have been too gross, while avoiding cars. When I upgraded from the Vic 20 to the Commodore 64, I discovered that there was a more advanced version of the game, on the same cassette tape (!), which included a scary race car that would zip across the screen at random intervals, and an ambulance that would come retrieve your poor, bleeding carcass after you&#039;d been squished). Now, however, I have Oregon Trail on my phone - except I can&#039;t name my team members for my best friends and boys I have crushes on. (And it&#039;s not because I have no friends or my husband would be jealous - it&#039;s because the game generates the names of the party members, and the leader is always a man. So boo to that. It&#039;s still kinda fun, though.)

I think the Search Engine Shrink could also make use of the suggested searches drop down - kind of a Web 2.0 method of association. For instance, if I type, &quot;Should I&quot; in the Google search box, the top suggestions include &quot;Should I refinance,&quot; &quot;should I stay or should I go,&quot; &quot;should I get married,&quot; &quot;should I go to law school,&quot; and &quot;should I shave my pubic hair.&quot; So obviously you should refinance, get married, leave him, go to lawschool and shave your pubic hair. (Note: Nothing in the previous paragraph is to be taken as either psychiatric or legal advice. Your fucked-up life is your own problem.)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had a Commodore, rather than an Apple, so I had to play Oregon Trail at school, but I had Rabbit Chaser (a rather odd Pac-Man knock off in which you played a bunny whose goal was to fill a maze with little yellow dots &#8211; I suppose making them black would have been too gross, while avoiding cars. When I upgraded from the Vic 20 to the Commodore 64, I discovered that there was a more advanced version of the game, on the same cassette tape (!), which included a scary race car that would zip across the screen at random intervals, and an ambulance that would come retrieve your poor, bleeding carcass after you&#8217;d been squished). Now, however, I have Oregon Trail on my phone &#8211; except I can&#8217;t name my team members for my best friends and boys I have crushes on. (And it&#8217;s not because I have no friends or my husband would be jealous &#8211; it&#8217;s because the game generates the names of the party members, and the leader is always a man. So boo to that. It&#8217;s still kinda fun, though.)</p>
<p>I think the Search Engine Shrink could also make use of the suggested searches drop down &#8211; kind of a Web 2.0 method of association. For instance, if I type, &#8220;Should I&#8221; in the Google search box, the top suggestions include &#8220;Should I refinance,&#8221; &#8220;should I stay or should I go,&#8221; &#8220;should I get married,&#8221; &#8220;should I go to law school,&#8221; and &#8220;should I shave my pubic hair.&#8221; So obviously you should refinance, get married, leave him, go to lawschool and shave your pubic hair. (Note: Nothing in the previous paragraph is to be taken as either psychiatric or legal advice. Your fucked-up life is your own problem.)</p>
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		<title>By: E</title>
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		<dc:creator>E</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 17:54:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ask Freud must be like the &quot;super computer&quot; that was at a technology museum in Portland when I was a kid (This was oh, 25 years ago or so.)  You stepped in and sat down like a photo booth and you could ask it questions by typing, and its response would appear on the screen.  &quot;Reads your mind!&quot;  &quot;Have a real conversation with a machine!&quot;  &quot;In 10 years, computers may be fully sentient!&quot;

Of course, the exhibit was geared towards kids 12 and under, and I didn&#039;t realize it was essentially a comment generator based on keywords.  My 7-year old self thought that it was the answer to all of my problems, and that this genius supercomputer and I would go on grand adventures together and it would tell me everything about everyone.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ask Freud must be like the &#8220;super computer&#8221; that was at a technology museum in Portland when I was a kid (This was oh, 25 years ago or so.)  You stepped in and sat down like a photo booth and you could ask it questions by typing, and its response would appear on the screen.  &#8220;Reads your mind!&#8221;  &#8220;Have a real conversation with a machine!&#8221;  &#8220;In 10 years, computers may be fully sentient!&#8221;</p>
<p>Of course, the exhibit was geared towards kids 12 and under, and I didn&#8217;t realize it was essentially a comment generator based on keywords.  My 7-year old self thought that it was the answer to all of my problems, and that this genius supercomputer and I would go on grand adventures together and it would tell me everything about everyone.</p>
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		<title>By: Tits McGee</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tits McGee</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 17:40:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Those search engines take you to tons of blogs now, whereas five years ago, you might have been able to locate a legit article on the subject. Heh. Though I do love some of the answers you find on yahoo.
 
We had an Apple IIc and I was just telling my kid about Lemonade and Print Shop the other day and how our elementary school had two Commodores for the entire school.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Those search engines take you to tons of blogs now, whereas five years ago, you might have been able to locate a legit article on the subject. Heh. Though I do love some of the answers you find on yahoo.</p>
<p>We had an Apple IIc and I was just telling my kid about Lemonade and Print Shop the other day and how our elementary school had two Commodores for the entire school.</p>
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