<?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-3239933691369792042</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:03:57.505-04:00</updated><category term='Australia'/><category term='profundity'/><category term='PA suburbs'/><category term='Philadelphia'/><category term='advice'/><category term='wisdom'/><category term='keen observation'/><title type='text'>Public Profundities</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Public Profundities</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584693235932560241</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3239933691369792042.post-6829825750416809242</id><published>2009-02-22T12:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T12:24:16.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profundity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australia'/><title type='text'>On Perfect Endings</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I prefer to make my own endings, dear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Melbourne Film Festival, Australia.&lt;br /&gt;Exposition: When asked why he was leaving a film ten minutes before the end, an elderly gentleman replied with the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Amos over at &lt;a href="http://www.bourgeoisfacade.com/"&gt;Bourgeois Façade&lt;/a&gt; (and also to his former house mate).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3239933691369792042-6829825750416809242?l=publicprofundities.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/feeds/6829825750416809242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/02/on-perfect-endings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/6829825750416809242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/6829825750416809242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/02/on-perfect-endings.html' title='On Perfect Endings'/><author><name>Public Profundities</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584693235932560241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3239933691369792042.post-145790517728358065</id><published>2009-02-18T17:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T17:38:10.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keen observation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PA suburbs'/><title type='text'>Clarity from a Four-Year-Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You can tell which ones aren't the real Santa, 'cause the fake Santas wear sneakers."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Wayne, Pennsylvania.&lt;br /&gt;Exposition: Two four-year-olds were talking. One of them produced this gem. My mom reported it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3239933691369792042-145790517728358065?l=publicprofundities.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/feeds/145790517728358065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/02/clarity-from-four-year-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/145790517728358065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/145790517728358065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/02/clarity-from-four-year-old.html' title='Clarity from a Four-Year-Old'/><author><name>Public Profundities</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584693235932560241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3239933691369792042.post-2481553820241547379</id><published>2009-01-26T07:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T08:04:17.366-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keen observation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia'/><title type='text'>Inauguration Observation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Damn, they gonna make more sellin' Obama t-shirts than he gonna make bein' president."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Location: Near a row of stands selling Obama shirts and merchandise at 15th and Market, Philadelphia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exposition: I actually heard this quote not long after Obama won the election, but figured now was as good a time as any to post it. The street stands, despite the apparent poor quality of their merchandise, were seeing a surprisingly high volume of customers. The gentleman who made the above statement was commenting on how staggering both the popularity of Obama and the commoditization of his presidency were before he had even stepped foot in the Oval Office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3239933691369792042-2481553820241547379?l=publicprofundities.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/feeds/2481553820241547379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/01/inauguration-observation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/2481553820241547379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/2481553820241547379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/01/inauguration-observation.html' title='Inauguration Observation'/><author><name>Public Profundities</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584693235932560241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3239933691369792042.post-6177503281661509</id><published>2009-01-16T10:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:40:56.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='profundity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia'/><title type='text'>On Inglorious Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Nigga didn't die in no plane crash--nigga died in the streets."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Location: 15th and Market (Southwest Corner), Philadelphia, PA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exposition: The speaker was a woman lamenting a young man who had recently passed away. Despite the person he was in life, however, his death went largely unnoticed by the world simply because he died a common, and not at all heroic, death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Noah Phillips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3239933691369792042-6177503281661509?l=publicprofundities.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/feeds/6177503281661509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-inglorious-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/6177503281661509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/6177503281661509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-inglorious-death.html' title='On Inglorious Death'/><author><name>Public Profundities</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584693235932560241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3239933691369792042.post-3526905535827688114</id><published>2009-01-08T16:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T07:30:29.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia'/><title type='text'>Words of Caution</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Don't go down there, buddy--alligators."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Subway entrance at 11th and Market, Philadelphia, PA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3239933691369792042-3526905535827688114?l=publicprofundities.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/feeds/3526905535827688114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-of-caution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/3526905535827688114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/3526905535827688114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-of-caution.html' title='Words of Caution'/><author><name>Public Profundities</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584693235932560241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3239933691369792042.post-1497431576565917099</id><published>2009-01-05T13:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:36:11.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia'/><title type='text'>A Sage on Sansom Provides Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It's a tough world, man; it's a tough world."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Broad and Sansom, Philadelphia, PA.&lt;br /&gt;Exposition: Little is needed in the way of exposition, but it is worth noting that this wise gentleman inspired me to create this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3239933691369792042-1497431576565917099?l=publicprofundities.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/feeds/1497431576565917099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/01/sage-on-sansom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/1497431576565917099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3239933691369792042/posts/default/1497431576565917099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://publicprofundities.blogspot.com/2009/01/sage-on-sansom.html' title='A Sage on Sansom Provides Inspiration'/><author><name>Public Profundities</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13584693235932560241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
