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	<title>Comments on: Your End of Week Topic Dump, vol. 318</title>
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	<description>Ridiculous adventures in suburbia.</description>
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		<title>By: chill</title>
		<link>http://thewvsr.com/your-end-of-week-topic-dump-vol-318/comment-page-3/#comment-34411</link>
		<dc:creator>chill</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 02:56:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>WB inOH, thanks for the link. That site is a treasure trove of forgotten mental flotsam!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>WB inOH, thanks for the link. That site is a treasure trove of forgotten mental flotsam!</p>
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		<title>By: T. Farty McAppleass</title>
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		<dc:creator>T. Farty McAppleass</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 18:16:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Glenn Beck can kill you with nothing more than an alvacado pit. Hint: If you&#039;re ever alone with him don&#039;t fall for the, &quot;lemme see your tonsils&quot; bit. Once your mouth is open he jambs the alvacado pit in your windpipe.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Glenn Beck can kill you with nothing more than an alvacado pit. Hint: If you&#8217;re ever alone with him don&#8217;t fall for the, &#8220;lemme see your tonsils&#8221; bit. Once your mouth is open he jambs the alvacado pit in your windpipe.</p>
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		<title>By: Gretchen</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gretchen</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 18:13:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks, WB.  I was already whistling that with Uncle Buzz&#039;s post.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks, WB.  I was already whistling that with Uncle Buzz&#8217;s post.</p>
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		<title>By: Jason</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jason</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 18:12:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I want to see the Tammies wrestle in a kid pool full of melted velveta. Oh God, I just spurted.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I want to see the Tammies wrestle in a kid pool full of melted velveta. Oh God, I just spurted.</p>
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		<title>By: Misselle</title>
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		<dc:creator>Misselle</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2010 18:07:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The inside of my new house when I opened the door for the first time with my very own key (Hey I&#039;m 33 and just NOW hit that milestone after years of graduate school and 3 years of living in apartment hell.)

The closet in said apartment clean of my ex-husband&#039;s crap.

Seeing my current husband for the very first time waiting for me near a lake in Wakefield, Massachusetts. (We met online and it was the first time we ever actually met in person.)

Seeing my son and his tiny heartbeat on the ultrasound at 9 weeks after at 8 weeks they told me he was dead (now 23 weeks and that kid is going to be a linebacker - measures in at 26 weeks!!)

The long walk to the podium to receive my PhD diploma.

And finally, the &quot;places&quot;-

The Sierra del Carmen mountain range at Big Bend National Park. It looked like a dream. 

The pure white sand dunes against the impossibly blue sky at White Sands.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The inside of my new house when I opened the door for the first time with my very own key (Hey I&#8217;m 33 and just NOW hit that milestone after years of graduate school and 3 years of living in apartment hell.)</p>
<p>The closet in said apartment clean of my ex-husband&#8217;s crap.</p>
<p>Seeing my current husband for the very first time waiting for me near a lake in Wakefield, Massachusetts. (We met online and it was the first time we ever actually met in person.)</p>
<p>Seeing my son and his tiny heartbeat on the ultrasound at 9 weeks after at 8 weeks they told me he was dead (now 23 weeks and that kid is going to be a linebacker &#8211; measures in at 26 weeks!!)</p>
<p>The long walk to the podium to receive my PhD diploma.</p>
<p>And finally, the &#8220;places&#8221;-</p>
<p>The Sierra del Carmen mountain range at Big Bend National Park. It looked like a dream. </p>
<p>The pure white sand dunes against the impossibly blue sky at White Sands.</p>
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