<?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-3816856</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:14:38.638-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lanches</title><subtitle type='html'>Tylenol é o cacete, Lanches é o que há.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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>729</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111851521214682075</id><published>2005-06-11T15:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T15:40:12.153-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bom, está na hora daquele anúncio, né. O derradeiro.O blog Lanches acabou.Foram o que, três anos no ar? Puxa, foi um bom tempo de vida. A gente fez um monte de festa, escreveu um monte de bobagem, se estressou com uma galera, conheceu outra, foi legal. Mas a gente nem tem mais o que escrever aqui.O Ivan continua com os fotologs dele... O pessoal e o do Mamutes, além do site oficial do time. Eu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111851521214682075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111851521214682075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_06_05_archive.html#111851521214682075' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111673388199917580</id><published>2005-05-22T00:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T00:51:22.003-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Joaka, se você estiver lendo isto, eu preciso falar contigo... Pra te zoar. :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111673388199917580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111673388199917580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_05_22_archive.html#111673388199917580' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111670357154622104</id><published>2005-05-21T16:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T16:26:11.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Porque essa música é muito maneira, lá vai a letra:Well I was sitting, waiting, wishing You believed in superstitions Then maybe you'd see the signs The Lord knows that this world is cruel I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool Learning lovin' somebody don't make them love you Must I always be waiting, waiting on you Must I always be playing, playing your fool I sang your songs, I danced your dance</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111670357154622104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111670357154622104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_05_15_archive.html#111670357154622104' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111602453652290445</id><published>2005-05-13T19:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T19:52:28.233-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A camisa.Meu nome é...E é bom você aprender!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111602453652290445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111602453652290445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_05_08_archive.html#111602453652290445' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111586508775421261</id><published>2005-05-11T23:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T23:31:27.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A pulseira!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111586508775421261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111586508775421261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_05_08_archive.html#111586508775421261' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111479100513387920</id><published>2005-04-29T13:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T13:10:05.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vocês acham que eu teria uma vida mais fácil se eu tivesse olhos azuis? Quanto será que custam lentes azuis? Eu não quero usar permanentemente não, só queria fazer um teste pra ver se minha vida seria mais fácil mesmo. Se fosse, eu passaria a odiar todo mundo. Ou não.-----Que música é ideal pra fazer sexo? Vendo 'Be Cool', eu comecei a pensar que "Crying", do Aerosmith, era ótima pra trepar. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111479100513387920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111479100513387920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_04_24_archive.html#111479100513387920' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111380175566081809</id><published>2005-04-18T02:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:22:35.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu acho curioso como o povo do underground carioca é exagerado e adora inventar comparações e apelidos pras pessoas das bandas. Eu lembro de ter ficado surpreso quando eu vi o Ramirez e o Pedalino pela primeira vez e pensar, "esse é o tal 'muso do underground'??" Claro que ele é bonito, mas gente, fala sério...Hoje, eu vi o show do Maurício Negão. Há anos que leio por aí que o cara é o "Jimi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111380175566081809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111380175566081809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_04_17_archive.html#111380175566081809' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111224299769476344</id><published>2005-03-31T01:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T01:23:17.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Para todo mundo que sempre achou que eu era um babaca por gostar de esportes americanos:Virei colunista de um site importante sobre NBA nos EUA!Confiram minha primeira coluna, tá na seção "Bring in the reserves"!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111224299769476344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111224299769476344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_03_27_archive.html#111224299769476344' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111166921072728558</id><published>2005-03-24T09:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T10:00:10.726-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Depois de vender o peixe do meu show, é hora de vender o peixe do show do...CANVAS!Isso, a banda do meu irmão e dos meus amigos estará hoje, quinta-feira, dia 24/3, se apresentando no Circo Voador, um dos lugares mais maneiros do Rio, abrindo o show para o Los Hermanos! Tem outras bandas também, mas eles estão ali juntos, muito legal! Espero que um dia a Kmph tenha uma oportunidade dessas também,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111166921072728558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111166921072728558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111166921072728558' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111145380047441187</id><published>2005-03-21T22:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T22:10:00.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E hoje, meu professor de Música Popular e Comunicação de Massa fez a minha alegria de novo com a seguinte comparação:"Sabe os Jedi, que têm o lado negro da Força?? Então, o Iluminismo tinha seu lado negro também. Assim, porque a Força tinha tudo de bom, era a coisa boa, mas tinha elementos que davam abertura pra cair pro mal, pra se degradar, que era o lado negro. Era a mesma coisa com o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111145380047441187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111145380047441187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111145380047441187' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111102407091634270</id><published>2005-03-16T22:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T22:47:50.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, quem não sabe ainda, anote:SHOW DA KMPH!Sim, caros amigos! A Kmph, banda da qual participo, voltará a tocar neste domingo, às 17h, no Garage, antigo e famoso point do rock underground carioca. Conosco, várias bandas, como o "Ramirez original" (pelo menos, é o que eles dizem, não temos nada a ver com isso), o Louise e o Start. Tem mais outras duas aí...O ingresso? Custa 2 reais na minha mão. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111102407091634270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111102407091634270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_03_13_archive.html#111102407091634270' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-111084615143711708</id><published>2005-03-14T21:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T21:22:31.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Duas coisas iradas sobre meu primeiro dia de verdade de aula neste período:1- Na aula de "Música popular e estética e cultura de massa" (uh, acho que é esse o nome completo), o professor escreveu no quadro branco que, em um dos módulos do curso, estudaríamos as gravadoras "indies".2- Na aula de "Edição jornalística", o professor fez uma analogia com War para explicar a movimentação das </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111084615143711708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/111084615143711708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_03_13_archive.html#111084615143711708' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110973050604530514</id><published>2005-03-01T23:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T23:28:26.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>440 anos da melhor cidade do mundo.Digam o que quiserem, sempre foi, é e será a melhor. Parabéns, Rio de Janeiro.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110973050604530514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110973050604530514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#110973050604530514' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110945027715076382</id><published>2005-02-26T17:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T17:37:57.153-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, ontem, eu, Ivan, LP e Humberto fomos à casa da Joana jogar Perfil. Bom jogo, Joana fez uma grande recuperação e ganhou o jogo, legal. Mas isso não interessa.Ok, chega lá pras 5 e meia, 6 da manhã, e a gente vai embora. Nós nos despedimos da Joana e entramos no elevador. Apertamos para ir pra portaria, mas começou a subir. Como vocês bem sabem, o casal Marília Gabriela e Reynaldo Gianecchini </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110945027715076382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110945027715076382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110945027715076382' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110799903089090561</id><published>2005-02-09T23:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T23:33:43.860-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ivan: "Ok, então, de que nova maneira eu posso zoar o Adri hoje??"Adri: "Ah, não, lá vem o Ivan me zoar de novo, puta que pariu..."&gt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110799903089090561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110799903089090561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110799903089090561' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110763772342351740</id><published>2005-02-05T19:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T19:08:43.423-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bom, amigos, é oficial: a partir de hoje, não sou mais DJ. Depois de me estressar muito com essa bobagem e criar um enorme desrespeito pela posição de disc-jockey, me aposentei ontem à noite, na Bunker, pista grande, junto ao Dudu Mulder e Buba. Quer dizer, eles continuam sendo djs, só que eram os residentes da festa que me chamaram.Agora, DJ Lanches é o nosso Doce de Leite e amigo querido Ivan</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110763772342351740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110763772342351740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110763772342351740' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110746755249828416</id><published>2005-02-03T19:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T19:52:32.496-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É, bicho... Quem é do Méier, não bobéier!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110746755249828416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110746755249828416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110746755249828416' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110686765125352506</id><published>2005-01-27T21:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T21:14:11.253-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E aí, o que há de novo com vocês? Nada? Aqui, tá tudo belezinha. Podia estar melhor, mas isso é sempre assim mesmo. É ou não é? Ah, muleque!É, eu sei, eu sou esquizofrênico.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110686765125352506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110686765125352506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110686765125352506' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110661220709150021</id><published>2005-01-24T22:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T22:16:47.090-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apresentando: o tênis do Lanches!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110661220709150021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110661220709150021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110661220709150021' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110601670405459785</id><published>2005-01-18T01:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T00:51:44.053-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Então, quem foi mencionado duas vezes na ESPN e ainda recebeu um elogio junto, levante as mãos.\o/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110601670405459785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110601670405459785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_16_archive.html#110601670405459785' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110589572045556268</id><published>2005-01-16T15:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T15:18:29.636-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E aí, povão! Então, pra quem não sabe, eu e Ivan, os temíveis Lanches, estaremos hoje na Casa da Matriz discotecando, só para o SEU prazer (ah, não... só pro meu prazer! Não fala nada, deixa tudo assim por mim... :P). Na pista 1, Melvin, Dudu, Develly e Rogério comandam o Weezer Cover fazendo cover de Ben Kweller (esse Melvin é um menino muito traquina mesmo! Cheio de piabas!), e Fabuloso e seus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110589572045556268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110589572045556268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_16_archive.html#110589572045556268' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110522369735216337</id><published>2005-01-08T20:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T20:34:57.353-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Galera, a revista não saiu hoje no Rio, mas estará nas bancas na segunda... Minha matéria de capa sobre meu ídolo, Adriano, e o Kaká. Vejam no site, que já está lá, mas depois dêem uma olhada na matéria mesmo, porque está muito bonita, bem diagramada e tal. Leiam aqui!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110522369735216337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110522369735216337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110522369735216337' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110510807738336509</id><published>2005-01-07T13:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T12:27:57.383-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mais um ídolo nosso, Will Eisner, criador do Spirit e de diversas outras graphic novels fantásticas, morreu nesta semana. Que Deus tenha sua alma.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110510807738336509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110510807738336509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110510807738336509' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110488871361982003</id><published>2005-01-04T23:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T23:31:53.620-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Queria agradecer a todos que compareceram à Sundae Tracks no último domingo, amigos e conhecidos meus ou não... Foi do caralho, tava uma energia muito boa e o show saiu muito gostoso e pauleira, como devia ser. Aos que não foram, não se preocupem, mesmo que vocês se escondam do Kmph, nós ainda vamos atormentar seus ouvidos por muito tempo! HehehehE lembrando que dia 16 estaremos eu e Ivan na </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110488871361982003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110488871361982003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110488871361982003' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110468319293694672</id><published>2005-01-02T14:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T14:26:32.936-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Galera, filipeta virtual para o show de hoje aqui!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110468319293694672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110468319293694672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110468319293694672' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110426546399472845</id><published>2004-12-28T18:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T18:24:23.993-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Propaganda é a alma dos Lanches.Dia 2 de janeiro de 2005, show da Kmph na Casa da Matriz, na já mais do que conhecida festa Sundae Tracks. Junto conosco, o magnífico e esplêndido dj residente, Melvin Fleming, a banda Stiflers, tocando o disco "Rocket to Russia", do Ramones, no projeto Álbum, e o dj Rastapunk, outro velho conhecido e parceiro dos Lanches. Como podem ver, só rulância, já diria </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110426546399472845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110426546399472845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_12_26_archive.html#110426546399472845' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110260428708067718</id><published>2004-12-09T13:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T12:58:07.080-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Descanse em paz, Dimebag Darrel!!!Ontem à noite, morreu um dos melhores guitarristas de trash metal do mundo. Darrel "Dimebag" Abbott, ex-guitarrista do Pantera e do Damageplan, foi assassinado em uma boate de Columbus, Ohio, quando fazia um show. Um maluco entrou na boate e saiu atirando, matando quatro pessoas, entre elas o Darrel.Eu estou absolutamente chocado, bolado, sem reação. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110260428708067718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110260428708067718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110260428708067718' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-110129747455403242</id><published>2004-11-24T09:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T09:57:54.553-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amigos e amigas:Domingo agora, a Sundae Tracks retorna, comemorando seu segundo aniversário. Para comemorar, o Melvin estará recebendo as companhias de Acabou La Tequila, Diego Medina e Sua Turma e, na pista 2, eu e Eduardo Mulder. Será muita diversão e muito rock alternativo para todos. Por isso, contamos com suas presenças lá a partir das 21 horas (ah, todo mundo sabe que só abre esta hora...)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110129747455403242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/110129747455403242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_11_21_archive.html#110129747455403242' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109966557437483847</id><published>2004-11-05T12:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T12:39:34.373-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fotos do Adriano Appreciation Day, 3:Eu apagando as velinhas do meu Brigbrownie. As velinhas do primeiro Adriano Appreciation Day. Só Deus sabe se ele voltará a se repetir, neste formato.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109966557437483847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109966557437483847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109966557437483847' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109966548994244344</id><published>2004-11-05T12:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T12:38:09.943-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fotos do Adriano Appreciation Day, 2:Da esquerda para a direita, Mirian, LP, Lícia e Capra, os dois casais que chegaram mais cedo ao Bier Park.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109966548994244344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109966548994244344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109966548994244344' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109966540859652219</id><published>2004-11-05T12:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T12:36:48.596-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fotos do Adriano Appreciation Day, 1:Capra, em sua reaparição em público, e sua camisa de comemoração da conquista da Copa América deste ano, em que o grande craque foi... Quem? ADRIANO!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109966540859652219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109966540859652219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109966540859652219' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109926945429779840</id><published>2004-10-31T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T21:37:34.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Por que Deus me criou?Deus poderia ter criado outro Pelé, outro Ronaldo, outro Bush, outro Lula, outro Lennon, outro McCartney, outro Gucci, outro Senna, outro Ivan, outra Monroe, outra Comaneci, outro Jagger, outro... sei lá o que. Porém, ele escolheu criar o Adriano. Eu. Por quê?Para discutir todos os dias com a Paula.Para dar esporro no Ivan quando ele faz merda.Para o Fabio zoar todos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109926945429779840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109926945429779840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109926945429779840' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109923849737570571</id><published>2004-10-31T12:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T13:01:37.376-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Outro momento surrealEu, Dudu e Naty no Via Parque, ontem à noite. Fomos ao cinema, o filme terminou às 23 horas. Saímos da sala e o Dudu queria ir ao banheiro.Nada de acharmos o banheiro! Aí, encontramos um segurança do shopping e perguntamos:-- Oi, por favor, aonde é o banheiro?-- Ih, caralho, você me pegou agora... A essa hora, acho que os banheiros já estão fechados!Ok. Por que o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109923849737570571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109923849737570571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109923849737570571' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109923781530654095</id><published>2004-10-31T12:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T12:51:48.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ótimo artigo sobre "Rockismo" no New York Times. Tem que ser registrado pra ler, mas se registrar é de graça. Acho que vale a pena.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109923781530654095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109923781530654095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109923781530654095' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109888557607845692</id><published>2004-10-27T10:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T12:25:01.300-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Queridos amigos,Muitos de vocês que me conhecem reclamam constantemente que eu não comemoro meu aniversário e que não aceito parabenizações pelo dia e tudo mais. Eu já me cansei de explicar meus motivos e tudo mais, mas vocês não cansam de reclamar.Bom, neste domingo, dia 31 de outubro, resolvi então celebrar o Adriano Appreciation Day (Dia de apreciação do Adriano). O que é isto? É um dia em</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109888557607845692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109888557607845692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109888557607845692' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109833911322894514</id><published>2004-10-21T03:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T16:04:56.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>[edit]Povo, neste sábado tem jogo do Mamutes contra o Saquarema Tsunamis, parece que é uma das melhores chances da equipe do Ivan vencer, vamos lá!!! 15 horas, praia da Barra de Botafogo, né, Ivan? Se não for, corrige aqui no post mesmo.o Mamutes ainda não possui um Field Goal autosustentável.. os jogos em casa estão sendo na Praia de Botafogo..[/edit]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109833911322894514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109833911322894514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109833911322894514' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109796096478672154</id><published>2004-10-16T18:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T18:09:24.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pra quem duvidou que eu tinha entrado no orkut só pra fazer uma matéria pra revista:Aqui, ó.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109796096478672154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109796096478672154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109796096478672154' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109780209439409819</id><published>2004-10-14T21:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T22:01:34.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Então, me digam se vcs entendem a lógica por trás disto.Lá estava eu, no meu sábado por São Paulo, junto a Maria e a Mariana. Fomos para a Pinacoteca do Estado, assistir a uma mostra de filmes (da qual eu só vi um filme e julguei ser ruim). Chegamos cedinho, 8 horas, e o cara disse que só abria 10 horas para pegar as senhas. Teríamos que esperar, ainda mais porque ia ter muita gente e era bom </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109780209439409819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109780209439409819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109780209439409819' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109703808617693137</id><published>2004-10-06T01:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T01:48:06.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o cara é um webmaster que produz bandas ou é um produtor que faz sites?!nhá, não importa.. o que importa é que nisso de fazer sites ferões, esta noite, o amigo Marcos Sketch provou pra quem quisesse ver que é melhor até do que ele mesmo..dos 5 sites de banda indicados para o prêmio do 10º VMB, 2 eram do general dos exércitos verdes..disquete, step, chiclete.. os Lanches te parabenizam.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109703808617693137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109703808617693137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109703808617693137' title=''/><author><name>IVAN--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916705793689743801</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109694445598965892</id><published>2004-10-04T23:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T23:47:35.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alô, alô, povo de São Paulo!Abram os olhos, que um Adriano muito diferente do que vocês conheceram vai aparecer por aí neste fim de semana! Não é o moleque de 8 anos aterrorizado, nem o cara febril do black power do ano passado, sou simplesmente eu. E devo aparecer aí no sábado de manhã e voltar na manhã da segunda-feira. portanto, watch out, cuz here I come, motherfuckers!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109694445598965892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109694445598965892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109694445598965892' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109630601156623788</id><published>2004-09-27T13:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T14:26:51.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PORRA!!! não estou mais na moda?!Charley, Frances, eu e agora essa tal de Jeanne.. está cada vez mais difícil se manter na mídia..cheguei botando pra quebrar.. F5 não é pra qualquer um não, malandro.. daí vem essazinha.. uma buchinha F3.. humpf..fico TÃO puto com isso.. me dá até vontade de sair por aí quebrando tudo..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109630601156623788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109630601156623788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109630601156623788' title=''/><author><name>IVAN--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916705793689743801</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109605288924381146</id><published>2004-09-24T16:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T16:08:09.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feliz aniversário Fernanda Mello..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109605288924381146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109605288924381146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109605288924381146' title=''/><author><name>IVAN--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916705793689743801</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109596038375324895</id><published>2004-09-23T13:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T14:38:29.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>não, não é miragem.. a assinatura lá embaixo é real.. aqui é realmente Ivan Franklin quem vos escreve..vários lances me mantiveram afastado da cozinha por um bom tempo.. alguns lances ruins, mas também muitos Lances Legais..aproveitando o clima de retorno, venho comunicar para quem quiser saber (e pra quem não quiser também) que nós, os Lanches, os mais amados e desejados, estaremos, na 2ª </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109596038375324895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109596038375324895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109596038375324895' title=''/><author><name>IVAN--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916705793689743801</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109585901691176595</id><published>2004-09-22T10:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T10:16:56.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É, rapaz... O Ivan já devia ter postado aqui, estamos todos esperando ansiosamente, né, seu Ivan...Festival do Rio começa na quinta, né? Irado! Que filmes vcs recomendam que eu veja??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109585901691176595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109585901691176595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109585901691176595' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109552364551737565</id><published>2004-09-18T13:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T13:07:25.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Enquanto ficamos no aguardo do cumprimento da promessa do nosso amigo Ivan de finalmente voltar a postar, devemos postar nossa homenagem a dois pilares da sociedade carioca, aniversariantes de hoje: O primeiro, o América FC, que faz cem anos no dia de hoje e está no meu coração tanto quanto o Flamengo. Minha torcida para que volte algum dia às glórias do passado. O segundo e mais importante, o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109552364551737565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109552364551737565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109552364551737565' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109525472495799231</id><published>2004-09-15T10:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T15:13:52.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mostra pra eles o seu nome, xará! Enche a gente de orgulho!! Chuife... Eu adoro esse cara... Cada vez mais próximo do Ronaldo como meu maior ídolo futebolístico. Ídolo? É quase um irmão!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109525472495799231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109525472495799231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109525472495799231' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109513752378880652</id><published>2004-09-14T01:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T01:52:03.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>- Fiji Sun, news room.- Hello, this is Adriano, I called you about an hour or so ago, I'm calling from Brazil and I wanted to talk to some sports writer...- One moment, please.* Ela me transfere a ligação e começa a tocar rádio. O que toca na rádio das Ilhas Fiji?? Bob Marley.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109513752378880652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109513752378880652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109513752378880652' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109512162556435045</id><published>2004-09-13T21:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T21:27:05.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ontem, ambos os Lanches estiveram no Baixo Gávea - cena inédita desde que o Flamengo venceu o Campeonato Carioca (caraca... parece até que não foi neste ano) e infreqüente desde o final do ano passado. Como estamos mudados, hein?Enfim, a tentativa, na verdade, era de que os Lanches voltassem ao Empório - outro lugar que não visitamos juntos há tempos -, mas o Empório estava mais vazio que o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109512162556435045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109512162556435045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109512162556435045' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109493308494340230</id><published>2004-09-11T16:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T17:04:44.943-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Po, gente... Tava lendo os arquivos aqui e, realmente, a gente era muito mais genial antigamente. Faz tempo que não colocamos um post genial aqui, né? Aliás, tem tempo que o Ivan não posta nada at all.. Raramente consegue acessar e, quando o faz, não tem idéias, só fotos...Eu até tinha pensado num post maneiro hoje à tarde, quando estava com Ivan, Fabio e LF, mas já esqueci. Droga!Vou fazer o</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109493308494340230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109493308494340230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109493308494340230' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109483378575470534</id><published>2004-09-10T13:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T13:29:45.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://www.johnkerryandtheelectras.com/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109483378575470534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109483378575470534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109483378575470534' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109474222216256099</id><published>2004-09-09T11:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T12:03:42.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hope this is the last one I write. And I hope y'all can forgive me for writing so many like this. But there is one thing that matters a lot to me. And it requires english writing.Man, oh man, I'm tired of it. It's been almost a month, I don't know. Seemed like a whole year. It's finally coming to a close. At least, finally for me.For you, it's probably been like a week. Like a flashlight. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109474222216256099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109474222216256099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109474222216256099' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109452850273201855</id><published>2004-09-07T01:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T00:41:42.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Além de dia da "independência do Brasil" (nem perguntem...), hoje é outra data especial. Hoje é aniversário da Júlia! Júlia Costa, pessoa queridíssima e de quem sou fã incondicional. Ela merece todos os meus elogios e aplausos, certamente. Uma das raras exceções em que digo: essa pessoa é foda.Parabéns, Jolie.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109452850273201855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109452850273201855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109452850273201855' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109439960736760111</id><published>2004-09-05T13:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T12:53:27.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caras, infelizmente, tenho visto pouco o Ivan, porque ambos somos homens muito ocupados, trabalhadores e estudantes, sabe como é.Mas ontem, eu o encontrei por aqui por perto, à noite, e devo dizer: vc tá BEM, hein, meu filho! Po, queimadaço, bem vestido, mais magro... Que beleza! Tão dando um jeito em você, hein??Tá de parabéns! Continue assim!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109439960736760111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109439960736760111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109439960736760111' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109425242873570315</id><published>2004-09-03T19:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T20:00:28.736-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wish I was a giant. Wish I knew a lot more than I do. Wish I was everything that I'm not. Wish I was everything that you wanted me to be. Wish you would see me. Wish everything could go back to the way it was before, but with you as happy as you are now.Oh, and Pearl Jam rules! You should so listen more often to them. Stop with all of this 'oh, I hate them' stuff and see that they have some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109425242873570315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109425242873570315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109425242873570315' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109419028470460149</id><published>2004-09-03T02:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T02:44:44.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Descanse em paz, Tom Capone.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109419028470460149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109419028470460149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109419028470460149' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109408445318849322</id><published>2004-09-01T21:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T04:24:39.130-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Po! O Van Halen voltou com o Sammy Hagar, lançaram um novo "best of" duplo (com algumas músicas muito boas faltando, é verdade) e nada disso chegou ao Brasil! Tô revoltado. Assim não dá. E quando eles vêm ao Brasil de novo?? Eu quero ver!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109408445318849322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109408445318849322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109408445318849322' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109406416040251008</id><published>2004-09-01T15:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T17:41:43.510-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, essa é muito boa: Eu tenho uma rua em São Paulo!Aparentemente, existe uma rua em Sampa chamada Adriano Albuquerque. É, isso mesmo, Rua Adriano Albuquerque. Puxa, logo eu, que sempre falo tão mal de lá, fui homenageado desta forma, que honra... :~Na verdade, isto levanta a questão: Quem foi Adriano Albuquerque?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109406416040251008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109406416040251008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109406416040251008' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109389224203110378</id><published>2004-08-30T15:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T16:33:57.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caralho, maluco! Vocês sabiam que o Cinco Minutos tinha sido mencionado no jornal Correio da Bahia em 2002? Putz, acabei de descobrir isto!Ah, ex-melhor blog do mundo...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109389224203110378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109389224203110378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109389224203110378' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109379965409530604</id><published>2004-08-29T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T14:14:14.096-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É O MELHOR VÔLEI DO MUNDO!E, apesar de ter sido roubado e ter ficado só com o bronze, ele foi ouro para nós:VANDERLEI CORDEIRO DE LIMA!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109379965409530604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109379965409530604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109379965409530604' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109364724675098855</id><published>2004-08-27T19:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T19:54:06.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, there I was. I went to the store. I was willing to create a way of communication with you, a way that was all our own. No one would know about it but you and me. And yes, I was going to shell out some good money to do that.I mean, you're worth it, I'm worth it, we're worth it! I wanna be able to talk to ya any time I want, and you too. So there I went.It was a ridiculous offer. I was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109364724675098855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109364724675098855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109364724675098855' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109352982904280523</id><published>2004-08-26T11:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T11:17:09.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EMANUEL E RICARDO! TORBEN GRAEL E MARCELO FERREIRA!Adriano e Ivan..CLAUDINHO E BUCHECHA!BRASIL!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109352982904280523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109352982904280523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109352982904280523' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109343859383310651</id><published>2004-08-25T09:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T09:56:33.833-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Brazooka - sexta-feiraBizarro estarmos fazendo propaganada dessa festa? Talvez, um pouco. Mas eis o que acontece:Nesta sexta-feira (dia 27) é aniversário da Camila Moulin, garota muito gata e muito apreciada pelos Lanches, e a festa será realizada na Brazooka. Carla Moulin, também conhecida como Joakina, convidou-me para capitanear, junto a ela, a pista 2 da festa. Prontamente, aceitei o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109343859383310651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109343859383310651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109343859383310651' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109318463525151632</id><published>2004-08-22T11:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T11:23:55.250-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caraca... o Lanches passou bem uns dois dias com 666 posts... ¨Tinha que corrigir isto imediatamente!ROBERT SHEIDT!!! BRASIL!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109318463525151632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109318463525151632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109318463525151632' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109292391892785128</id><published>2004-08-19T10:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T17:25:04.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Josué não agüenta mais o frio que estraçalha seus braços e mina toda sua resistência. Primeiro, seus empregadores; depois, sua famí­lia; mais tarde, seus amigos; e agora, até a temperatura... Ele conhece uma saí­da. Uma saí­da doce, que o deixa extasiado a cada vez que prova dela. A saí­da perfeita em todas as condições.A saí­da está fechada. Ordens superiores fecharam a saí­da para reformas. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109292391892785128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109292391892785128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109292391892785128' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109279154832339511</id><published>2004-08-17T22:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T23:18:17.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night, everything was alright. The world seemed like it made sense. I actually could glance at a future, a future so bright I had never even dreamt of. It had kids -- beautiful, beautiful kids --, baloons, "flowers in full bloom", the sky was clear and sunny and we even had our best friends with us, laughing it up. And very, very nice music played in the background. It was all there. It was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109279154832339511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109279154832339511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109279154832339511' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109246709823083944</id><published>2004-08-14T04:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T04:07:06.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É HOJE! NÃO FALTEM!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109246709823083944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109246709823083944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109246709823083944' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109220299138766212</id><published>2004-08-11T02:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T02:43:11.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje é o dia mais importante do meu ano. Eu adoro o natal, ano novo é sempre divertido, vivo pelo carnaval, mas dia 11 de agosto é sempre uma data complicada. Bom, pelo menos, há uns quatro anos.Quis Deus que fosse o dia dos aniversários das duas pessoas fora da minha família que mais me importam no mundo. O raio caiu no mesmo lugar duas vezes, com um ano de distância: 81 e 82. E assim, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109220299138766212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109220299138766212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109220299138766212' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109213578468426121</id><published>2004-08-10T07:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T08:03:04.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não ouvi o CD de estréia do Brava ainda, mas tenho certeza que a resenha dele, publicada hoje no O Globo, foi injusta. Ora, o Bernardo Araújo fazendo crítica de uma banda pop? B.A. costuma ser o crítico de bandas de rock alternativo e de heavy metal. Foi uma escolha equivocada de crítico. Acho óbvio que ele não fosse gostar do disco.Ainda tenho que ouvir, mas tenho certeza que se a banda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109213578468426121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109213578468426121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109213578468426121' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109210550846458168</id><published>2004-08-09T23:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T23:38:28.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Po, quarta-feira eu bem que podia me dividir em três, né? Na verdade, durante a semana inteira, eu bem que poderia ser três. Se eu fosse três, seria bem mais fácil ter formado a banda...Enfim, mas quarta, eu tenho motivos mais concretos pra ser três. Mas só sou um e só vou poder me dedicar ao um que menos quero. Maldito emprego... Eu odeio o meu trabalho.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109210550846458168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109210550846458168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109210550846458168' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109191338404757340</id><published>2004-08-07T18:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T18:16:24.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A banda tem flog agora.E a contagem regressiva pra festa começou!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109191338404757340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109191338404757340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109191338404757340' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109130345566489795</id><published>2004-07-31T16:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T16:50:55.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Então, só pra tornar oficial de novo:Dia 14 de agosto - 2ª FESTA ANUAL LANCHES-TYLENOLApós o sucesso esmagador da edição do ano passado, na Casa da Matriz, a festa que reúne os dois blogs mais queridos da galera volta, agora em outro lugar (pra não ter que ficar dividindo espaço com outras festas), a Casa de Cultura Hombu, na Lapa. Um lugar limpinho, cheiroso e tranqüilo.Para ficar ainda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109130345566489795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109130345566489795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109130345566489795' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109102814182315438</id><published>2004-07-28T11:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T12:22:21.823-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como já foi divulgado em uma infinidade de blogs e flogs por aí, hoje é aniversário da minha irmã paulista, Ligia Helena. Lija, parabéns, feliz aniversário, tudo de bom procê! Sentimos sua falta imensamente! Vem pro Rio!!!E, de preferência, no fim de semana do dia 14, junto com a Karlinha, pra ver o show da minha banda...Mas sério mesmo, vem. Beijão!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109102814182315438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109102814182315438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109102814182315438' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109079362904465932</id><published>2004-07-25T19:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T19:13:49.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHUPA, ARGENTINA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109079362904465932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109079362904465932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109079362904465932' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109076704961386006</id><published>2004-07-25T11:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T11:50:49.613-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vocês querem novidades? Nós temos novidades!Uma ruim e uma boa. Vamos a elas...A ruim: hoje o futebol NÃO vai rolar ali na Cobal. Nós havíamos esquecido completamente que hoje é a final da Copa América, entre Brasil e Argentina, às 17 horas... Não dá pra jogar bola antes, não vai dar tempo. Fica pro próximo fim de semana.A boa:Dia 14 de agosto, acontece a segunda edição da festa anual </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109076704961386006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109076704961386006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109076704961386006' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109068465425883762</id><published>2004-07-24T12:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T12:57:34.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E aí galera! Duas coisas:- Minha matéria da edição de hoje da revista LANCE A MAIS está na capa. É a matéria sobre as musas da delegação olímpica brasileira. Comprem, nas bancas, junto com o diário LANCE!, antes que se esgote!- Não se esqueçam: segunda-feira tem eu e Feijão n'A Maldita. Com direito a gelobaldo! Fera, hein.E o resto, fica a critério de vocês.Ah sim! E amanhã tem pelada na </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109068465425883762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109068465425883762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109068465425883762' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109041020657737734</id><published>2004-07-21T08:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T08:43:26.576-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E aí, mandaram mensagem pra todos os seus amigos ontem?Eu dei uma abração e um beijão na minha melhor amiga durante a madrugada e liguei à tarde para o meu melhor amigo. Tentei falar com o Fabio também, mas ele não estava em casa quando eu liguei e eu estava ocupadaço no trabalho.Para todos que acessam o Lanches, um feliz dia dos amigos atrasado. E agora que já passou, podemos voltar a ser os</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109041020657737734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109041020657737734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109041020657737734' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109033196924397953</id><published>2004-07-20T10:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T10:59:29.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não vai parar de chover, não?? Eu quero sol... Se eu quisesse chuva, morava em São Paulo, po.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109033196924397953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109033196924397953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109033196924397953' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109017505951345815</id><published>2004-07-18T15:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T15:24:19.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TE-TRA-CAM-PE-ÃO! TE-TRA-CAM-PE-ÃO! Não, eu não estou falando do aniversário de 10 anos do tetra no futebol... Eu tô falando da Seleção de vôlei, tetracampeã da Liga Mundial! Sensacional... Timaço! Giba arrebentou, Ricardinho, como sempre, muito bem. Cara, se esse time perder a medalha de ouro em Atenas, vai ser a maior zebra do ano. Maior que a Grécia, maior que o Santo André, que o Once </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109017505951345815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109017505951345815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109017505951345815' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-109016890101134594</id><published>2004-07-18T13:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T15:31:43.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pelas ruas da Zona Sul, tem umas, sei lá o que é aquilo, tipo, um negócio onde fica girando os pôsteres de publicidade... Enfim, num dos pôsteres, falam de uma exposição do CCBB, entitulada "Onde está você, geração 80?"   Você tem que estar de sacanagem comigo. Onde está? Está por todo lugar, porra! Um milhão de festinhas com música "anos 80", neguinho cortando o cabelo mal... Até no cinema, tá</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109016890101134594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/109016890101134594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109016890101134594' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108998650762995108</id><published>2004-07-16T10:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T11:01:47.630-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Só pra avisá-los: terça-feira, dia 20, é dia do amigo. Quero ver se vai rolar "parabéns" pra todos os amigos de cada um no orkut... Putz, orkut, fala sério...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108998650762995108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108998650762995108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108998650762995108' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108998624214059593</id><published>2004-07-16T10:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T10:57:22.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vocês já viram um comercial do Itaú (acho que é do Itaú), que tem um homem conversando com uma mulher no metrô, falando de algum investimento imbecil, aí ela pergunta dos filhos dele e ele diz, "como eu vou saber, se eu acabei de conhecer a mãe deles?" Cara, se fosse eu, tomava um tapão. Aí, tem aquele outro do Unibanco, que tem duas crianças muito fofas, representando o Miguel Falabella e a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108998624214059593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108998624214059593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108998624214059593' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108976806642037258</id><published>2004-07-13T22:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T22:21:06.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Passagem a R$ 1,60 novamente. Puta que o pariu...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108976806642037258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108976806642037258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108976806642037258' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108960212298512024</id><published>2004-07-12T00:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T11:17:37.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fala!Belezura? Vcs viram meu xará arrebentando hoje no jogo do Brasil? Três gols! O cara é muito maneiro. Dá-lhe Scooby!Já que o Ivan não tem tido muita vontade de postar (aliás, nem aqui nem no fotolog dele...), eu posto novidades:O Feijão me chamou pra discotecar com ele n'A Maldita, dia 26 de julho, pra compensar aquela que ele faltou. Bacana. Não vou me desesperar tanto com a falta de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108960212298512024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108960212298512024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108960212298512024' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108886637158693137</id><published>2004-07-03T11:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T11:52:51.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que se dane o futebol, bora torcer pelo tênis! Sharapova, Sharapova, Sharapova...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108886637158693137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108886637158693137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108886637158693137' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108869699499045482</id><published>2004-07-01T12:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T12:49:54.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O debate entre os candidatos a prefeito do Rio de Janeiro, realizado hoje de manhã pela Rede Globo, se resume a esta declaração do ex-prefeito Conde:-- Eu vou diminuir o preço do ônibus para um real e integrar o ônibus, a barca e o metrô, todos neste preço.Eu não desliguei a TV porque eu estava rindo. Alto. Na redação.Dá pra levar a sério? O discurso batido de Bittar, a fraqueza de carisma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108869699499045482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108869699499045482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108869699499045482' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108856456079754498</id><published>2004-06-29T23:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T00:02:40.796-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Novas receitas para você que acha que o Lanches é mesmo uma cozinha de comida:Waffle com amendoim quentinhoLigue para o meu trabalho por volta das 19:30 e diga que há uma emergência. É necessário que eu saia de lá de qualquer maneira. Aí, me busque de carro, com alguns acessórios de disfarce (chapéu, gorro, óculos escuros, bigode falso, etc) e me leve ao jogo do Flamengo. Aí, compramos os </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108856456079754498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108856456079754498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108856456079754498' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108847085962952373</id><published>2004-06-28T21:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T22:00:59.630-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E a comoção nacional em torno do assassino do Lineu, hein? Que coisa vergonhosa... Chamou mais a atenção dos brasileiros do que a morte do Brizola!E é capaz de a estréia da Marília Gabriela na novela das oito, hoje, crie mais assunto pra conversa do que o retorno do comando do Iraque ao povo iraquiano! Pra não falar em quarta-feira, quando o assunto passará a ser o resultado da Copa do Brasil..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108847085962952373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108847085962952373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108847085962952373' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108787203662909</id><published>2004-06-21T23:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T23:40:36.630-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Após o show do Jimi James na LOUD! do último sábado (muito bom, por sinal; começou mal, mas após uma 're-passagem' de som, tudo soou melhor), comprei o EP dos meninos, entitulado "Não feche os olhos", que está à venda pela internet (veja no site deles).O EP contém seis músicas. Os destaques, na minha opinião, como composição, são "Na cabeça, confusão" e "Dia de paz". Sempre gostei das duas. A </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108787203662909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108787203662909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108787203662909' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108768809643540204</id><published>2004-06-19T20:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T20:34:56.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alguma novidade? O que tá rolando na cidade?Segundo consta, hoje é a estréia do Ivan no Mamutes, contra o time de Saquarema. Goooooooooo Ivan!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108768809643540204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108768809643540204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108768809643540204' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108722520323646874</id><published>2004-06-14T11:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T22:31:46.383-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A pelada foi divertida. O nível do futebol praticado não poderia ter sido pior (minto: poderia sim), mas todos tiveram chances de fazer gols e brincar um pouco. As poças prejudicaram um pouco e sujaram muito, mas foi bom da mesma forma. Como no nosso futiba não tem boiolice de se formar uma equipe fixa, não houve vencedores nem perdedores. Acho que eu e meus times ganhamos quatro ou cinco jogos e</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108722520323646874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108722520323646874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108722520323646874' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108714258829122088</id><published>2004-06-13T13:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T13:07:58.096-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pelada de hoje confirmada para as 15 horasApós inspeção matinal das condições do campo da Rocihna, o delegado da partida, Adriano Albuquerque, confirmou a realização da pelada deste domingo para as 15 horas, horário de Brasília. Ele se mostrou bastante contente com o que encontrou no campo.-- Apesar da existência de algumas poças minúsculas, o campo está praticamente intacto. Já foram </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108714258829122088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108714258829122088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108714258829122088' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108705494232345752</id><published>2004-06-12T12:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T12:42:22.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Coé, galera!Hoje é dia dos namorados. Namoricos. Namoradeiros. Namorosos. Namor! Quem lembra do Príncipe Namor? Ele era irado... Dez vezes melhor do que o Aquaman.E aí. Eu vou passar este dia sozinho. Já passei o resto do ano assim mesmo, é só mais um dia. E eu queria dar a dica para todos os rapazes que estão sozinhos hoje e não vão precisar ser importunados pelas namoradas:Hoje começa a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108705494232345752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108705494232345752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108705494232345752' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108655303203535314</id><published>2004-06-06T17:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T17:17:12.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como já havia sido adiantado pelo nosso repórter Cesar Martins, os preços das passagens de ônibus voltaram a custar R$ 1,50. E a isto, dizemos: hooray!Ainda assim, sabemos que o preço, em alguns meses, talvez um ano, voltará a ser de R$ 1,60, talvez até mais, sem que a qualidade do transporte seja alterada em nenhum nível, tanto para melhor quanto para pior.E isto é revoltante. Eu não vou </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108655303203535314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108655303203535314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108655303203535314' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108613573736230992</id><published>2004-06-01T21:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T21:22:17.363-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>R$ 1,60. Um real e sessenta centavos. 1,60 real. 1 vírgula sessenta. Um real inteiro, mais sessenta centavos de sacanagem.Na segunda-feira de manhã, uma ira incrível tomou conta de mim ao perceber que a passagem de ônibus passou a custar R$ 1,60. Pode parecer estúpido, bobagem, mas pra mim, este é o fim da linha. Este é o limite do absurdo.Sim, são só dez centavos a mais. Não importa. Façamos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108613573736230992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108613573736230992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108613573736230992' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108595282137275432</id><published>2004-05-30T18:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T18:33:41.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E aí, beleza?Só passei pra dar um alô. Nada de novo acontecendo. Qualquer novidade, eu aviso, ok?Bom vê-los novamente. Um beijo, até mais!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108595282137275432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108595282137275432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108595282137275432' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108578569224596040</id><published>2004-05-28T20:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T20:08:12.246-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pouca coisa pode me impedir de ir a loud amanhã.. pouca coisa MESMO..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108578569224596040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108578569224596040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108578569224596040' title=''/><author><name>IVAN--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916705793689743801</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108514914804221751</id><published>2004-05-21T11:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T11:19:42.406-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nossa correspondente de Pernambuco completa hoje todos os dedinhos das mãos e dos pés..tudo de bom pra ti, Nat.. Beijos dos Lanches..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108514914804221751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108514914804221751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108514914804221751' title=''/><author><name>IVAN--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916705793689743801</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108477153422564569</id><published>2004-05-17T02:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T05:22:14.796-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blog novo na praçaeles são posers.. eles são médicos.. eles bebem.. eles são UERJ.. eles curtem uma boa festa.. e, acima de tudo, se curtem de montão.. eles são o G7..pra quem acha que pode ser legal ver o que uma turminha que sabe se divertir tem a dizer..ah, minha namorada está lá no meio.. hihihi..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108477153422564569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108477153422564569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108477153422564569' title=''/><author><name>IVAN--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916705793689743801</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108465774139298012</id><published>2004-05-15T18:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T18:49:01.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>é.. o single novo do ramirez é bom mesmo..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108465774139298012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108465774139298012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108465774139298012' title=''/><author><name>IVAN--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916705793689743801</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816856.post-108460840269888421</id><published>2004-05-15T04:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T05:12:58.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pra começar: eu não disse nada de que ele estava sendo um ditador. Por favor, o Lula está MUITO longe de estar realizando uma ditadura, e sequer cogitar a possibilidade de que ele esteja fazendo algo desse tipo é declarar-se burro e gritar ao mundo: "EU NÃO SEI O QUE É UMA DITADURA!" Peraí, contenham seus ânimos.Ivan, presta atenção no que você tá dizendo. Ninguém ia se juntar pra mandar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108460840269888421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3816856/posts/default/108460840269888421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lanches.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108460840269888421' title=''/><author><name>Azriano.</name><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></entry></feed>
