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		<title>Comment on Bill Who? Bill What? Huh? by sothatwasbillhahns</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2009 04:54:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was young when my family and I visited Bill Hahn&#039;s. I think we first went when I was about seven years old ( probably 1977), and we went for a few years. We met some very nice people when we stayed there, as my parents chatted with everyone and tried to include my sister and me as much as possible. 

I&#039;m afraid I only have distinct memories of three people other than Mr. Hahn -- one was an older gentleman (and his wife) who sat near us in the dining room. He always reminded my parents that, although my sister and  I were &quot;full&quot; and couldn&#039;t finish our vegetables, there was always an extra drawer for dessert. I also remember a woman about my mom&#039;s age who could &quot;clap&quot; bees and kill them,  and her daughter, who was about my age. 

Feel free to post any pictures you may have! I&#039;d love to see them!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was young when my family and I visited Bill Hahn&#8217;s. I think we first went when I was about seven years old ( probably 1977), and we went for a few years. We met some very nice people when we stayed there, as my parents chatted with everyone and tried to include my sister and me as much as possible. </p>
<p>I&#8217;m afraid I only have distinct memories of three people other than Mr. Hahn &#8212; one was an older gentleman (and his wife) who sat near us in the dining room. He always reminded my parents that, although my sister and  I were &#8220;full&#8221; and couldn&#8217;t finish our vegetables, there was always an extra drawer for dessert. I also remember a woman about my mom&#8217;s age who could &#8220;clap&#8221; bees and kill them,  and her daughter, who was about my age. </p>
<p>Feel free to post any pictures you may have! I&#8217;d love to see them!</p>
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		<title>Comment on Bill Who? Bill What? Huh? by Jonathan</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jonathan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 11:35:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My grandfather entertained at Bill Hahn&#039;s, and brought his family (including my Dad, and later my Mom as well) to Bill Hahn&#039;s every year.

If I may ask...how old are you?  Perhaps you knew them....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My grandfather entertained at Bill Hahn&#8217;s, and brought his family (including my Dad, and later my Mom as well) to Bill Hahn&#8217;s every year.</p>
<p>If I may ask&#8230;how old are you?  Perhaps you knew them&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>Comment on The Trip That Started It All by David Gilner</title>
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		<dc:creator>David Gilner</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 23:11:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s Christmas night, and for much of the day I have been thinking of the wonderful years during which I spent Xmas week at Bill&#039;s, with  Bill, Ruth &amp; Tony; Nate, Shirley &amp; Scotty; the Bergers and the Batts from Philadelphia; and a vast collection of the most interesting characters I have met in my now 60 years. The Glass House.  The glass paperweight cases by coat room in the Main House. Walks out to Salt Island on snow swept tidal flats. Trips with Nate and Shirley to Mystic Seaport, or to New Haven for bowling and pizza. Lobster lunches on Wednesday and Saturday, and overcooked crepes each morning for breakfast. Barbara Batt, my first romantic crush.
I really enjoyed the piece you wrote. Wishing you well being, happiness and joy in the New Year.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s Christmas night, and for much of the day I have been thinking of the wonderful years during which I spent Xmas week at Bill&#8217;s, with  Bill, Ruth &amp; Tony; Nate, Shirley &amp; Scotty; the Bergers and the Batts from Philadelphia; and a vast collection of the most interesting characters I have met in my now 60 years. The Glass House.  The glass paperweight cases by coat room in the Main House. Walks out to Salt Island on snow swept tidal flats. Trips with Nate and Shirley to Mystic Seaport, or to New Haven for bowling and pizza. Lobster lunches on Wednesday and Saturday, and overcooked crepes each morning for breakfast. Barbara Batt, my first romantic crush.<br />
I really enjoyed the piece you wrote. Wishing you well being, happiness and joy in the New Year.</p>
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		<title>Comment on SHRIMP-OR-PORK?! by DH</title>
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		<dc:creator>DH</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2008 00:17:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&quot;SHRIMP OR POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRK!!!!&quot;  Nothing quite like having these little ladies pushing their carts yelling &quot;Shirmp or PORK!!!!&quot; at you for Sunday brunch..</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;SHRIMP OR POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRK!!!!&#8221;  Nothing quite like having these little ladies pushing their carts yelling &#8220;Shirmp or PORK!!!!&#8221; at you for Sunday brunch..</p>
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